My father said that women cannot be emperor.
I will dismiss all the concubines in his harem, reduce all his sons and daughters to commoners, and replace the eunuchs around him with my people.
On the day I ascended the throne, I pulled off the crown of the prince's hair, and his black hair fell down.
"The prince is a woman."
The whole hall was filled with dead silence.
Twenty-five years later, I sat on this dragon throne and asked: "Are my political achievements not worthy of this throne?" No one dared to answer.
Intention: Thousands of years of iron law has been pressed on the shoulders, and three generations have used their lives and time to break through it inch by inch. This is not a cool novel, but an epic of blood and tears.