The story of a cold-faced and proud civil servant who disdains the emperor and waits for his stupid and reckless general to attack.
Half of the city is full of smoke and sand, and we are fighting with each other. I will shed my blood just for you.
What to fear on the battlefield?
Sit firmly in the court, holding a plain sword, just waiting for you.
What should the emperor fear?
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