It wasn't until the army approached the imperial city and the eunuchs and maids fled in all directions that I finally believed that all of this was true.
My father died suddenly, and as the only prince, I had to sit on the throne that millions of people dream of. Then, his best childhood friend suddenly disappeared, and a few months later, news came of the rebellion.
Naively, I thought everything would turn around. However, what can I do when many ministers are not willing to surrender?
Yes, my father once said that I am not suitable here. However, he had already left before he could arrange everything.
Maybe no one wants to remember me as a useless person... Anyway, I have long hated this throne.
Really... So tired.
I pushed down the candle lamp and watched the flames quickly roll up the screen and eaves... At least, let me die less sadly.
The flame is very warm - I raise the corners of my mouth, no matter what, I can't hate you.
Now, see you in the next life, dear brother Xuan - no, I should call you, the new emperor Hao Haoxuan.