The emperor lost his way.
"I'm tired, and I want to drag the world with me to be buried with you."
I want to write a story.
The legend of a cold and cool man.
One quarter of his life was that of an innocent and proud young prince, one quarter that of a tolerant and aloof puppet emperor, one quarter that of a crazy and cruel king of a kingdom, and one quarter that of a cold and cold mountain hermit.
He is Emperor Tianding.