Protect, protect his life, protect his wife and children.
Because, he abandoned his wife and children, he did whatever it took to do it, he got scars all over his body because of him, and he built a kingdom for him.
To give up, to give up glory, to give up dignity, to give up reputation, not to give up his betrayal and be insulted by future generations, not to give up...
Finally, all obstacles were cleared and he was crowned king.
In the end, he rebelled against his relatives, bore the insults of the world, and gained the suspicion of the emperor. An imperial edict dragged him into the dungeon.
Not long after he was released from prison, he handed over a memorial and retired to the city.
[The jokes I came up with from listening to the song, I feel like it would be a loss if I didn't write a novel, so I'll leave it like that for the time being. I'll update it next week. Sorry for the bad writing and late stage procrastination. By the way, empty talk will be mixed with things from the dynasty. I am a rigorous person]