Look at all the lights in this world, none of them are reserved for me. There are so many houses in this world, but none of them belong to me. My family abandoned me, my friends betrayed me, and my lover left me. But I am still alive, and I will continue to live endlessly. If there is a reason for such immortality, what does the gods want from me?
Yunqiu, so that you can meet me.
I will not be your family, your friend, or your lover, I will be your king.
From now on, your murders will all be because of me. Every sword you wield will be for me. Every inch of my land will be trampled by your horse hooves. War drums will beat for you, horns will sound for you, and thousands of troops will be stained with blood on the battlefield for you.
When you come back, I will proclaim you king and emperor in both the government and the public. If the world does not love you, I will slaughter all the people. If the officials disobey you, I will trap and kill them all.
Okay, Yunqiu?