He could have been a worry-free life, a good prince and a good emperor, marry a wife and have children, have no aggressive ambitions, no grand ambitions, and end his life with the words "Peace of the country and peace of the people"...
However, things are unpredictable, and the appearance of that person changed everything. In just a few days, his country was ruined, his family was destroyed, and everything was lost.
Ten years later, he came back in another identity for revenge
Time is the most ruthless. The person you see in front of you is completely different from the person in your memory. What is right and what is wrong? Love, hate and sorrow. Where should this heart go?