My Emperor's Growth Plan

Copywriting: When I was eight years old, I was pushed into the water and my head fell off. When I woke up, I suddenly realized: It turned out that I was the legendary child of destiny! Later, I kicked powerful ministers, punched my brothers, got rid of my scumbag father, and became a great treasure. Sitting on the dragon throne, I am gearing up to prepare for an expedition to the eight countries to show my grand ambitions. However… The Prime Minister, who is as beautiful as a flower: It's getting cold, so I'll warm up your Majesty's body. The general with eight-pack abs: I do not seek high-ranking officials and generous salaries, but I do seek a night of spring with Your Majesty. The reserved and dignified queen: Your Majesty, come and touch it. Is it big? Emmm, I think something is wrong... Intention: Go forward! Juvenile!