This is an imaginative article about a strong man
The daily life of a talented uncle, the imperial regent, and a nephew who just wants to lie down in peace, the puppet emperor of the empire, "love and kill each other"
The attack may be strong, but the attack will not make you cry.
How did a salted fish who was willing to lie flat embark on the mental journey of "two stars striking each other"?
Will the prophecies spread along with the empire finally come to an ending where "my fate is up to me"?
Intention: Under the great prophecy, can human efforts really change destiny? Should people succumb to fate? Or rebel against fate?