The tyrant is really an angry young man, and it is not easy to govern the one-third of an acre of land left by his father. Since we are really angry young men, we naturally want to expand our territory, but our subordinates are all a bunch of salty fish, and they are always treasonous. The surrounding tribes were eyeing him, and I was really tired. I had only one beloved concubine to comfort me.
Concept: Salted fish can also turn over