The Tyrant Became a Wimp

[Until the 20th, updates will temporarily move to midnight~] When Qi Yanming was emperor, he ruled with an iron fist and had the final say. No one dared to cross him. But the next time he opened his eyes, he had become a pathetic pushover whom even the eunuchs dared to slight. Qi Yanming: “...” He could put up with that, sure. He drew his sword and started cutting people down. In Qi Yanming’s eyes, we have three thousand troops, the enemy has fifty thousand, and we have the advantage. Get on your horse, raise your spear, and charge. As a pushover, he had two hundred thousand troops while the enemy had twenty thousand, but before the armies even met, his side was already talking about ceding land and paying reparations. Qi Yanming: “...” Damn it, which idiot of a minister suggested this? He was going to have the man’s head. Ten against one. If he didn’t beat the enemy to a pulp, he’d stop being a Qi. Theme: Even in desperate circumstances, you have to keep fighting to live.