This is the story of a prostitute's son who fought hard in troubled times and finally became an emperor.
(Mainly sufferer, more attacking, slow-burn plot, tend to be popular.)
The world is vast, and there are thousands of talented people. The world is in turmoil, and ambitious people abound.
Duan Qing knew very well that those who supported him were all careerists, and they were all puppet bed pets who wished he was just giving orders on the dragon bed.
He is not stable on the dragon throne. He has countless troubles and problems, just because his journey along the way is not all based on himself.
One day, Duan Qing personally killed some courtiers in the court. After going down to court, he was blocked by those people in the dormitory. His clothes were half-undressed and there was some blood on his face. Looking at the others in neat clothes, his face was heavy as if he was guilty. He smiled and lay down on the dragon bed. He sighed, "In the first half of my life, some people said I was a bad rabbit, but in the second half of my life, no one said I was a bad emperor. But I feel that I am more successful as a rabbit than as an emperor."
Some sneered, some were silent, and some comforted.
Duan Qing squinted as he listened to these people's words in a daze, and murmured, "It turns out it's only been three months... I thought it was already half a lifetime..."
Concept: Happiness is not just about sweetness