Don't Be a Little Bitch, Be an Emperor

This is the second time in Zhao Xian's life that he has worn red. Outside the Changchen Palace, the kings of Kyushu were waiting for the empress's decree. Looking back on those days, Zhao Xian, the youngest member of the family, suffered all the humiliation of the Zhao family! The Mad King's laughter often rang in her ears. The bloody smell of the Kyushu Allied Forces lingered on Zhao Xian's scabbard for a long time. Zhao Xian, who woke up from a dream for the first time, couldn't help but feel scared, and even had to hold a sword to sleep peacefully in the middle of the night. But now! "I am already the Great Emperor of Kyushu! The winner of intrigues! The crusher of war!" Zhao Xian looked at the kings from all over Kyushu outside the door. Zhao Xian picked up the sword and walked out of the palace. All the courtiers strangled their voices in their throats. Zhao Xian looked at these men, who was not versatile in both civil and military affairs, and who was not strong and decisive! Zhao Xian drew out his long sword and pointed at the sky: "Jiuzhou obeys the order! Regardless of living or dead creatures, only I can mobilize them! Clouds rise in the sky, and the earth moves in all directions! Only I can make the decision!" At this time, Zhao Xian is no longer a girl who woke up from a dream. She is the mother of heaven and earth, the king of all things. Her sword can conquer every direction pointed at, even in a dream!