Accidentally Traveled Through Time and Became the Emperor's AI Advisor

Anping woke up in a panic in the laundry room of the Dayong Palace. He was covered in scars, had amnesia and was confused. He was actually the lowest servant who could not read or write. Deep in his mind, the incomplete AI he had built before traveling through time was sealed. Thoughtless, heartless, never stopping. It will not predict the future, it will not point out the world, it will only reproduce all the details in front of you, record all the secrets and lies; it will only calculate the probability of life and death for each step of choice, and list the abyss hidden deep in the human heart. In the deep palace and high walls, the concubines are fighting each other, the throne is secretly fought, and the undercurrents in the court are turbulent. He was a piece of dust that could be easily crushed, but because of his eyes that could see through illusion, he was forced to move towards the center of the chess game step by step. From the dirty laundry room to the emperor's palace; from a chess piece at the mercy of others to the unique invisible eyes and ears of Emperor Yong. The emperor cannot see clearly the human heart, but he has a keen eye for fire; he is aware of all the hidden conspiracies in the court. But cold data can calculate life and death, but it cannot give answers to people's hearts. AI will always tell me how to live with the highest probability. But I always want to ask—— In this chaotic world that is like eating people, how can I keep my bottom line as a human being besides surviving.