Condemned to Death by the Emperor? I've Been Planning for This for Ten Years!

Ling Yun was sentenced to death by the Empress, his beloved, because his achievements threatened to overshadow her. Ling Yun, however, doesn't panic in the slightest. Heh, Your Majesty, I've been preparing for this day for ten years. “Order 200,000 Divine Might Army troops south to seize the throne. Have the Shadow Pavilion keep a close watch on the Empress.” Just as he begins his bloody rampage, he suddenly realizes the story isn't going the way it should. The pure-hearted Empress: “I'll trade my greatest treasure for the Divine Might King's life!” The white-haired little princess: “Brother Ling Yun, if you stay in Tiansheng, you'll be my consort~” The aloof female emperor: “Listen to your sister. The Divine Might King is your brother-in-law!” Later on. “Report! Your Majesty, the poetry contest caused a celestial phenomenon. The great poet hailed as the Poetry Sage is none other than the Divine Might King!” “Impossible! That good-for-nothing is just a brute!” “Report! Your Majesty, without the Divine Might King, the rebels have already seized half of Dayan's territory!” “What? There isn't a single capable minister among the whole court?!” “Report! Your Majesty, the Divine Might King is leading an army of a million straight for the capital!” “Quick, quick! Tell him I was wrong. I regret everything!”