Ever since the Emperor left for Yuqing Mountain, Prince Dongyang, Li Hao, had been temporarily tasked with the heavy responsibility of regent.
The first time Li Hao sat on the Dragon Throne and received the prostrations of the civil and military officials, he gazed down upon the world from his lofty position. Watching their cautious and reverent expressions, he finally, deeply understood the supreme allure of power.
No wonder his brothers had all schemed and plotted to seize the throne.
Once on that seat, one possessed the power to control the life and death of others.
Anything he desired, no matter what it was, countless people would scheme and plot to procure for him.
All of his desires could be easily satisfied.
Who could not love such a feeling?
In any case, Li Hao had fallen completely in love with it.
In just over ten days, Li Hao had become blinded by his lust for power, growing arrogant and conceited.
