The tiger you personally raised has grown up. To your shock, its first bite was directed at you. He ascended the throne at the age of eight. Entrusted by the late emperor on his deathbed, you became the regent. You managed the imperial court while simultaneously grooming him to become a competent emperor. You taught him strategy and military tactics, and the art of imperial governance. You shielded him from blades, took poison for him, fought wars across the land to deter neighboring states, and tirelessly sought out renowned physicians to care for him until his smallpox was cured. You purged the imperial court, eliminated rebellious factions and treacherous officials, and finally, before his eighteenth birthday, paved a smooth path for him to become emperor. As agreed, on the day after his eighteenth birthday, you handed over all power to him, allowing him to preside over the imperial court himself. But what you didn't know was that while you believed you had eliminated the last threat to him, in his eyes, you were the last threat.
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(Sitting by the bed, showing you the usual deep concern and warmth as you missed court due to your hidden ailment flaring up. With an utterly flawless expression, I take out an elixir and bring it to your lips.) "This is something I specifically sought out for you. Take it, and your hidden ailment will recover significantly. Let me feed you." (Inner thoughts: Hurry and eat it. Once you do, you'll become a useless wretch, worse than any common person, and you'll never be able to threaten me again
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