Sky Curtain: The opening scene explains the four major cases of the Ming Dynasty plus the early Ming

Above the sky, Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, had bloodshot eyes that seemed to burn the entire heavens.

That boundless murderous aura, originating from the emperor, from an iron-blooded great emperor, made all realms and timelines tremble.

Just then, Zhu Dijun's voice rang out again, filled with endless exhaustion and a deeper anger.

He sighed.

"Emperor Wu of Han's experience was just the beginning."

"And now, these mites and their bondservants, colluding with those vipers called the Khazars, have committed far more wicked deeds than this one."

His words were like a bucket of ice water poured on the boiling rage of all the emperors, only to be instantly evaporated into even hotter steam!

Zhu Dijun's gaze moved slowly, passing through the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, and finally, with unparalleled precision, landed on the two time periods of Hongwu and Yongle.

It fell upon Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di.

"They turned against Emperor Wu of Han because he broke the backbone of their ancestors—the Xiongnu!"

"And the reason they are targeting my Great Ming is because..."

Zhu Dijun's voice suddenly became hoarse, filled with an indescribable sorrow.

"Because our Great Ming Dynasty is the last dynasty ruled over the entire land by Han Chinese men!"

"Therefore, they will treat the last ruler of my Great Ming Dynasty in the most vicious and humiliating way!"

The Ming Dynasty, Hongwu Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang's furious expression, which had been fueled by the affair with Emperor Wu of Han, suddenly froze.

Our Great Ming Dynasty... was it the last emperor?

Empress Ma, who was standing beside him, felt a sudden tightness in her chest and instinctively grabbed his dragon robe.

Inside the Yongle Palace, Zhu Di and his three sons all held their breath.

The image on the sky changed.

It was a statue standing beside a pond in the park.

The main figure in the statue is dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a thin face and eyes that are filled with melancholy and resentment, gazing into the distance.

"This is a statue located in Lotus Pond Park in Kunming, China."

"The sculpture depicts the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Yongli, Zhu Youlang."

Zhu Youlang!

This name caused both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di's hearts to clench painfully!

Those are their descendants!

It is the continuation of their Zhu family bloodline!

"In the twelfth year of the Yongli reign, 1658 AD, Yezhupi's three armies invaded Yunnan, and Yunnan and Guizhou fell."

Zhu Dijun's voice transformed into a cold historical narration; every word was like a knife, cutting into the hearts of the Zhu family.

"In the thirteenth year of the Yongli reign, Zhu Youlang, under the protection of the loyal minister Li Dingguo, retreated from Kunming to Yongchang, then from Yongchang to Tengyue, and finally fled into Burma, where he was taken in by the then Burmese king."

escape!

This word made Zhu Yuanzhang clench his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms!

He, a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, actually had to rely on "fleeing" to survive?!

"However, that traitor Wu Sangui led a large army into Burma!"

"The new king of Burma launched a coup, killing the elder brother who had sheltered Emperor Yongli. Then, on August 12, 1661, he launched the 'Curse of the Water'!"

The scene depicts a tragic picture based on historical records!

Burmese soldiers stormed into Emperor Yongli's palace like wolves and tigers, slaughtering all the last remaining attendants and guards around him!

Blood stained the foreign land!

"Finally, on January 22, 1662, that Burmese king offered up the emperor of my Great Ming Dynasty as a gift to Wu Sangui!"

"Dedicated to that traitor who led the Qing army into the pass...!"

"No--!!!"

Zhu Di let out a roar that sounded inhuman!

He slammed his fist into the pillar in front of him, and the hard stone pillar was cracked by his punch!

shame!

This is an utter disgrace!

He, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, a descendant of Zhu Di, was handed over to a traitor like a commodity by a minor vassal king!

This is worse than killing him!

On the sky, Zhu Dijun's voice was already tinged with sobs.

"June 1, 1662, Kunming, Bizipo."

"Wu Sangui, that traitorous dog, didn't even dare to use a knife; he was afraid of bearing the blame for murdering his emperor!"

"He ordered his men to strangle Emperor Yongli, his son, and twenty-five members of their family with a cold bowstring!"

The image freezes.

That was a painting imagined by later generations.

Surrounded by Qing soldiers, Emperor Yongli, dressed in a dragon robe, was held down by two executioners, a thick bowstring deeply embedded in his neck.

He didn't struggle; he just stared intently in the direction of his hometown with his bloodshot eyes.

That year, he was only forty years old.

The Ming Dynasty, with its 276-year reign, came to an abrupt end as the bowstring was tightened.

That hillside was later renamed by the local people.

Forced to die on the slope!

He was forced to strangle the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Inside the Hongwu Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang looked up to the sky and let out a heart-wrenching howl!

That voice contained the deepest grief and heartache of a founding emperor and an old father!

Two streams of bloody tears flowed from his eyes!

"Our children and grandchildren...our descendants..."

"Back then, we fought our way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood to build this empire for you!"

"Our Yulang... he was actually... he was strangled to death by a bowstring, like an animal!!!"

He suddenly turned around and kicked the boar head statues made of wild boar skin, looking like a madman!

"Wu Sangui! Mite eradication! Myanmar!"

"We want your descendants to pay for this in blood!!!"

However, Judy Jun's next words transformed this overwhelming rage into an extremely cold killing intent.

"Family members, do you think that death is the end?"

"No!"

"Those maggots in the gutter won't even spare the peace of my Great Ming Emperor after his death!"

Zhu Dijun pointed to the statue of Emperor Yongli on the sky, which looked normal.

"This statue was built later, in the year 2025, in the future."

"But its designer was a traitorous dog who had intricate connections with the Japanese pirates of that era!"

"They colluded with those remnants of the Mite Remnant and the Khazars!"

"They deliberately designed the statue to face east, presenting a 45-degree bowing posture!"

"Across the sea from them lies Japan!"

"They want my last emperor of the Ming Dynasty to kneel and grovel before his former enemies for all eternity!!"

"They are using the most vicious feng shui formation to tell the descendants of the Chinese people—look, this is the fate of your last Han emperor!"

"Kneel! Never to rise again!"

boom!!!

If the previous anger was like a volcanic eruption...

At that moment, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di felt as if a volcano was about to erupt!

All the anger, all the grief, all the resentment were compressed into a single point.

A pure, absolute killing intent that seeks to completely erase everything in the world!

"good……"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed, tears of blood streaming down his deeply lined face, but his smile was more ferocious than that of a demon.

"Great...it's great..."

He spoke slowly, enunciating each word clearly.

"deliver an imperial order."

"Relay our decree!"

"From this day forward, our Great Ming Dynasty and the Japanese Empire are locked in a life-or-death struggle!"

"Tell all the coastal garrisons to build us ships! To train our troops!"

"Tell Mu Ying that after we've pacified Yunnan, we'll march south!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's voice transformed into an iron-fisted edict that resounds through the ages.

"Erase Myanmar off the map!"