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

The air in the tomb was so oppressive it was suffocating.

Judy Jun solemnly placed the dagger engraved with the Star of David into a specially made sterile evidence box and sealed it.

"Let's go up!"

He issued the order.

Following the ropes, the entire archaeological team returned to the ground.

When the blinding sunlight shone on them again, everyone felt as if they had been transported to another world.

They went down there for a genetic tracing project.

When they came up, they were burdened with a blood feud that had been buried for six hundred years!

Zhu Zhiming strode forward, his face a mixture of excitement, anger, and unprecedented solemnity.

He didn't say anything, but simply handed Zhu Dijun a military-grade tablet computer.

On the screen was Zhu Dijun's live stream room, which had completely exploded.

The barrage of comments poured down like a waterfall, but among them were a large number of extremely jarring, seemingly "neutral and objective" remarks.

"Everyone, calm down. Could this be a show staged by the streamer's team to boost viewership? That dagger looks too new; it doesn't look like something from 600 years ago."

"That's right, the principle of 'innocent until proven guilty' applies. I have reservations before a third-party authoritative assessment is available. We cannot let nationalist sentiments cloud our judgment."

"While it's true that the History of Ming was compiled during the Qing Dynasty, it was a compilation of the top scholars of the time and possesses significant historical value. To completely overturn it based on just one line of text found in a tomb is far too hasty!"

"Heh, here we go again with the 'foreign forces' conspiracy theory. It's just a six-pointed star; there are plenty of similar ancient patterns. Forcing a connection to the squid people—isn't that a bit of a persecution complex?"

These comments quickly became trending topics.

Countless uninformed viewers began to waver.

Without a doubt, this is the work of the bigwigs and their traitors!

They panicked!

They sensed danger and began recklessly splashing dirty water, trying to muddy the already thoroughly stirred pool of history!

Zhu Zhiming pointed at the screen, his hands trembling with anger.

"Dijun, look! These bastards! They've started!"

Zhu Dijun looked at the comments, his face showing no anger, but instead a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He took the tablet and pointed the front-facing camera directly at himself.

In an instant, everyone's eyes in the live stream were focused on his angular face.

"I've seen it; many people are questioning it."

Zhu Dijun's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly traveled across the entire internet and resounded throughout eternity.

"Some people say the dagger is a fake."

Some say the inscription was done by later generations.

"And some people have started labeling us as 'nationalists' and 'persecution complex'."

He paused, his gaze sharp as a sword, seemingly able to pierce through the screen and into the heart of every person with ulterior motives.

"I'll only say three things here."

"First, this archaeological excavation, codenamed 'Tracing Roots,' was directly ordered by the highest levels of government and jointly executed by multiple departments, including the military, national security, public security, and the Institute of History. It was broadcast live throughout and attracted nationwide attention. Who do you think has the capability and the audacity to fabricate evidence in such an operation?"

Are you questioning me, or the entire country behind me?

As soon as he said this, half of the "neutral and objective" comments in the live stream disappeared instantly.

Zhu Dijun's voice grew increasingly cold.

"Secondly, regarding the evidence. Besides this dagger, we also extracted DNA samples from King Zhu Shuang of Qin, as well as trace elements from the coffin. All physical evidence will be sent to the top-tier P4 laboratory in China for cross-validation. Science will deliver the fairest verdict. Your doubts are worthless in the face of irrefutable evidence!"

"third……"

The cold smile on Judy Jun's lips widened.

"...and that's the most important point."

Why are you all in such a hurry to jump out?

"Because you're afraid."

"Six hundred years ago, your ancestors used intrigue and trickery to murder a prince of my Great Ming Dynasty and taint the bloodline of my Chinese nation."

"Six hundred years later, when the truth is about to be revealed to the world, you, their disciples and descendants who inherited their filthy blood and despicable thoughts, will also be restless!"

"The methods you use are exactly the same as those of your ancestors."

"They use poison and lies, you use keyboards and rumors."

"Unfortunately, times have changed!"

Zhu Dijun raised the evidence box in his hand and pointed the six-pointed star that was shimmering with a faint light at the camera again!

"Today, we are not only going to vindicate my second great-uncle!"

"Furthermore, we must take this opportunity to issue a declaration of war against all the venomous snakes and maggots lurking in the shadows of history and reality!"

"We will dig you all out of your holes, one by one!"

"Wash your neck clean and wait!"

"Your reckoning begins today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room, filled with hundreds of millions of viewers, was filled with excitement!

"Well said!!!"

"This is the true backbone of our Chinese nation!!"

"Clearance! It must be cleared out!!"

Those "neutral and objective" comments were completely drowned out by the vast ocean of people's war.

The setting is the eleventh year of the Hongwu reign.

Looking at the scene on the sky where his junior was debating with the scholars and making decisive moves, Zhu Yuanzhang felt extremely comfortable and pleased.

"Good! What a fine 'liquidation'!"

He slammed his hand on the dragon throne and burst into laughter at Zhu Di.

"Fourth brother! You young man, you have seven-tenths of our former glory!"

"No! He's even better at talking than us! We only know how to kill, he knows how to attack the heart!"

Zhu Di stood tall, his face full of pride and self-satisfaction, as if he himself were the one who commanded the heavens.

Qin King Zhu Shuang was also dumbfounded. For the first time, he felt that his descendant, Zhu Dijun, had done a pretty good job of digging up his grave.

Just then, at the modern archaeological site.

Zhu Zhiming answered a phone call, and his expression instantly turned extremely serious.

He hung up the phone, quickly walked to Zhu Dijun's side, and lowered his voice:

"Dijun, two pieces of news."

"First, the preliminary DNA comparison results are in and will be sent over soon."

"Secondly, the Mongolian delegation, which claims to be descendants of the 'Golden Family,' couldn't sit still any longer. They just held an emergency press conference through diplomatic channels, claiming that our archaeological activities were a 'serious desecration' of their ancestors and accusing us of 'fabricating evidence'!"

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Zhu Dijun's eyes.

The enemy has finally stepped out from the shadows and into the limelight!

He gave a cold laugh.

"Press conference?"

"OK."

"Perfect! Let the whole world see how we use DNA to completely tear their faces off!"