Daming: Baozong Must Die!

In the eighth year of Jingtai in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Jizheng was drinking and chatting with his benefactor: "At that time, I finally crawled out of the coffin! There were many people around me, all of them mighty and powerful, wearing armor and carrying swords!" "You said I'm only five years old. I wouldn't be so scary if I broke the rules of heaven, right?" The uncle suddenly froze, his eyes were red and his hands were shaking, and he said excitedly: "Do you want to be emperor?" Zhu Ji: "Come, uncle, let's have some edamame! You can't get so drunk after just one bite of vegetables!" Uncle: "If you want, we can make you the emperor!" Zhu Ji smiled: "If you want to be the emperor, you must first kill the Ming God of War." "The Ming God of War?" "Mingbao Sect." Uncle: "... It's not good to kill your uncle, isn't it?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.