Taking Stock of the Ten Great Emperors, My Ancestor Begged Me to Stop Using the Sword.

I am in the advanced stage of lung cancer and have three months left, but I am being targeted by ancestors from all dynasties! At the beginning, the ten emperors were counted, and a piece of sky shocked the ages. Ying Zheng died after watching the Second World War. He was furious on the spot: "Where is Fusu? Where is Zhao Gao!" When Li Yuan saw the changes in Xuanwu Gate, his hands and feet were cold: "My Jiancheng, Yuanji..." When Zhu Yuanzhang witnessed Zhu Di's troubles, he was so angry that he cursed: "How can I, the Ming Dynasty, allow you, a rebellious son, to usurp it!" And I only need to move my fingers to make these all-powerful emperors burst into tears. The more shocked, angry, and remorseful they are, the longer I live. Ancestors, stop crying. If you cry again... I will become immortal! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.