Late Ming: The Princess Becomes Emperor

When all is unjust, why suffer in vain?

For ages, I will carry a twig in my tiny beak.

I vow to level the Eastern Sea. Though my body sink, my resolve will not waver.

The sea may never be emptied, but my determination will never end.

In the year of Jia Shen, the country fell and my family was lost. I could not make peace with it.

Ten days of slaughter in Yangzhou, the massacre of Jiading, eighty-one days of bloodshed in Jiangyin. I could not make peace with it.

Tell those who pass by not to cover their noses: the living stink worse than the dead. I could not make peace with it.

Zhu Meichuo stared silently at her severed left arm. Even when she heard that Li Zicheng was torturing officials to extract their hidden wealth, she still had nothing to say. But when she remembered that Wu Sangui was about to let the Qing army through the pass, she finally could not sit still.

And so, she set out on a very different path...

(The extra chapters are absolutely wild, seriously wild. The leads are not exclusive to each other, and there are all kinds of thrills. If you only want a mutually faithful couple, stop at the end of the main story.)