[Funny] [Plot] [Struggle for hegemony] [Decisive killing] [No system] [No heroine]
In the seventeenth year since I ascended to the throne, the rebels have been approaching the capital. Although I am a weak-minded bandit, the wrath of heaven has caused the rebels to advance directly to the capital. However, all the ministers have misunderstood me. I died faceless and saw my ancestors lying on the ground. I took off my crown and covered my face with my hair, allowing the thieves to split my corpse without harming any of the people.
When Zhu Youjian woke up... He met Zhu Yuanzhang...
