At the End of the Ming Dynasty, When the Three Kingdoms Were Slaughtered, I, Lu Bu, Ascended the Throne First.

In the seventeenth year of Chongzhen's reign in the Ming Dynasty, when the capital city was about to be destroyed, Zhu Youjian was about to hang himself on Meishan, when suddenly a nineteen-foot-strong man fell from the sky. "Father, the baby is late, you must not do it..." "You are?" "The child is Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian!" Under the city walls of Beijing, Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong were on the left and right, crowding around the big-eared thief. "Lord, those traitors in Beijing have promised to surrender and the city gates will be opened tonight..." In Shengjing City, Liaodong, Cao Mengde had a small Fulin in his left hand and a small Fulin in his right hand, and smiled contemptuously at Dorgon and Huang Taiji who were kneeling in front of them. "Why hasn't Shanhaiguan been captured yet?" "Prime Minister, I am incompetent..." The lord, loyal ministers, traitors, and rebels all gather together to decide who will win. It's complicated and confusing. "I want all the beauties with blue eyes..." "My son, I will take you first. From now on, I will look after you. No traitors, traitors, or slaves will be spared!"