I Am Reborn as Emperor Yongle

In the bloody mud of the Baigou River, "he" opened his eyes. He saw a broken body of an emperor with a rusty poisonous arrow stuck in it, on the verge of collapse in the severe pain of the "throat-locking wind", and a cold and unfamiliar obsession deep in his soul: Let the sun and moon shine, and everything will become a bright earth! This is not rebirth, but a desperate situation. The body is a tearing wound and deadly tetanus toxin, and every opisthotonus is like torture; the soul is a bloody battlefield: Zhu Di's iron-blooded and violent imperial will is like a wounded beast, madly biting the invader's instinct for survival and hegemony. Consciousness was rising and falling in the abyss of severe pain and suffocation, and even "who am I" became a question hanging on the tip of a knife. Outside, there are the imperial orders of the Jianwen court to kill like a mountain. Inside, there are the poison-tempered flying knives of Han King Zhu Gaoxu and the vicious rumors that "the prince killed his father" are eroding the bones behind. The ten-foot forbidden area became the center of the storm. Princess Xu Miaoyun stayed on the bed weeping blood, "Prime Minister in Black" Yao Guangxiao was walking on thin ice with his golden needle, and General Zhang Fu's sword was stained with blood on his robes, but he could not resist the blood-curdling suffocation of the "throat-locking wind". Survival has become a bloody game in the endless purgatory, fighting for control of a broken body with the God of Death, the will of the original owner, and the surrounding pack of wolves. When the blood and fire of civil strife reaches the Chinese army's tent, and when the rebels' cold blades press against the throats of their parents and children, This broken body, imprisoned by poison and heavy armor, had no choice but to squeeze out the last bit of strength in the chaos of consciousness, and burst out in the turbid waves of thousands of feet, a dragon's roar that tore through the night! The body is covered with golden armor, and under the phoenix-winged helmet, there are bloody eyes and cracked canthus,