Pawn

"Living well is the greatest loyalty to the court." This is what my father has believed in all his life. Until the winter of the second year of Chongzhen, he froze to death in a rock ditch in Song County, with a document in his arms owed to the emperor for food. That day my mother swallowed the broken pieces of porcelain and returned her life to this world. From that day on, the world lost an honest and honest farmer named "Kaiwazi" and gained a gangster as hard as a rock - Fu Shitou. This is not only a story about rebellion, but also a record of the survival of refugees in the Ming Dynasty. We have no magic weapons descending from the sky, no system plug-ins. What we have to face is the smoking loess due to drought, the locusts like black clouds, the official officials who are like wolves and tigers, and the most extreme hunger and madness in the depths of human nature. I followed that Shaanxi man named Li Zicheng, crawled out from the dead in Shangluo Mountain, fought all the way through Henan, Tongguan, and all the way to the Huangji Palace in Beijing. We do not seek wealth or title. We just want to ask that aloof emperor: "Is it natural law for people to starve to death?" If it is, then we will tear it apart today!