In the second year of Chongzhen, there was a severe drought in Guizhou, and there was no harvest in Shun'an Tunbu.
Military household Zhao Zhao looked at the empty rice vat and his sickly siblings, then turned and walked into the chieftain's village.
"Borrowing food? Why?" The chieftain mocked.
Zhao Zhao raised his hand and shot down the flag of the village with an arrow: "Because of my surname Zhao, because of these three hundred miles of fort, and because of the court's sword... It can't be cut down, so I'll cut it down."
Later, Chongzhen hanged Meishan and Zhao Zhao took control of the southwest.
Bandits were swarming in the Central Plains. She said calmly: "Let them grab it. When they can't grab it anymore... The world should have the surname Zhao."
