I, Zhao Yan, the puppet emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty, am being held in the air by Quan Xiang.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were his disciples, the national treasury was his purse, and when the enemy troops came to the city, he asked me to "sacrifice myself for the country and boost morale."
All the "loyalty" in the court knelt down and cried.
I looked at them and smiled.
That's fine.
Then don't blame me for using dragon-slaying skills to kill you "loyal ministers".
