I am Emperor Jianwen.
When Zhu Di entered Nanjing, I thought the person I hated the most in my life was my fourth uncle.
Later, I hid in the crowd and watched his prosperous Yongle era, the rule of Renxuan, and the beacon fire of Tumubao burning to the bottom of Beijing.
Sixty years.
I have seen the orphan of my twelfth uncle, listened to Yu Qian's roar, and quietly breathed my last breath for the destiny of the Ming Dynasty.
Later, someone asked me: What do I regret most in this life?
I thought about it——
I, Jianwen, regret it.