In the thirteenth year of Yongzheng's reign, Aixinjueluo Yinzhen, who had worked hard all his life, passed away peacefully on the dragon bed. His soul did not enter reincarnation, but floated over the Forbidden City. He witnessed with his own eyes a hundred years later, the mighty ships and cannons of the Western powers opened the country, the Eight-Nation Allied Forces showed off their power in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the country and country he had devoted all his efforts to protect collapsed in decay and humiliation. The extreme pain and unwillingness turned into a roar that resounded through time and space.
