Sky Curtain: Taking Stock of the Beginning of the Peasant Uprising

A sky curtain traveled through time and space and appeared in the sky of all dynasties without warning. A unified dynasty, or a regime divided by a group of heroes, spanned more than two thousand years of time and space from the Qin to the Qing Dynasty. All the emperors, generals, civil and military officials, and all the people in the world looked up to see this eternal phenomenon. The emperors believed that it was auspiciousness coming from heaven, and they all said: Ying Zheng loudly said: "This is the destiny of Qin!" Liu Che was very high-spirited: "I am an invincible man in the world!" Li Shimin stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The auspiciousness coming from heaven is due to my virtue!" Cao Cao's eyes were sharp: "The fate of destiny lies with me alone, not with others!" Liu Bei was full of expectations: "There is a strange phenomenon in the sky, and the Han Dynasty will surely rise!" Zhu Yuanzhang declared in a deep voice: "The destiny of heaven belongs to me, and the sun and moon will bloom again!" Qianlong smiled proudly: "Auspicious blessings come to the world, God bless the Qing Dynasty!" The common people knelt down and prayed one after another. All they asked for was food and clothing and fields to cultivate. They just wanted to live a good life. A line of large characters appeared on the sky: An inventory of peasant uprisings in past dynasties, starting from the Qin Dynasty. Everyone's beautiful illusions were shattered in an instant. From the Scream of Daze Township... To the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, one after another massive uprisings were staged one after another, with smoke everywhere, shocking every emperor. But counting down, the resistance of all dynasties was ultimately defeated. When the scene of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom came to an end, the emperors of all dynasties breathed a sigh of relief, waved their sleeves and laughed wildly: "The people - can never overthrow the emperor!" Before he finished speaking, a voice from the sky resounded throughout the world, penetrating ancient and modern times: Long live the people! Two thousand years have passed, and this time, the resisters will finally win!