Sapphire was skinned.
The entire human skin was cut open from the back, peeled off inch by inch, poured with lime, propped on a wooden frame, and hung with a flagpole. When the wind blows, it makes a roaring sound.
His soul was trapped in that skin, watching Zhu Yuanzhang die, watching Jing Nan raise an army, watching his nephew Zhu Yunxi being imprisoned in the high wall of Fengyang, and died at the age of thirty-nine.
Then he woke up.
In the twenty-first year of Hongwu, it was the third day after the great victory at Yuerhai. The skin is still on the back and the person is still alive.
In his last life, he went through life and death for the Ming Dynasty, and in exchange he had his whole family executed.
In this life, he does not intend to be a foolish, loyal and reckless man again.
But the way Prince Zhu Biao looked at him seemed to... Know something.
