Ming Dynasty: Traveling to Chongzhen, Meishan Wushang Retreated from the Enemy

On March 19, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, the rebel army broke through Beijing. In front of the Shouhuang Pavilion in Meishan, the white silk ribbon was tied. Zhu Youjian, who came through his soul, looked at the thieves swarming down the mountain. Instead of dying, he pulled out the Longquan Sword from his waist that had never drank blood. For seventeen years, the emperor was angry, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shattered, and hundreds of millions of people wailed, all condensed on the three-foot green front. The sword was slashed out, the sword energy split the stone, and all the pioneers of the invading army were beheaded. From then on, the Ming Dynasty had one more sword-wielding emperor. Corrupt officials? Kill him with one sword and ransack his house for payment. A trespasser? Wherever the sword points, millions of troops will fight against the enemy. Eight Banners outside the Pass? In front of Shanhaiguan, sword energy flew across the sky, letting the Tatars know the power of tomorrow. When the country is prosperous, the sword will become stronger; when the mountains and rivers are restored, the dragon pattern shines on the sword. In this dilapidated and chaotic world at the end of the Ming Dynasty, with one strike of my sword, I will create an era of peace and prosperity when the sun and moon reopen!