Prologue
No one expected that disaster would come so quickly, one wave after another.
First there were floods in the south, destroying countless homes; then there was the locust plague in the north, and the rich harvest was wiped out in an instant; the whole country was in short supply of food, and people died of hunger everywhere. The hungry people rushed to the imperial capital to seek help. It also happened that the late emperor passed away. The imperial city was completely deserted inside and outside, and no one cared about it.
Looking at the stripped bark of the trees all over the mountain, apart from begging on the streets, the only places to stay are abandoned temples.
The people of Ming Dynasty are all looking forward to the new emperor's accession to the throne so that they can escape from the sea of suffering as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the new emperor who ascended the throne was the culprit who killed his own brothers.
Unable to change, the people can only shake their heads and sigh. With such a tyrant, the country may be destroyed.
However, this day is celebrated by the whole city, because the general who has been fighting for many years will lead the victorious team to officially enter the imperial capital.
The general's triumphal team soon sounded the horn of the city wall, and the people lined up and cheered along the street. The sick, thin and hungry people followed closely behind, and followed for several miles. On top of the white knight, there is a domineering aura that looks down on the world, as if he doesn't even care about the imperial city. His return is destined to bring about earth-shaking changes to the imperial capital.
This is my first time writing about an ancient style. It's a very shallow writing, but full of loopholes. I hope someone who likes it can take care of me, hehe←_←