In the fifth year of Amaterasu, the government was ineffective and ruthless officials were rampant. Coincidentally, there was a severe drought that had never happened in a century, and the people were in dire straits. However, the court only knew how to levy taxes and forcefully recruit young men, and the people were in dire straits. At this time, peasant uprisings were raging, and the vassal kings were ready to take action. Troops from neighboring countries were pressing down on the country, looking down upon the Central Plains, and the Dashun River was in turmoil.
However, in the center of the empire, there was still singing and dancing. Until that day. . .
I can abandon anything, but I dare not forget my promise to you.
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