After a bloody storm, I became the target of my eldest nephew. Little did I know that I had been secretly trying to overthrow his rule.
In the twelfth year of Jingli, it was the autumn of Jiashen. The people's livelihood is in decline, there are frequent uprisings internally, and there are powerful enemies outside, and the country is in danger. The Nine Kings, Li Moyun, stepped forward in times of crisis, turned the tide before it fell, helped the building that was about to collapse, and made peace abroad.
In the third year of Jingli, a cold wave came. There is drought in the north and floods in the south. Locusts are everywhere, and there is severe famine in many places.
In the fourth year of Jingli's reign, from the north of Huaihe River to the south of Jinan, all the bark was eaten.
In the sixth year of Jingli, there was a great epidemic in the world, which spread thousands of miles from north to south, even beyond the Great Wall.
Intention: I have no control over my destiny