Long Qing: I Started the Game and Won the Championship, I Overthrew the Strict Party

The thirty-first year of the Jiajing reign of the Ming Dynasty. The Japanese invaders invaded the southeast, and I responded to the northern invaders. Emperor Jiajing, who was superstitious about Taoism, was still overhauling his palaces. Yan Song had expelled all political opponents and took full power in the court. Yan Shifan, the old man of the one-eyed pavilion, is proudly collecting all the rare goods and treasures from all over the world into his home. Above the court, flattery and corruption are rampant. In the countryside, people are living in poverty and every house is clean. Under the palace, a soul from later generations became the newly crowned King Yu, Zhu Zaijing. Looking at the civil and military officials in front of him who kowtowed in congratulations, he sighed heavily in his heart. "Let's find a way to start from the executive deputy emperor position!" "This Ming Dynasty cannot do without me as a paper framer!"