Dare to Kill Yu Qian? Zhu Qizhen, Please Wait to Be Buried with Him.

The sword pointed at the court, not only raising the dust in the sky, but also knocking down the wood-eating beetles hidden in the hall. Wherever the sharp edge reaches, those giant rats that gnaw at the country, those treacherous traitors who betray loyalty and integrity will eventually have no escape under my sharp blade. The three-foot green front is not fighting for power, but is just trying to break through the stagnation of years and restore a clear sky to the world. Floating dust is easy to disperse, and chronic diseases are difficult to cure. But as long as your heart is not cold, you will dare to deal with the turbid air of this world to the end. Look at me holding the frost in my hand, on the top of this imperial city, performing that shocking dance with the swaying world.