Rob the Ming Dynasty

The soul of Shiya penetrated the Ming Dynasty, and thought that the world would be turned upside down if he made a random move in this game of chess. Time travel, beauty, clear stream, famous ministers, brave generals. Attack the Tartars in the north, open the ocean in the south, Save Lu Shen of China and become an emperor through the ages. Later I discovered that things were far from as simple as those novels. No matter what he wanted to do, he always felt that his hands and feet were tied up. Hitting an invisible and boundless ghost wall. Everything you think of cannot come true, everything you plan fails, and everything you love is lost. Sitting high on the dragon's throne, he was like a prisoner. Only then did he realize that he had never seen the chess game clearly, let alone the other side of the chess game. The opposite person is not a person, not even a group of people. It's something without a name. It lies in the shadows of history. Zhu Yuanzhang, who had a good guess, was defeated; The iron-fisted Zhu Di was defeated; The kind-hearted Zhu Gaochi was defeated; Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Jianshen... All were defeated. I didn't see it clearly until I died. I didn't understand where and how I failed. Shiya stands on the shoulders of the knowledge of future generations, Finally saw a fact clearly—— I am just a pawn in this game of chess that should not appear. A piece of calamity material that no one expected. But it happened to be this chess piece, this calamity material, To start a catastrophic battle that no one is optimistic about. He sat back on the throne. Luozi. Start the robbery!