Sky Curtain: The opening scene explains the four major cases of the Ming Dynasty plus the early Ming

In a highly confidential guesthouse in the capital city.

Zhu Dijun stood by the window, looking calmly at the ginkgo tree outside that had turned yellow in the autumn wind.

The live broadcast that shocked the world seemed like just an ordinary archaeological work.

He was not included in the S-level classified meeting.

He, Li Jiujiang, and the core team members were all told to take a holiday.

An order that sounds absurd yet makes perfect sense.

Li Jiujiang walked over and handed him a bottle of water, his voice as steady as ever.

"Dijun, where are you planning to go next?"

Zhu Dijun did not turn around; his gaze remained fixed on the view outside the window.

"And you?"

"Of course, it's to protect your safety."

Li Jiujiang's tone was slightly teasing, but his eyes were extremely serious.

"We both know the cause and effect of history. Now, you're a 'big star,' and the higher-ups want me to protect you."

He deliberately emphasized the words "big star".

At this moment, this word represents not flowers and applause, but endless undercurrents and murderous intent.

Zhu Dijun unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water.

"What about the front lines? Aren't they going to participate in the no-holds-barred fighting tournament?"

Li Jiujiang grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and a rare touch of warmth appeared on his usually cold and stern face.

"I believe in my comrades."

His smile faded, and his eyes sharpened.

"Besides, it's not necessarily safer here than on the front lines."

One sentence sums up the danger of this moment.

What they unearthed touched upon a vested interest group that had been lurking for hundreds of years, the spiritual ancestral graves of countless "mite remnants".

Those people are capable of anything.

Zhu Dijun finally turned around and looked at Li Jiujiang, his eyes showing no fear, only a burning flame.

"I plan to take an archaeological team to Tumu Fort."

Tumu Fortress!

When those three words came out of Zhu Dijun's mouth, Li Jiujiang's pupils suddenly contracted!

He instantly understood Zhu Dijun's intention!

If exposing the "shadow emperor" was like firing a shot at Manqing's grave.

So, the purpose of going to Tumu Fortress is to dig out that poisonous thorn that is stuck deeper, longer, and more hidden in the body of China!

The Ming Dynasty's civil service group has betrayed the country!

The turning point in the Ming Dynasty's decline from its peak is said in history books to have buried the loyal bones of hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers.

The problem is that after experiencing so many embarrassing incidents, Li Jiujiang also has great doubts about the so-called "50 dead in battle".

It also buries the secret of "traitorous minister" that Judy Jun had personally pointed out in the sky!

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at the same time.

Modern time and space.

Although the live stream was interrupted, the ideological storm triggered by the "Shadow Emperor" intensified and completely swept across the entire online world.

After the initial shock, the resourceful netizens began a frenzy of research and deliberation!

They unearthed all the "power division" models that have appeared in Chinese history and made a profound comparison with the Qing Dynasty's "shadow government"!

"Brothers, I get it! We've had something similar to 'dual government' in our history before!"

"That's right! During the Western Han Dynasty, the emperor and the empress dowager ruled together. Empress Lü and Empress Dowager Dou were the actual power holders. This was the 'dual empress dowager system'!"

"And then there's the Song Dynasty! The emperor and the scholar-officials jointly ruled the country, with imperial power and the power of the prime minister checking and balancing each other. The power of the civil service group was boundless!"

"But here's the key point! These are all internal conflicts among us Han Chinese! It's like the emperor and his mother fighting, the boss and the executives vying for power! The meat is rotting in our own pot!"

"That mite-killing product is different! That's like handing the blame over directly to outsiders! It's like letting a wolf into the house, recognizing a thief as your father! It's completely different in nature!"

"The comment above is correct! Moreover, I've checked the information, and many scholars are now questioning whether the so-called 'Aisin Gioro' are actually Jianzhou Jurchens, but rather Buryat Mongols! They are fundamentally different people!"

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

Once the veil of false "official history" is torn away, the wisdom of the people is boundless.

They spontaneously began to settle accounts, to analyze, and to reconstruct their understanding of history.

All these discussions, these words sparkling with the wisdom of the common people, were transformed into streams of information by the power of the Zhu Dijun system, and clearly presented to all emperors and generals in the myriad worlds and timelines.

The Great Han Dynasty, Weiyang Palace.

Liu Che looked at the scrolling "public opinions" from later generations on the sky and let out a hearty laugh!

"Well said! Well said!"

He pointed to the phrase "the meat rots in its own pot" and said to Wei Qing, "Qu Bing, look! This is the insight of future generations!"

"The conflict between me and the Empress Dowager is a family matter!"

"The power struggles among the officials at court are a matter of national importance!"

"But no matter how much we fight, this world ultimately belongs to the Liu family, to the Han people!"

"And that Qing dynasty actually handed over the reins of power to a foreign race! This is not a struggle for power, this is treason!"

The Great Tang Dynasty, Taiji Hall.

Li Shimin's expression was equally solemn.

He thought of his struggles with those powerful families, and of that blood-stained morning at Xuanwu Gate.

But as later generations of people said, it was an internal struggle between the Li family, the Guanlong Group, and the Shandong gentry.

It was to decide who would ultimately rule the Tang Dynasty.

"Colluding with foreign enemies and bringing disaster to China..."

Li Shimin slowly uttered these eight words, his eyes revealing a murderous intent.

Such acts are outrageous and intolerable to both gods and men!

The Ming Dynasty, Hongwu Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction was the most intense.

Looking at the words of those people from later generations, he felt as if he had found a kindred spirit across time!

"Biao'er, second brother, third brother, fourth brother! Look at this! Look at this!"

Old Zhu stood up excitedly and pointed to the sky.

"Why did we kill so many people? Why did we establish the Embroidered Uniform Guard?"

"It's precisely to prevent those bastards from betraying us!"

"We don't trust them! We don't trust anyone!"

"These scholars will do anything for their worthless 'tradition' and family interests!"

"The tax farming system is a prime example!"

Compared to them, Hu Weiyong's thoughts are quite innocent!

This moment marks the transition from the Qin Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty.

From the First Emperor to Emperor Wu of Han, and then to Emperor Taizong of Tang and Emperor Taizu of Song.

These men, who once stood at the pinnacle of power in China, reached an unprecedented consensus through the "comments" of their descendants.

No matter how brutal the power struggles within China are, they are all "contradictions among the people".

Colluding with foreign enemies and betraying national interests is the only, unforgivable betrayal of the entire civilization!

Just as this consensus that transcends time and space reached its peak.

After five days, the pitch-black screen of the sky suddenly lit up again!

Judy Jun's calm yet resolute face reappeared in everyone's sight!

He stood on a desolate wilderness, with a dilapidated ancient castle behind him.

The wind rustled the hem of his clothes.

His voice, transmitted through the heavens, resounded throughout all realms.

"Family, we're back."

"The place behind me is called... Tumu Fortress."

boom--!

The Ming Dynasty Era.

Upon hearing these three words, Zhu Di of Yongle Palace and Zhu Yuanzhang of Hongwu Hall simultaneously rose abruptly from their dragon thrones!

A new storm has begun!