In the eighth year of Jingtai, Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Qiyu stood on the steps.

Behind him was a ten-year-old child, and His Majesty Dan was surrounded by expressionless civil and military officials.

He sighed and looked up at his panicked brother.

He finally asked the question that was buried deep in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why are you rebelling?"

ps: Warning ahead, the protagonist is a conspirator and will not climb the technology tree~~~