Late Ming: My Coal Hill Still Needs an Emperor

Li Zicheng: "Just make me Prince of the Northwest, and I'll withdraw my troops."

Chongzhen: "Done..."

Li Zicheng: "Give me another million taels of silver. I need to reward the three armies."

Chongzhen: "Done..."

Li Zicheng: "And another..."

Chongzhen: "Don't push your luck. Quit your whining. There's a crooked-neck tree on Coal Hill, and only an emperor can have it. It's yours."

Dorgon: "This prince..."

Chongzhen: "You're not even an emperor. What gives you the right to speak to me?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.