Ming Dynasty: Chongzhen Knelt Down and Begged Me to Supervise the Country

Time traveled to the sixteenth year of Chongzhen and became the prince Zhu Cixiang. Zhu Cixiang: "What, it's already March of the 16th year of Chongzhen's reign? It's still one year before Li Zicheng conquered Beijing and the Manchus entered the customs?" When he thought of the Three Days in Yangzhou, the Three Massacres in Jiading, and the seclusion and unequal treaties that followed, Zhu Cixiang became extremely angry! "If the Manchus hadn't misled me for hundreds of years, how could I have been bullied like that? I must change everything!" "Ding! Successfully bound to the national salvation system!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining fixed gunpowder!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the infantry drill!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the gun-making technology!" In the capital of Dashun, Li Zicheng burst into tears looking at the ten artillery battalions below. In the land of dragons in the Qing Dynasty, Dorgon looked at the long guns and short cannons in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The great powers came to Ming Dynasty in their sailing battleships, but they were all invited to Meishan. "Everyone." Zhu Cihong looked at the powerful people harmlessly and said, "Each of you choose a crooked-neck tree." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.