Chongzhen: All the Late Emperors Came Across to Help Me Save the Country.

How miserable could the worst emperor in history be? Zhu Youjian counted the numbers: the treasury was cleaner than a broken bowl for beggars, the powerful ministers rebelled against Zhongliang and lived in a den of death, the rebels shouted "King Chuang is coming and he will not pay for food" and wanted to enter the capital, and even the Qing army was beating gongs and drums outside the pass, waiting for him to surrender. He knelt in the Ancestral Temple and kowtowed until his head was bleeding: "Ancestors, if you don't take action, I will go to Meishan to hang a tree!" The next second, the Ancestral Temple exploded—— "Shuzi!" "Look what kind of ruin you have cured?" When Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty came to Huaiyou, he could scrape three layers of frost off his face. "Move the capital?" Disgrace me, Emperor Yongle! Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty slapped the table, and the chart of Zheng He's treasure ship was slapped on the Long Shu table; Even Wanli, who had not been in court for thirty years, wandered in: "Don't collect mining taxes indiscriminately. If you change them, you can fill the national treasury!" . . . . . . Fifteen former emperors collectively scolded him as "incompetent", and fifteen sets of unique skills in governing the country were revealed - this time, the Ming Dynasty will be fought again by sixteen grandsons! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.