I Am Hongguang, but I Don't Want to Be Hongguang.

When Zhu Yousong traveled through time and became Zhu Yousong, the blessed king in the late Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen had hanged himself in Meishan. On the way south, he ate dried sweet potatoes and worried: King Lu wanted to snatch the throne, the Qing army wanted to snatch it, and even the remnants of Li Zicheng were eyeing it. He took out his lighter and lit the cigarette: "Technology replacement? Let's get a flintlock gun first." Use modern knowledge to establish an intelligence network and reform Jinyiwei into a performance appraisal system; When summoning the missionaries, he deliberately called the telescope "clairvoyance", but secretly urged the craftsmen to imitate the flintlock gun. While Hongguang Chaotang was still debating etiquette, his new army had used Molotov cocktails to repel the Qing raid. When the remnant of Li Zicheng surrendered, he exclaimed: "Emperor Hongguang, actually knows how to divide fields better than us?" Years later, the Spanish Armada was stunned when they saw the ironclads. Zhu Yousong stood in front of the globe and chuckled: "The sun never sets? Sorry, I have registered a patent for this word."