>When I traveled through time and became Emperor Xianfeng, the British and French forces were burning the Old Summer Palace.
>On the dragon couch in the Rehe Palace, I pushed away the opium pipe while coughing blood.
>The minister knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, the foreigners are so powerful, it's better to stay out of the way for now..."
>I grabbed the medicine bowl and smashed it into pieces: "Hide? My dragon robe is infested with lice!"
>"Declaration! Prince Gong Yixin is ordered to have full authority to negotiate peace."
>"Send the message again! Set up telegraph lines immediately and prepare to build an armored fleet!"
>There was dead silence in the hall, and the veterans looked at me like a madman.
>Until late at night, I read the memorial alone.
>Tianjin fell, Jiangnan was short of food, and the Taiping Army was in turmoil...
>The candlelight flickered, reflecting the three words "Zeng Guofan" on the memorial.
>In the shadow of the corner, eunuch Andehai was secretly recording something.
