Chen Yuan, a graduate student in the history department, woke up and became Emperor Chongzhen on the first day of the first lunar month of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen.
There are still three months left before the hanging on Meishan.
In the court, there are "loyal ministers" who only cry about poverty and are ready to surrender to the enemy.
Outside the border, there are the Manchu cavalry sharpening their swords and Li Zicheng's millions of refugees.
The treasury is so clean that it can run away with rats.
Everyone told him: The end is coming, so go to sleep.
Chen Yuan smiled: Don't worry, my prophet plug-in has just arrived.
He knew who the traitor would be, where the money was hidden, and when the plague that would sweep everything would break out.
So——
The prince was secretly ordered to go south secretly to preserve the legal system.
Open "Death Note" and accurately clean up the reverse birth.
No longer looking down upon the gentry, he took out his butcher's knife and used the gold from the canal and the silver from the raids to build a brand new navy.
When Li Zicheng's troops came to the city, the Forbidden City was deserted.
When Dorgon rode his horse into the pass, what he saw was the rock-solid Nanming Barrier across the river.
Who said that the Ming Dynasty, which cannot be supported, cannot change its fate against the will of heaven?
