(Slow-paced historical writing, not brainless, not routine, not cool writing, not invincible, not systematic, please be careful if you mind)
The soul of Lin Chuan, a top student in the history department, passed through Chongzhen. At this time, the city of Beijing had been destroyed. Facing Li Zicheng's million-strong army, a sneer appeared on his lips: "You are robbing money, food, and women. Do you know that the Qing soldiers outside the customs are eyeing you? The imperial seal is given to you, but the world..."
History was completely rewritten on this night...
