In the seventeenth year of Chongzhen's reign, the city of Beijing was destroyed.
Prince Zhu Cixi escaped, traveled thousands of miles south, and ascended the throne in Nanjing and proclaimed himself emperor.
He thought he was the worst time traveler - without a system, without a golden finger, the country would be destroyed at the beginning.
Until he discovered that he was not the only traveler in this world.
The personal eunuch around me has a secret.
Something is not right with Dorgon in the north either.
So Zhu Cixi tore up the script.
"You have golden fingers, but you can't even think of destroying the Ming Dynasty."
