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明末第一祸害
Braised Pork Elbow
In July of the 17th year of Chongzhen, Dorgon said: "The emperor is right. Taking Yanjing is like cutting down a big tree. You have to grind it from both sides first, and then the tree will fall on its own. The Central Plains have invaded. Li Zicheng, you little guy, don't run." "Dorgon, in the first year of Longwu: "Wang Yetai, come out and let's discuss it. I won't enter the customs anymore. Let us go back. We don't want Liaodong anymore. Please open the door of Shanhaiguan." Li Zicheng: "Wang Yetai, I'm going to Jinling to plead guilty to His Majesty. I can't afford it anymore. Please let me go." (This book is not a time travel, and I am a first-time experience of indigenous literature.)
In July of the 17th year of Chongzhen, Dorgon said: "The emperor is right. Taking Yanjing is like cutting down a big tree. You have to grind it from both sides first, and then the tree will fall on its own. The Central Plains have invaded. Li Zicheng, you little guy, don't run." "Dorgon, in the first year of Longwu: "Wang Yetai, come out and let's discuss it. I won't enter the customs anymore. Let us go back. We don't want Liaodong anymore. Please open the door of Shanhaiguan." Li Zicheng: "Wang Yetai, I'm going to Jinling to plead guilty to His Majesty. I can't afford it anymore. Please let me go." (This book is not a time travel, and I am a first-time experience of indigenous literature.)

明末第一祸害
Braised Pork Elbow
In July of the 17th year of Chongzhen, Dorgon said: "The emperor is right. Taking Yanjing is like cutting down a big tree. You have to grind it from both sides first, and then the tree will fall on its own. The Central Plains have invaded. Li Zicheng, you little guy, don't run." "Dorgon, in the first year of Longwu: "Wang Yetai, come out and let's discuss it. I won't enter the customs anymore. Let us go back. We don't want Liaodong anymore. Please open the door of Shanhaiguan." Li Zicheng: "Wang Yetai, I'm going to Jinling to plead guilty to His Majesty. I can't afford it anymore. Please let me go." (This book is not a time travel, and I am a first-time experience of indigenous literature.)
In July of the 17th year of Chongzhen, Dorgon said: "The emperor is right. Taking Yanjing is like cutting down a big tree. You have to grind it from both sides first, and then the tree will fall on its own. The Central Plains have invaded. Li Zicheng, you little guy, don't run." "Dorgon, in the first year of Longwu: "Wang Yetai, come out and let's discuss it. I won't enter the customs anymore. Let us go back. We don't want Liaodong anymore. Please open the door of Shanhaiguan." Li Zicheng: "Wang Yetai, I'm going to Jinling to plead guilty to His Majesty. I can't afford it anymore. Please let me go." (This book is not a time travel, and I am a first-time experience of indigenous literature.)
