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The self-righteous emperor, the talented enemy chieftain, the Jiangnan gentry who only cares about his own three acres of land, the Jianzhou Jurchen who peeked at the Central Plains artifact several times, Li Chuang who suffered repeated defeats, the Eight Banners who won many battles, Governor Hong who came back from the dead, Master Qian whose scalp was too itchy and the water was too cold, the cavalry outside the pass who could not be defeated, and the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River that could not be reached. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was no shortage of anything except a table for Yao Wenshun and his family to eat. So... The story begins in Goose City.

The hero immediately rose from Shatuo, but Zhu Liang was so domineering. It is difficult to support Tang Sheji with one hand, but the city still supports the mountains and rivers of Jin. There are strange children under the wind and cloud tent, and there are many tears in front of the drum horn lamp. The road down the hill is desolate, but people still sing songs for a hundred years. In the autumn of the third year of Longqing's reign, Lu Zhong and Emperor Longqing inspected the same carriage. Looking at the high-spirited soldiers, he couldn't help but recite this poem in his heart. Seeing the look in Lu Zhong's eyes that came by chance, Emperor Longqing couldn't help sweating on his back. After many years of fighting in the south and the north, most of the troops were old officials. Li Chengliang came to salute, but a young servant who was accompanying him accidentally bumped into Lu Zhong and fell to the ground. Lu Zhong helped the little guy up, and memories from the past came to his mind: "My name is Lu Zhong, the one who killed countless people." "Commander, this kid has never seen the world, please forgive me." "Okay, boy, tell me, what kind of person am I?" "Commander has fought in the north and south, and has made countless achievements. According to our Jurchens, he is the number one Batulu." "Batulu! I have been granted so many titles in my life. Dobatulu, I am the first one to say that I am Batulu!" Lu Zhong's eyes were filled with relief that someone understood him, and he looked at Li Chengliang: "Ruqi, what is this boy's name?" "Report to the commander, he is the general's servant, Nurhaci." After a long silence, Lu Zhong said: "Kill." The sunset was particularly dazzling that day, and the west wind blew the yellow leaves all over the ground.

In the Jiashen year, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, the first year of Yongchang in Dashun, the first year of Dashun in Daxi, and the first year of Shunzhi in Qing Dynasty, the land of China has been torn apart in the competition for these years. Ming Dynasty's remnants, old and young, please take it easy. Forget it, don't ask for anything. This book is also called "The Qing Dynasty is Unhappy".