
Things About Chongzhen
关于崇祯的那些事
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- Completed
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- 1k Words
- Genre
- Historical
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Song-Yuan-Ming Dynasties
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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Let me write an article at the end: The Battle of Sarhu that year pitted the Ming Army's five armies totaling 100,000 against the Jiannu 20,000 Eight Banners soldiers. In the end, all the Ming's four armies were wiped out and only one remained. At that time, I saw Grandpa Huang sitting on the dragon throne and crying. Soon after, Grandpa Huang left. My father was drugged to death less than a month after he came to power. I looked at my brother crying in front of the bed and thought that the throne was his. I think he would be able to bring his father's dream back to the Ming Dynasty. Until that day, the emperor's brother fell into the water, and I was rushed into the palace and found that the emperor's brother was already dying. He patted my shoulder with his calloused hand from doing carpentry work, sighing: "The Ming Dynasty is not as good as the other day. In order to check and balance Wen I have to reuse Wei Zhongxian as an official. Although he is cunning, he is a good dog to deal with civil servants. I have to reuse Wei Zhongxian. I have to leave, Yu Jian!" I kept crying, not wanting him to see my cowardice, and choked out, "No, no, you still want it. ZTE the Ming Dynasty, you have to take me to chop wood among the white mountains and black waters, and make me the most exquisite wooden tools in the world... Don't leave me alone..." Suddenly, my shoulders lost strength, "This country of the Ming Dynasty... Is yours..." Brother Huang He used his last strength to say this, and then his hand fell from my shoulder... I know that I am the only one left. I can't be afraid anymore. I must show my majesty so that those eunuchs dare not act recklessly. I must ZTE the Ming Dynasty! After that, I had great power and could finally liquidate those disgusting eunuchs. I eradicated all the traitors in the court and abolished Dongchang and Jinyiwei. Everyone exclaimed: "The Holy Emperor is in the government, and we have hope for the rejuvenation of the Ming Dynasty!" I re-employed the Donglin Party members who regarded themselves as gentlemen, and it can be said that the whole government is full of justice. However, despite my best efforts, someone suddenly told me the fact that the Ming Dynasty was going to die. I don't believe it… No way! I want to revive the Ming Dynasty, and I want to fulfill the last wishes of the emperor, my father, and my brother. I have to hurry up, there is no time to delay, otherwise the Ming Dynasty will really die! I urged Yuan Chonghuan to return to the Liao Dynasty in five years; I shouted to Sun Chuanting to come out for a decisive battle; I forced Hong Chengchou to break out. However... When the envoys rushed into the hall in panic with reports of defeat one by one, my face was ashen, and I knew: the Ming Dynasty was about to fall. When I sat alone on the dragon chair in the main hall in the evening, looking far into the distance, I looked at the red sky that seemed to be ignited by fire and burning. I cried, bursting into tears, just like the despair of the emperor's grandfather more than 20 years ago... I know: the Ming Dynasty will die. When I stood by the crooked neck tree in Meishan, looking at the war in the distance and the retreating Imperial Guards, and listening to the deafening roar of cannons and the shouts of killing over and over again, I knew: The Ming Dynasty is dead, in my hands... I looked up, and in my confusion, I seemed to see the emperor holding my father's hand and smiling benevolently, and I saw my brother holding an exquisite wooden sword and showing it to me. It's time for me to go, they are waiting for me, finally... The family can be together...
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