Li Er Yujia Personally Marched, and at the Age of Eight, I Ascended the Throne.

During the Zhenguan period, Turks invaded the border. Li Shimin was full of enthusiasm: "I want to conquer Mobei in person!" "I'll be here for at least half a year, or at most for a year. When I return in triumph, all nations will come to visit me!" Looking at his father's retreating back, the eight-year-old prince Li Xiu smiled: Come here, change the guards of the Xuanwu Gate. Let's recreate the family's secrets! Therefore, Li Er ate sand and rations on the front line, and fought bloody battles for the Tang Dynasty. Li Xiu built infrastructure in the rear, promoted the New Deal, made firearms, and instituted maritime bans, and governed the Tang Dynasty like a kingdom of God! A family member? Destroy! Corrupt officials? Kill! Don't the people have enough to eat? On the hybrid rice arrangement! A year later, His Majesty Li Er returned from a great victory, dreaming of a loving father and a filial son, and hundreds of officials kneeling to welcome him. As a result, when we arrived at the gate of Chang'an City, we found that the king's flag had changed on the city wall. Li Er was furious: I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who dares to stop me? Let the prison country get out! On top of the city tower, eight-year-old Li Xiu was wearing a dragon robe and standing with his hands behind his back. Behind him were the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty that had long been subdued, and tens of thousands of well-equipped new troops. Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and Changsun Wuji all bowed with solemn expressions: "Why did your Majesty rebel?" "The Supreme Emperor is old and has worked hard in battles. Please go to the Tai Chi Palace to take care of your old age!!" At this time, Li Er looked at the prosperous Chang'an that he could only dream of in his dreams, and then looked at the scrap metal in his hand, and his mentality completely collapsed. "I'm only thirty years old! I just went to fight a war, why is my family gone?!"