Rebuilding China Through Chongzhen

When he was put into Chongzhen, the rope was already tied around his neck. I tried my best to tear off the rope, and said dumbly under the shocked eyes of the eunuch Wang Chengen: "I... Can't die like this." Taking advantage of the chaos, he put on his ragged coat and fled the capital, hiding his name and taking root in the remote imperial village. When the Qing army trampled through the rivers and mountains, I silently raised the "Hong" flag and taught the refugees to make cement, make firecrackers, and grow sweet potatoes on the ruins. Ten years later, Li Zicheng was defeated and died, and the Qing court thought that the Ming Dynasty had long since become ashes. "The time has come." I took off my disguise and said loudly to Wang Chengen and tens of thousands of soldiers: "I am Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty - today, the Emperor returns to the throne!"