Qianlong Qiming

Seventeen years later, he will hang himself in Meishan. In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, a modern soul who knew the end of the Ming Dynasty opened his eyes in the smoke and dust of the Wang Gong Factory explosion and became the Xinwang Zhu Youjian, the future Emperor Chongzhen. History gave him a suspended death sentence. In front of him is a country destined to fester, and around him is an invisible woven cage. The elder brother is addicted to carpentry, and the powerful officials are watching him like a shadow. Everyone hopes that he will be a peaceful "plaything" vassal king. There is no system, no magical power. His only weapons are memory and reason. Forced to wear the mask of being "obsessed with craftsmanship," he peeped at the skills of saving the world among the piles of old papers, weaved a thin network of intelligence among the company's money flow, and buried the seeds of the future in the soil of the Imperial Manor. He had to perform, he had to wait. Waiting for the torrent of history to push him onto that lonely dragon chair. This is the story of a prisoner trapped in time, who prepares in the abyss how to be an emperor before the dragon throne comes. This is a secret exchange of chess pieces for a losing war.