Confucian General in the Late Ming Dynasty

Han Xiwei is a historical writer who has written five books on Qidian. After staying up late to revise the outline of his new book and receiving a WeChat message from his ex-girlfriend saying "Let's forget it", he drank half a bottle of Niulanshan and then opened his eyes - the third year of Chongzhen's reign, Henan, among the corpses. The first thing you do when you wake up is find water. The second thing: boil the bark into paste. The third thing: pull out more than thirty refugees who can still breathe from the pile of dead people, take them eastward, and find an abandoned military camp to stay. He knew that Chongzhen had seventeen more years to hang himself, he knew in which year Huang Taiji entered the customs, and he knew how Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong tore the Ming Dynasty into pieces. But he didn't know more things - he didn't know how many kilograms of brown rice a human life was worth, he didn't know how many things could be done with one mouth, and he didn't know what secrets the girl behind a broken jade with the word "roy" hid. He has no system, no panel, only a memorized "History of the Ming Dynasty" and a half-full bucket of chemistry knowledge. He wants to save this era. But it is not easy to be a savior - the Donglin Party wants his life, Chongzhen wants his loyalty, and the Manchu Qing wants his head. Everything is urgent, every step is dangerous, and every road leads to despair. And there is only one thing he can do: when everyone says "the Ming Dynasty is going to die", stand up and say - "I haven't finished writing yet." He changed the outline five times. This time, he didn't want the protagonist to die.