Late Ming Dynasty: Picture of the Emperor Covered with Snow

This snow is a funeral for the Ming Dynasty, which has already lost its alkyl eight nitrogen, and the Qing Dynasty, which is about to become an alkyl eight nitrogen. The snowfall in the fourth year of Chongzhen changed a lot of things, a history, a dynasty and... A person. As a glorious time traveler, Li Gensheng naturally wanted to clean up the old mountains and rivers and change this troubled history. But there is a more serious problem before him, and that is to survive the snowstorm in the fourth year of Chongzhen. What is tragic is that he is not a college student in the history department, and what is even more tragic is that he does not have a golden finger! To live or to die, that is the question. ——Lee Hamlet Roots Ten years later. La la la! La la la! I am a little expert in rebellion. I will not wait until dawn to attack Beijing. I will walk and scream. It will be really good to kill the emperor. I can eat as much as I want with three copper coins. Children's songs resounded throughout the city of Beijing, and the princes, princes, and grandsons conferred their first honors. In my backyard, you can see two trees outside the wall. One is a street lamp, and the other is also a street lamp. Chongzhen children, which one do you want to choose? Ah, kids Huang Taiji over there, don't be anxious, take your time, everyone has a share. What? You said you are the emperor? My street lamp is designed to hang the emperor! What? You said I wanted to be hanged too. Sorry, I never said I wanted to be the emperor. Wait, what are you doing? ! Your Majesty, it's getting cold. It's time to put on some extra clothes. You have really hurt me.