To Become the King of Yong, There Are Still 180 Days Before the Fall of the Capital.

As King Yong, the fourth son of Chongzhen, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was: on the first day of the first lunar month of the Jiashen year, there was a 180-day countdown to the fall of the capital. His father was as suspicious as a knife hanging from his neck, his courtiers were rotten to the core, and the soldiers in the capital camp couldn't even ride their horses - and he was not yet the prince, so if he showed any talent at all, he would be charged with "coveting the throne." He can't say he knows the future. He could only stand behind everyone. Use the prince's identity to do things, and use insignificant physical evidence to clear the way. The word "string" was sent to the school stable and exchanged for a piece of grass that was still wet and muddy. A time came back in the dark: "Come tomorrow at this time." But he didn't know that on the same night, Wang Dehua, the Superintendent of Ceremonies, opened the list of Songshan's dead in battle. There is an old water stain on the roster, and a line of annotation written next to the water stain - "Songshan·Chen Doubt". The person who has doubts is currently feeding the horses in the school yard. A prince hiding behind the prince. A knife that has been sharpened for two years and refuses to be taken out of its sheath. A roll of death roll soaked in water. 180 Days. Before the capital falls, who will show their trump cards first?