Li Shimin: Son, This Is the Throne. Take It over Quickly.

Li Chengqian was a top student in the Northern Qing Dynasty, but he only liked the history of the Tang Dynasty. When I was archaeologically inspecting the tomb of the deposed prince Li Chengqian, I was particularly saddened by the fact that he was the deposed prince. I had wondered more than once whether he would have been the last to succeed him if Li Chengqian had not rebelled that time. Li Chengqian stroked Li Chengqian's coffin. While the archaeologists were moving the coffin, the ground under Li Chengqian's feet was constantly loosening. When the coffin left the ground, Li Chengqian also sank from the ground. Falling into endless darkness, he was already lying on an antique bed when he woke up. Li Chengqian came to the vassal territory and drove away the Turks. Make firearms to prevent smallpox. Let the Tang Dynasty move towards another prosperous age. "Son, how did you write this book?" "Brother, how do you play this Rubik's Cube?"