Chapter 1 Chongzhen’s rebirth

On March 19, 17th year of Chongzhen, the capital.

The sound of cannons rumbled, and the sound of howling and killing sounded shocked the sky.

The eunuchs wearing python robes, court officials wearing big red official robes, and Ming soldiers wearing ragged clothes went down to the city one after another, opened the gates of Jiucheng City and knelt on the ground to surrender.

The brigade of rebel cavalry roared in from the open capital gates and galloped and slashed on the streets.

Most of the entire capital was captured by the rebel army, and the stormy Forbidden City was in fear.

The guards, eunuchs, and palace maids almost escaped, and the huge Forbidden City became empty.

Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian was wearing a white single dress, with disheveled hair, and carrying a sword. He stood on the coal mountain in a daze, staring blankly at the inside and outside the palace at the foot of the mountain.

The eunuch Wang Chengen cried, threw the white silk on the branch stretching out of the crooked tree, tied a dead knot, and then said to Zhu Youjian sadly: "The Emperor!"

Zhu Youjian pulled off a large piece of white cloth from his body, bit his index finger, and wrote straight on it:

"Since I ascended the throne for seventeen years, although I am poor and have been angry with the heavens, all the ministers have mistaken me and have led to the rebels heading towards the capital. I died without a face, and I saw my ancestors underground, and I was crowned with my own crown.

Cover the face. Let the thief split my body and do not hurt the people alone."

After saying that, he climbed up the stone on the foot, put his head into the white silk, kicked away the stone with force, and swayed in the air.

My neck was instantly strangled by the white silk, and then there was a strong sense of suffocation.

Zhu Youjian was not afraid at all at this moment, but only had strong unwillingness and endless anger!

Since the seventeen years since I ascended the throne, I have worked hard to review memorials all night, and I have never stopped discussing things in the morning every day, and I will never stop even if I am sick. In terms of diligence, who can compare with me except Emperor Taizu?

I am not luxurious, I practice frugality, and I save food for state affairs. All my money and food are used to comfort the army and provide relief to the people. My dragon robes are only a few sets, and the queen will patch them himself if they are broken. The daily meal is only four dishes and one soup.

Frugality, who can compare with me in the past dynasties of the Ming Dynasty? Even Taizu is not as good as me!

I am not a woman, there are only a few concubines in the harem, and how many emperors of all generations have restrained me like me?

I have eliminated eunuchs, dismissed the Dongchang, recalled the mining tax envoys who competed for profit with the people, and laid off the factory guards who were scolding the world, making the people full of justice! However, why are the state affairs getting worse and worse?

I chose famous ministers and generals, trust them and use them more. It would be fine if I could not destroy Jiannu outside the pass, but why could even rebel thieves be destroyed? So the capital fell and the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by me!

No! The Ming Dynasty did not destroy me, I was not the king who destroyed the country, all the ministers were the misleading ministers!

All officials in the court deserve to be killed!

In addition to his strong anger, Zhu Youjian did not feel the pain of death. The suffocation made his mind clearer.

The process of death was short, but it seemed so long. When he died frequently, Chongzhen's body shook, and countless pictures suddenly appeared in his mind, playing in turn.

In these scenes, he saw the capital completely fall, a blind rough man riding on a tall horse, dozens of knights shouting and urging in front of Chengtian Gate, bent his bow and shot his feather arrows on the plaque of Chengtian Gate.

Down.

Zhu Youjian saw countless "loyal" court officials crying and calling for the thieves to be appointed. However, the thieves were not polite to these officials, but instead arrested them in prison and tortured and extorted money.

Soon the Jiannu army broke through the pass, and the bandits were defeated and fled away from the capital. Then, the Jiannu army swept across the Central Plains, and countless royal families were slaughtered like pigs. The wealth accumulated by the vassal kings for hundreds of years became Jiannu.

Tens of thousands of Ming troops surrendered without fighting, and most of the Ming Dynasty lost in a blink of an eye.

On the tenth day of Yangzhou, there were three massacres in Jiading, and Jiangnan cried under the iron horse hooves of Jiannu.

When he saw the Ming Zheng regime on Dongfan Island being wiped out by the rebel general Shi Lang and the Qing army, and the last piece of land in the Ming Dynasty fell, Chongzhen couldn't help but burst into tears, and the Ming Dynasty was really dead.

Seeing Jiannu enslaved the world by being a monkey, Chongzhen sighed. The so-called prosperous era of chaff was just a joke in Chongzhen's eyes. But what really touched him was the slave chief Yinzhen. The gentry's integrated method of paying food increased the treasury income. It made Chongzhen think about something.

After all, the siege was a siege. Several Western barbarians made them open the country's doors and signed countless stolen treaties. They would rather have a friendly country than give them slaves, and China was completely in the darkness for more than a hundred years.

A gunshot sounded at the head of WU Chang City, and the Daqing was finally destroyed. However, the warlords were civil wars against the great powers and humiliated them, and China was still in decline. It was not until an army with a red flag appeared that Chongzhen saw hope.

Chongzhen couldn't understand the so-called ideology, but the good style, unique organizational form, tenacious fighting power, and the support of the people of the world made Chongzhen respect it!

The Long March, eight years of fighting against the Japanese, and three years of civil war, the red army finally unified the world, and China stood up.

The world is unified and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the sound of reading aloud comes from the school.

In the bright classroom on Yan University campus, the history professor talked about himself in the classroom, and a heated discussion about himself was held.

"Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian was diligent in power and no one could compare to the emperors of the Ming Dynasty. He was frugal and not lustful, knew people and was good at placing them, and appointed many capable ministers. The main reason for the demise of the Ming Dynasty was natural disasters and man-made disasters, which had little to do with him. Zhu Youjian is not a fool."

"Who says that the demise of the dynasty has little to do with him? In my opinion, the demise of the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by Zhu Youjian. Zhu Youjian was stubborn and knew people well but could not start well but end well. He was extremely cruel and his ministers were beaten if they had any mistakes. He killed so that no one was willing to contribute to him in the end. Yuan Chonghuan was so powerful that he died at the hands of Zhu Youjian because of the Qing Dynasty's counter-espionage plan, and he missed the general Qing soldiers and was no longer in control."

"You are wrong. Yuan Chonghuan is not that powerful. If he is powerful, how could he not stop the Qing soldiers from entering the pass. In fact, Yuan Chonghuan has a big problem. If he hadn't killed Mao Wenlong and the Dongjiang army attacked the Qing soldiers' hinterland, Huang Taiji would not have concentrated his troops to detour. Mongolian grassland invasion.”

Chongzhen looked at the screen quietly and listened to the sound, with a calm expression because he was eager to know whether he had done something wrong.

At the end of the picture, Zhu Youjian came to an Internet thing, where he saw many keyboard warriors talking about the Ming Dynasty and him, and all kinds of novel views shocked him.

On the Internet, there is a novel that travels through time. Keyboard warriors travel through time and space, travels through time and becomes themselves, and starts their journey. Zhu Youjian was also angry and found it funny, but many of the views of keyboard warriors still deeply influenced him. .

If so, what would happen if I could start over again? Chongzhen couldn't help but think about it.
Chapter completed!