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Chapter 1:Time-Traveling

Zhu Minghua is very depressed now, and today's attack is too big.It is with Zhu Minghua's steel wire-like nerves.

In the morning, I went to work normally, and I had a very simple task today, and I talked with a nail house about demolition and relocation.At first, it was very simple, the guy was very cooperative, and he did not expect that he suddenly took out the lighter and lit the gunpowder on his body, saying that he would die with himself.

When I woke up, I found myself in another world.All the clothes of the ancients were worn, but it was good, there were no braids, which proved that it was not the Qing Dynasty.

Zhu Minghua saw himself become a different person, and was still a five or six-year-old child, scared to shout.But the mother of this world was terrified, and quickly found the local doctor Zhang half immortal.

The half-hanged doctor said that his head had been hit and was a little amnesiac.Let my mother tell me more about the people and things in the family.

Now the man who said that he was his mother was sitting next to himself to talk about the things at home.

The mother is also afraid of what sequelae her son will have, after all, she will expect her son for the rest of her life.He said, "Baby, you ask, my mother will help you remember, you don't have anything."

He said, “Mother, it’s that year.”

"It's six years now, today, May 13."

“The Revelation?It's familiar."He asked her mother, “Mother, who is the emperor now?”

"Don't talk nonsense, you dead boy, we'll call you Grandpa, and now the Lord's name is Zhu Yuxuan, and it's your uncle."

Zhu Minghua only felt that his eyes were dark, and he knew what dynasty he had in.In the morning, the emperor Zhu Yuxuan, is the carpenter emperor.The reign was not six or seven years, then the last emperor, and then the last emperor, reigned for 17 years.

Finally, in 1644, he was hanging on the coal mountain, and he used to go to Beijing and saw the crooked neck tree.So that is, there are less than 20 years of clear braids to be locked up?Is the end of the peasant uprising about to begin, when the end of the Ming Dynasty, which has died in less than three years?

Zhu Minghua asked urgently, "Mother, we belong to the government."

The old lady looked at her son: "What happened to my son today, isn't it really stupid?"

“Mother, tell me!”

"Well, we are back to the Huguangwuchangfu management, our family is in this Wuchang County town, our family is the son of noble, is the emperor's relatives, you are the twelfth grandson of Taizu, your current official position is the lieutenant of the kingdom."

Hearing this, Zhu Minghua completely fainted, this body is the Ming Feng Guo lieutenant, listen to a very strong look, in fact, the bullshit is not, the country like himself not 200,000 and 180,000.

And this is Wuchangfu, the city that killed the demon king Zhang Xianzhong and destroyed?I remember the history book said that after the Wuchang city broke, there was a king who was turned into a pot of silver ear.(It is Luoyang's Fuwang, who was made by Li Zicheng into Fulu, not the Chu King of Nanchang, and Zhu Minghua is wrong.)There is no good fruit to eat in the morning room at the end of the morning.

Zhu Minghua then asked, "Mother, what's wrong with me, I feel pain in my head."

The old lady scolded, “It’s not the horse’s broom star, your head was broken by him.”Paul was in a coma for three days in bed, and today he finally woke up."

Zhu Minghua heard this and understood that he had crossed it.The child was killed and himself was killed.He had no soul and no body, and did not know how to cross it.

Thinking that Zhu Minghua did not have the desire to talk, the basic situation was clear.It’s tomorrow morning, and I can live for 20 years.

Zhu Minghua said to his mother, "Mother, I still have a headache, I want to lie down for a while."

The old lady quickly said, “Okay, baby, rest quickly.”The brewer, the mother goes out, and tomorrow I will go to the horse family.

Returning to his house in bed and looking at the carved flowers on the bed, he thought to himself, “What to do?Can you live for up to 20 years, where to run south, and never run to Myanmar, can't Wu Sangui be killed?Or surrender to the morning?No, on the identity of their own clan to go to the first to kill themselves, remember that the killing of Dorgon only a wave killed more than ten princes, I a lieutenant Mao ah, or surrender to the eight kings and Li Zicheng?Or don’t they have a last laugh, or do they do it themselves?No one, no one wants money, no one wants money, no one wants money, who does it with you."

I thought about what Zhu Minghua was sleeping.

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