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Chapter 1 I am Chongzhen

Hahaha, God is so good that he allowed me to travel through time and become an emperor! So cool! Golden words...three thousand beauties in the harem...

After Hu Guang figured out his identity, he couldn't help but feel happy. I saw him sitting there blankly, with a smile on his lips. Anyone who sees it can know that he is in a good mood at this time!

But the eunuchs and maids serving in the palace looked at each other in confusion. I wonder why the young emperor woke up, lost his composure, and then laughed there?

In this...such a situation, the emperor can still laugh? Could it be that the situation has deteriorated to this point these days, and the emperor has been working hard day and night, thinking too hard, not getting enough rest, and is not in good health, and is a little bit crazy?

As soon as this idea came up, the eunuchs and maids were immediately startled and immediately secretly repented in their hearts. The emperor is the real dragon emperor, how can he be crazy about gains and losses!

The leader of the eunuchs, who was wearing a crimson official robe, was about forty years old. He was slightly worried. He was sitting at the royal table and tentatively called: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

"Huh?" Hu Guang was brought back to his senses by him. He said yes and then turned his attention to the eunuch. He had watched a lot of historical movies, TV shows and novels in his previous life, and he could tell that this one seemed to be an eunuch from the Ming Dynasty, but he couldn't tell which period it was from?

The Ming Dynasty has a history of nearly three hundred years. As long as Chongzhen does not travel through time, there is no need to worry about the destruction of the country. It is time to eat, drink, and play. As long as you are not committing suicide, being an emperor is great!

Thinking of this, Hu Guang was thinking about how to ask for the reign name at this time. When he saw the eunuch showing concern, he said in a low voice with a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, the sky will be bright soon. Why don't you go back? Rest in the palace! The state affairs are like this. For the livelihood of the people of the world, your majesty should put the dragon body first!"

Hu Guang had already known from the eunuch that this was the imperial study room. When he heard what he said, he turned around and looked outside the palace. There was indeed some light. Apparently the darkest hours are over and dawn has arrived. This means that the emperor works overtime almost all night long. How diligent he is!

The Ming Dynasty was such a diligent emperor, and several people immediately flashed in his mind: the founding Emperor Hongwu, the founder Emperor Yongle, the last Emperor Chongzhen...

When he thought of this, Hu Guang suddenly felt something bad in his heart when he thought of how young his body was. At this moment, my head suddenly started to hurt, as if it was about to be torn apart by something, as countless pieces of information were forced into my mind.

He couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound, and held both sides of his forehead with both hands, rubbing hard and lowering his head, trying to relieve the pain.

When the eunuch saw it, he was shocked and immediately turned around and ordered: "Quick, call the imperial doctor!"

When a young eunuch by the door heard this, he quickly screamed outside the door: "Send the imperial doctor quickly, quickly, quickly!"

The eunuch on duty who was waiting outside heard the sound and knew that the Emperor's body was ill and that the situation was urgent. Almost as soon as the sound fell from the royal study, he rolled and crawled away quickly.

The eunuch in the crimson official robe was worried, stretched out his well-maintained hands, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you are too tired, my slave can help you rub it!"

After he finished speaking, he tried to help the emperor rub his forehead, but Hu Guang's own hands were pressing his forehead and rubbing it, leaving him no place to start.

At this moment, the tingling pain on Hu Guang's head was like a slogan in the toilet. It came and went in a hurry, and it stopped hurting all of a sudden.

Just now, the soul of the original owner of this body, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the highly tragic Emperor Chongzhen, was mingled with Hu Guang.

At this time, it was the early morning of the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month in the second year of Chongzhen. The Northeastern rebels detoured through the Mongolian grassland, broke through Da'ankou, Longjing Pass, and Hongshan Pass, and arrived at the capital city.

The king of soldiers and horses in the world has been fighting under the capital city for several days. The Ming army did not dare to fight with Jianlu in the field. They could only rely on the city wall to fight. In this way, they still won less and lost more.

The evil wolf arrived at the door of his house. Emperor Chongzhen could not sleep at night and worked hard day and night. For some reason, he was just leaning on the dragon chair with his eyes closed to relax, and his soul pierced him.

Hu Guang understood the current situation, and felt miserable in his heart. He thought he could have a good time by traveling as an emperor, but he didn't expect that it was the beginning of hell mode.

While he was thinking, he straightened his upper body, released his hands to block the eunuch's two claws that were trying to reach out, and said at the same time: "I...it's okay!"

This eunuch is Cao Huachun, the eunuch of Bingbi, the Supervisor of Liturgical Affairs. He was once a companion of Prince Xin and one of the confidants of Emperor Chongzhen. He knew the emperor's temper well, and the meeting just now must have been very painful. Although he seemed fine at the moment, he was still worried.

The emperor wanted to revive the Ming Dynasty, worked hard to govern, and worked hard. Such diligence was rare in previous dynasties. But I didn't expect that just over two years after taking the throne, foreign enemies would invade the capital city. It's really unfair! Speaking of which, the emperor is still too young and has experienced too little...

Just as he was thinking, suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the palace. It was quite loud in the quiet dawn. If there was no emergency, no matter who was walking in the palace, they would be gentle and would definitely not make such a noise.

Hu Guang, Emperor Chongzhen, subconsciously turned his head to look. When Cao Huachun saw it, he quickly reported in a low voice: "I just sent someone to summon the imperial doctor. It's time he arrived!"

As soon as his voice fell, the footsteps came outside the palace door, and then a high-pitched voice came in: "The servants, the ceremonial supervisor, and the eunuch Wang Chengen, have an urgent memorial to forward to the emperor."

Wang Cheng'en, a native of Hebei Province, was about twenty years old and was born in Nei Shu Tang. Six years ago, due to his outstanding performance, he was assigned to write in the Supervisor of Ceremonies. He came under the name of Cao Huachun. Now he has just become the eunuch of the Supervisor of Ceremonies.

Hu Guang knew this person. When Emperor Chongzhen later hanged himself in Meishan, Wang Chengen was the only one accompanying him. Calculated in this way, Wang Chengen is considered a moral and trustworthy one among the eunuchs!

Cao Huachun did not expect that it was not the imperial doctor but his godson who came over. He frowned slightly and looked at Emperor Chongzhen. When he nodded, he nodded and said, "Come in!"

After a while, with the influx of cold air, Wang Chengen walked around the screen at the door and appeared in the imperial study. He walked quickly to the front, held up a memorial in both hands, bent down and played: "The first assistant is playing urgently, the Liaodong soldiers last night Collapse, there is no trace at dawn."

"What?" Even Cao Huachun, who had always been calm, was shocked by Wang Chengen's words. He was impolite and exclaimed.

Among King Qin's troops, the most elite is the Guanning Army in Shanhaiguan, Liaodong. They also expected to rely on this elite Ming army to resist the Jianlu, but they didn't expect that the Jianlu were still raging, and Guan Ning's army actually collapsed!

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