Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Okay, okay, don't say any more, after all, what the real Emperor Chongzhen looks like, presumably Zhou God will show it to us."

"That's right, God Zhou has done so many collections of Huaxia, but I haven't even made a fake one."

"That must be, our Zhou God is not like those messy guys who like to insert miscellaneous advertisements into it."

"Ahem, ahem...a certain director has been implicated."

Zhou Jin didn't know what was being said on the bullet screen at this time, he looked at the armor he was wearing with a complicated face.

He said that he never expected that he came to live broadcast the scene of Emperor Chongzhen's life, but who knew that he would directly pass through and become Li Zicheng's soldier.

Ah... this is really...

Zhou Jin shook her head helplessly, took off her armor and threw it behind a rockery aside.

Regardless of his standpoint, he was unwilling to wear military uniforms to invade and rebel.

Listening to the shouts behind her and seeing the flames of war all over the sky, Zhou Jin couldn't tell what it was like.

What does the Forbidden City mean to Chinese people?
In their eyes, what is the Forbidden City?
What does it mean?
The Forbidden City was first built in the fourth year of Yongle, Emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty. During the construction, more than 10 famous craftsmen and 100 million civilian husbands were recruited from all over the country.All building materials come from all over the country.When the grand ceremony was held, nearly a thousand civil and military officials and guards of honor gathered here to meet the emperor.

Today's noise is just the beginning, it means Li Zicheng's attack.

And in the not-too-distant future, after Li Zicheng plundered all the valuable things in the Forbidden City, he would burn it down.

Just like at noon that day, when the peasant army entered the city, a man wearing a felt hat, wearing a robe, and sitting on a black horse was the outstanding peasant leader Li Zicheng.It is said that when he entered the palace square from Daming Gate, he shot an arrow at the plaque of "Chengtian Gate", and the arrowhead hit the bottom of the word Tian.

Looking at this dynasty that has been strong for more than 200 years, there have been more than a dozen emperors, and there are countless celebrities with lofty ideals.

Zhang Juzheng, the chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty, forbearance went to Jingzhou to find the old tomb, and came back after three years in memory of me.The remnant stele is even more lost in the weeds, and Fanpan is leisurely in his arms.The society is frequently filled with spirits of dragons and tigers, and whoever is a hero will be on the Phoenix Stage.Yi Zhou's career has a long history, how can his loyalty be turned into ashes.

The four dynasties are clean and honest Hai Rui, in front of the small window at night with a slight breeze, the shadow of candles flutters into sleepless nights.Mo Shu's speech turned into a thunderstorm, and the thunderous shock could split the hazy sky.The eyes are broken and the clouds are hanging down, only looking north, and the first thought and ten thousand thoughts are drawn.The torrential and vicious waves swelled the sky, and the old and dead were empty and dead by the cape.

Guarding Haibo, Qi Jiguang, drove north and south to report the Lord's love, and Jiang Lace laughed all his life.360 days a year, most of them are Hengge horses.After ten years of driving, the sea is cold, and the lonely minister looks at Chenluan here.Fanshuang poured all her heart and soul into Qianfeng Qiuye Dan.

Zheng He's seven voyages to the West started a long river in the history of diplomacy.Thousands of miles have broken through many waves, and 600 years have made waves.I have been busy for half my life and have not settled down. I have traveled across the ocean and it has been hard work.Peerless in the diplomatic circles, No.1 among navigators.

And that Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, who killed millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, the sword on his waist is still bloody!The old monk didn't know a hero, so he just asked for his name.At two or three o'clock there is no dew and rain, and seven or eight stars are still in the sky.The sounds of chickens in the Maodian are chattering, and the dogs barking on the bamboo fence are waking up to sleep; the Fusang Day will be released in a short time, and the mountains and rivers of Sheji are in front of you.

And with a fire, all of these were reduced to ashes.

Zhou Jin pursed her lips, and looked at Meishan not far away, where there seemed to be a tree with a crooked neck.

If I didn't guess wrong, it must be the place where Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself.

He stepped onto the coal mountain step by step, looking at the blood-like sunset in the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

"who are you--"

Suddenly, a sharp shout shocked Zhou Jin's eardrums.

He looked behind him subconsciously, and saw a trembling old eunuch supporting a ragged emperor up Meishan Mountain. Seeing Zhou Jin's presence, the old eunuch stood in front of the emperor, Looking at Zhou Jin, his eyes were full of unfriendliness.

Presumably this is the eunuch Wang Chengen who accompanied Emperor Chongzhen to the last moment of his death.

It's so sad to say the least.

An emperor, at the last moment of the dynasty's demise, came to the palace gate to ring the bell, but no minister of cultural relics came to see him.

Before the rebels entered the Forbidden City, he bid farewell to his son in tears and killed his wife and daughter with a sword.

For Emperor Chongzhen, how sad and humiliating this is.

"Oh my god... this...is really Emperor Chongzhen?"

"Hiss—it's unbelievable."

"No way? As an emperor, how could he be so downcast?"

"Hey... why not? Think about it from another angle, he is the king of subjugation."

"With tears in his eyes, he personally killed his wife and children, and finally hanged himself on Meishan Mountain while watching the Forbidden City full of flames. This is the last tragedy of Emperor Chongzhen."

"This old eunuch is considered loyal, and he is quite old, but at this time, he still stood in front of Emperor Chongzhen without hesitation."

"With such a servant by his side until the end, it is more or less the last consolation of Emperor Chongzhen in his life."

Looking at the nervous Emperor Chongzhen and eunuch Wang Chengen in front of him, Zhou Jin seemed to have overturned the five-flavored bottle in her heart.

Was it really because of Emperor Chongzhen that Ming came to such a desperate situation?

If it wasn't...but now he is required to bear the result of all this...

"You...you are Li Zicheng's army!"

Suddenly, Wang Chengen screamed as if realizing something.

Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment and then realized that she just took off her armor just now, but she still didn't take off her other equipment.

"Li Zicheng's army cannot be called that."

"I'm... just a deserter."

Zhou Jin sighed for a long time, sat down on the ground, and spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty! The old slave stopped him, you run away—"

Wang Chengen just wanted to stop in front of Emperor Chongzhen, but was stopped by Emperor Chongzhen with a wave of his hand.

I saw Emperor Chongzhen put the robe on his body, and then sat opposite Zhou Jin, and the two sat opposite each other.

"You said... you are a deserter?"

"I don't understand, you are one of Li Zicheng's soldiers, now that Li Zicheng has invaded my Forbidden City, the whole world belongs to him."

"It is clear that victory is in sight, why do you want to run away?"

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen had become much calmer. Too many things had happened in the past few days, and his spirit was almost on the verge of collapse.

Zhou Jin looked straight into the eyes of Emperor Chongzhen, and he could clearly see from the eyes of Emperor Chongzhen that he was reborn after death.