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Chapter 1 Hoisting

March 19, 1644.

Seventeen years of Chongzhen.

Daming, the Forbidden City, on the coal mountain.

Zhu Youjian, the 16th emperor of the Ming Dynasty, with his head and bare feet, took Wang Chengen, the eunuch, to hang himself.

Zhu Youjian grabbed the sling and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

It was early spring, and the crooked neck tree was bursting with green buds. The Forbidden City at the foot of the mountain was ablaze with flames, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

The city is full of wolves and smoke, and there are many flags on the wall.

The words on the flag are particularly striking.

Run!

That is the flag of the rebel Li Zicheng. At this moment, Li Zicheng is searching everywhere in the capital for the trace of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian.

No one could have imagined that Zhu You, the Ming emperor, chose to commit suicide on the coal mountain.

Zhu Youjian said sadly, "Wang Peipei, I want to leave my last words. Please write them down."

Wang Chengen had no pen or paper beside him, so he had to bite his finger and write in tears: "I am cool and I am ashamed of myself.

However, all the officials mistook me.

When I die, I will not see my ancestors. I will remove my crown and cover my face with hair.

Let the thieves break my body, but don't hurt my people. "

After saying the last word, Emperor Chongzhen took another look at the desolate Forbidden City and kicked his feet.

A strong sense of suffocation immediately enveloped the Emperor Chongzhen.

His legs were hanging in the air. Chongzhen only felt that the scene in front of him was becoming more and more blurred as his blood vessels were compressed.

Wang Chengen, standing beside him, was in tears. He raised his hands and shouted, "See the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty off!"

Boom——

In the dark sky, a thunderclap sounded.

Then, Wang Chengen's eyes showed fear.

He saw a huge hand covering the sky, cutting through the sky and arriving in a flash.

Snap——

With a gentle pull of the giant hand, the crooked neck tree was uprooted.

Emperor Chongzhen fell directly on the ground and fell to eat shit.

"Cough, cough --"

Emperor Chongzhen coughed and woke up after he had carried his breath away.

He looked at Wang Chengen blankly: "Wang Peipei, why did you save me? Don't you know what would be done after the traitor caught me?

You let me go to Jiuquan. How can I see the ancestors of Ming Dynasty? "

Wang Chengen, the boss with his mouth open, pointed to the sky with trembling fingers, "Your Majesty, hurry up, look at the gods!"

Emperor Chongzhen came back from the dead, full of resentment.

Hearing Wang Chengen's words, I couldn't help looking up into the sky along his fingers, but I didn't see anything.

Emperor Chongzhen was furious.

"You old dog, how dare you bully me!"

Wang Chengen looked at Emperor Chongzhen like an idiot, pointed to a huge face looming in the sky and said, "Your Majesty, can't you really see it?"

The Emperor Chongzhen gave Wang Chengen a bad kick and said, "It's enough for the intruders to bully me. Now even you old dog will bully me. I'm not dead yet!"

Wang Chengen covered his buttocks and said wrongly, "Your Majesty, I really didn't cheat you. Look at that crooked neck tree!"

Emperor Chongzhen turned his head and found that the crooked neck tree that had just been hanged was missing!

There is only one deep pit on the ground.

Emperor Chongzhen's pupils shrank, grabbed Wang Chengen's little white hand and said, "Well, what's the matter?"

Wang Chengen wryly smiles......

August 15, 2023.

Gangcheng.

The weather is cloudy, 29 ℃, and the air is excellent.

Chu Linfeng received a huge express package.

The package said, "Friends from Beijing."

Chu Linfeng remembered that during the summer vacation, he went to the capital to play and met a friend.

When they meet, they hate to see each other too late.

After playing together for several days, Chu Linfeng returned to the port city.

Chu Linfeng remembered that he told his friend at that time that he wanted a micro model of 49 cities, but he didn't expect that the other party really cared about it.

Because it was door-to-door delivery, Chu Linfeng asked the courier to carry the express box in.

After signing, the courier left quickly.

Chu Linfeng found a paper cutter and opened it carefully.

The carton is disassembled.

The contents made Maple Chu marvel.

The square metal base is covered with a glass of unknown material. Inside the glass box, there is a reduced version of Sijiucheng.

The center of the box is the Forbidden City, modeled on the Ming Palace Museum.

The model of the Forbidden City is extremely exquisite, with red walls and yellow tiles, square and upright, mountains, water and forests.

Outside the Forbidden City are the folk houses of Sijiu City.

It seems that it is also made in imitation of ancient times, and even every river and bridge in the city are carefully planned.

Just when Chu Linfeng fondly opened the glass cover and wanted to enjoy it closely.

Desheng Gate in the north of Sijiu City suddenly opened itself.

Then a large group of small people the size of ants poured in from Desheng Gate. Among them was a flag with a big "Chuang" on it!

These little people ride horses. Some of them are wearing armor, holding various weapons, and their faces are full of complacency.

"Am I dazzled?"

Chu Linfeng rubbed his eyes, but the sound of cheering in the glass box came to his ears.

"Kill cattle and sheep, prepare liquor, open the city gate to meet the Chuang Wang, who came without food."

"Eat his mother, eat her mother, eat enough to have a king!"

The villains in the mini 49 city shouted as they walked.

Many villains poured out on both sides of the street at unknown times. Everyone applauded as if they were welcoming the villain army into the city.

Chu Linfeng was convinced that the villain in the glass box was alive!

Not only the villain is alive, but also the whole model of 49 cities seems to be alive.

In some places, cooking smoke is rising, and in others, flames are burning.

But the most lively place is the Imperial City, the center of 49 cities.

Chu Linfeng fixed his eyes.

The imperial city was noisy and disorderly.

Many eunuchs, maids and bodyguards run around like flies without heads, and many others run over the wall with gold, silver and jade articles in their arms.

A guy in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a thin face and a half inch beard under his jaw, is being pulled to the north of the imperial city by a man in a big red eunuch's uniform.

The two men ran away, unaware that a giant was watching them.

The two men pulled out their feet and ran out of the imperial palace from the imperial garden of the imperial city. They went straight to the coal mountain to the north of the imperial palace.

Compared with the huge micro landscape, these two people are insignificant, but Chu Linfeng was surprised to find that as long as he looked at a place, he could magnify it like watching a mobile phone picture.

So these two villains are very clear in Chu Linfeng's eyes.

Chu Linfeng could even see the shoes of middle-aged people wearing dragon robes running away.

As a prospective college student, Chu Linfeng naturally knows what is going on in the micro landscape.

In 1644, Li Zicheng attacked the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and Emperor Chongzhen hanged Meishan!

Seeing the Emperor Chongzhen hanging himself on the tree with crooked neck, Chu Linfeng suddenly had an idea.

He reached in, grabbed the crooked neck tree, and gently pulled it......

Snap——

The crooked neck tree was uprooted by Maple Chu.

The Emperor Chongzhen fell to the ground.

Chu Linfeng didn't care about the death of Emperor Chongzhen. He put the crooked neck tree in front of him, "it's very lifelike."

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