Zhu Minghua is very depressed now, and today's blow is too big. Even Zhu Minghua's steelwire-like nerves can't stand it.

I went to work normally in the morning, and today's task was very simple, to talk about the demolition with a nail household. At first, it was very simple, and the guy was quite cooperative, but he suddenly took out a lighter and lit the gunpowder on his body, saying that he was going to die with him.

When I wake up again, I find myself in another world. The clothes worn are all the clothes of the ancients, but fortunately, there are no braids, which proves that it is not the Qing Dynasty.

Zhu Minghua saw that he had become another person, and he was still a five or six-year-old child, and he was so frightened that he yelled. But the mother who was frightened in this life quickly found the local miracle doctor Zhang Banxian.

The half-baked doctor said he had been hit in the head and had a bit of amnesia. Let my mother tell me more about the people and things in the family.

Now the person who said that he was his wife was sitting beside him and telling himself about the affairs of the family.

The old lady is also afraid that her son will have any sequelae, after all, she has to count on her son for the rest of her life. said: "Bao'er, you ask, my mother will help you remember, you must not have anything." ”

Zhu Minghua said: "Mother, it's that year." ”

"It's the sixth year of the Apocalypse, and today is May 13."

"Apocalypse? Familiar. Then he asked the old lady: "Mother, who is the emperor now?" ”

"You dead child, don't talk nonsense, let's call the emperor, the current emperor is called Zhu Youxiao, and he is still your uncle."

Zhu Minghua only felt that his eyes were dark, and he knew what dynasty he was in. Zhu Youxiao, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was the carpenter emperor. He reigned for either six or seven years, and then the last emperor, Chongzhen, reigned for seventeen years.

Finally, in 1644, he was hanged on a coal mountain, and he went to Beijing to see the crooked neck tree before. So it means that there are less than twenty years before the Manchu Dynasty braids are about to enter the customs? In less than three years, the peasant uprising at the end of the Ming Dynasty, with tens of millions of deaths, is about to begin?

Zhu Minghua asked anxiously: "Mother, we are under the management of that government." ”

The old lady looked at her son: "What's wrong with my son today, isn't it really stupid?" ”

"Mother, tell me quickly!"

"Okay, we are under the management of Huguang Wuchang Mansion, our family is in this Wuchang County, our family is the Son of Heaven and a relative of the emperor, you are the twelfth grandson of Taizu, and your current official position is a lieutenant of Fengguo."

Hearing this, Zhu Minghua completely fainted, this body is the lieutenant of Fengguo of the Ming Dynasty, it sounds very awesome, but in fact, it is not bullshit, there are not 200,000 but 180,000 like himself in the whole country.

And this is Wuchang Mansion, the city where the murderous demon king Zhang Xianzhong slaughtered? I remember that the history books said that after the destruction of Wuchang City, there was a king who was beaten into a pot of white fungus soup. (It was the Fu King of Luoyang, who was turned into a Fu Lu soup by Li Zicheng, not the King of Chu in Nanchang, Zhu Minghua remembered it wrong.) The Ming dynasty did not have good fruit to eat at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Minghua then asked: "Mother, what's wrong with me, I feel my head hurts." ”

The old lady scolded: "It's not the broom star of the Ma family, your head was broken by him." Bao'er was in a coma in bed for three days and finally woke up today. ”

Zhu Minghua heard this and understood, it turned out that he had crossed over. The child was killed, and he was blown up. He lost his soul and body, and he didn't know how to cross over.

Thinking of this, Zhu Minghua had no desire to talk, and the basic situation was clarified. This is the Ming Dynasty, and he can live for twenty years.

Zhu Minghua said to his mother: "Mother, my head still hurts, I want to lie down for a while." ”

The old lady hurriedly said, "Okay, Bao'er rest quickly." Brewing and motherhood are out, and I will go to the Ma family tomorrow. ”

When I returned to my room, I lay on the bed and looked at the carvings on the bed, and thought to myself, "What should I do?" can live for a maximum of twenty years, where can you run to the south, won't Yongli run to Myanmar and let Wu Sangui die? Or do you want to surrender to the Qing Dynasty? No, I went to kill myself first in my own clan, I remember that Dolgon killed more than ten princes in just one wave, and I am a lieutenant who is considered Mao, or do you surrender to the Eight Kings and Li Zicheng? Still no, none of them have the last laugh, or do they go it alone? Still no, nothing, no one wants money, no one wants money, no one will do it with you. ”

Thinking wildly, Zhu Minghua fell asleep.