In the end, Emperor Chongzhen returned to Beijing with regrets, Zhao Wen just told him some things from another world, which satisfied her curiosity, and for his later political and military advice, he was sent away by Zhao Wen with a sentence "People outside the party don't understand this".

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wen had lived in the late Ming Dynasty for sixteen years, because Zhao Wen planned to stay in this world for the entire Chongzhen period from the beginning, so the time flow rate of this world was specially adjusted to fifty to one with space. Except for the first year, he has been nesting in other hospitals, and the rest of the time, Zhao Wen spent most of his time in the country, and saw the vigorous development of Houjin, and he was gearing up; I have seen thousands of miles of red land in the northwest, starving and starving; saw the drunken life and dream of death in Jiangnan, drunk and golden; I saw the twilight of the Ming Dynasty, and the rivers were going down.

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." Zhao Wen has completed the transformation from the initial eruption of anger to the current calm transformation. The past ten years have almost occupied half of Zhao Wen's current life, almost making him live again.

Seeing the sinking of the Ming Dynasty day by day, Emperor Chongzhen sent people to consult Zhao Wen almost every month in the last few years, and he also came several times in person, Zhao Wen would donate some silver taels to him a few times before, but then Zhao Wen, who was overwhelmed, took Chongzhen directly to Shaanxi to witness the tragedy in the chapter, and took him to walk around the cellars of Shanxi Jin merchants and Yanghuai salt merchants, so that he could see "how poor the Ming Dynasty is". Then he sent Chongzhen, who had an ugly face, back to the Forbidden City, and said "It's good to do it yourself" and ignored him.

Since then, Chongzhen has never looked for Zhao Wen again, but he still doesn't have the courage to break the jar and do it in the direction that Zhao Wen wants, and the result is inevitably a repetition of history.

On March 19, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, captured the capital division.

Looking at the people of Beijing who welcomed the Dashun army into the city in the sandwich road below, Zhao Wen sneered, "If you are happy now, don't cry and cry in the future." Losing interest in continuing to watch the ceremony of entering the city, Zhao Wen took a deep look at the direction of the coal mountain in the north, and turned into a streamer and flew away quickly.

On May 29, there was a stone in Funing County, Hebei Province, where the Dashun army and Wu Sangui had been fighting for a month.

Zhao Wen sat cross-legged on the flying carpet, since he came here two months ago, Zhao Wen had been sitting motionless like this, moving his already stiff body, and putting away the flying blanket. He didn't remember exactly what day Li Zicheng's fiasco was, anyway, Houjin, who should be called the Qing army now, had already arrived, and he had brought all his family money, so he didn't want to wait.

Directly revealing his figure in the sky in front of the Qing army camp, without waiting for everyone below to exclaim, Zhao Wen threw two space neutron bullets at this joint camp with an expressionless face.

"No!" Dolgon, who happened to see this scene, let out an unwilling roar, he thought that Zhao Wen had been away from Liaodong for the past few years, and he didn't want to care about these mundane things anymore, but he didn't expect to give them a ruthless one when they were most proud.

"No matter how unwilling you are? After all, this world is controlled by the strong, and ants can only passively accept their fate. Zhao Wen muttered to himself, "Maybe one day, a powerful being like me today will pinch my ant to death if he is unhappy?" ”

"Hey, no matter how hard it is to change the real history, am I entertaining myself like this? After leaving, this world has to be reset again, is it worth my useless work? Zhao Wen fell into deep thought, and then suddenly became enlightened, "It should be worth it!" It's a regret in my heart! After all, it's cool now, isn't it? ”

His strength had quietly risen to the seventh rank of the monk unconsciously, but at this time, Zhao Wen, who was immersed in his inner world, did not notice it.

Not to mention the time to find the abnormal and frightened Dashun army, Zhao Wen, who returned to the Liaodong Galaxy Annex, gathered all the people in the courtyard together, and now the entire Guanwai is occupied by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Zhao Wen is not there all the year round, this courtyard has become the refuge of the original Ming army (Yuan Zhao, Yao Guangdao them) and the servants of the courtyard itself.

On the way back, Zhao Wen found that his strength that had been stagnant for sixteen years had improved again, and it was a big improvement, the seventh and sixth orders of monks can be said to be very different, and the lifespan alone can also be seen, once ordinary people cultivate to the monk level, the lifespan is definitely one hundred years, and when it reaches the seventh order of the monk, the lifespan has doubled, reaching nearly three hundred years, which can be seen. What's more, this is self-improvement, without the help of external forces. So he kept a smile on his face, which made the people in the other courtyard breathe a sigh of relief, as long as this great immortal was in a good mood.

Of course, Zhao Wen was not all happy because of this, and at this time he was ready to make a try, which made him even more excited. He has been in this world for nearly sixteen years this time, and almost another four months have passed outside, and the strength of the early reincarnation of the space should be a small achievement, plus his current strength has risen to the seventh order of the monk, so he is even more fearless, so after he left, he was ready to recruit reincarnators on a large scale, not only in reality, but also in some semi-illusory worlds built by himself, this is the first attempt he has made.

Zhao Wen had explained to Zhao Fu before he came, so don't bother him if he didn't have any important matters, and now he didn't plan to ask Zhao Fu's opinion, so he decided to do it himself first.

More than ten years have passed, and those upright young soldiers of the Ming Army are at least over thirty years old, and they have reached the age of standing, and the eldest Yuan Zhao is already nearly fifty years old, but fortunately, Zhao Wen usually deliberately rewards some martial arts exercises while they help to do some small things, so that they will not show old age like their peers in this era. Zhao Wen planned to recruit Yuan Zhao, Yao Guangdao and others as reincarnators this time.

"Yes, yes, it hasn't been in vain to wait for more than ten years, especially Guangdao and Zhang Shi, who now have the strength of the eighth order!" Zhao Wen nodded with a smile, and then his face turned straight, "Poor Dao said at that time that he would give you a surprise, and now it's time to fulfill his promise." ”

Many soldiers were very excited, and their faces were looking forward to it, but those maids and servants were a little panicked and had a bad premonition.

"Poor Dao will leave this world soon, if you are willing, Poor Dao can give you a chance to become immortals." As soon as Zhao Wen was halfway through his words, Yuan Zhao and the others were already busy nodding their heads, "I do!" "My eyes are red.

Zhao Wen coughed dryly and said, "Listen to the poor Dao!" ”

The scene suddenly calmed down, and Zhao Wen continued: "If you want to become an immortal, it is not easy, the danger is greater than a war, once you choose this path, it will be a road of no return, and you can only go by yourself, your family will give up, have you thought about it?" ”

The danger that Zhao Wen said did not scare them, mainly because they were separated from their families or even separated forever, which was a bit difficult to do. However, there are a few orphan-born singles who don't have so many worries, and they don't have the mouth to agree, including Zhang Shi, who Zhao Wen is optimistic about, he is the youngest of these people, and now he is only in his early thirties.

The others thought about it for a long time, and Zhao Wen didn't seem impatient, as long as someone agreed to his purpose, it would be achieved, and the rest of the people didn't matter, and their choice, Zhao Wen could almost guess it.

Sure enough, in the end, these people agreed, the temptation of becoming an immortal is too great, even if it is nine deaths, not to mention "why does a big husband have no wife"!

The result was not as expected by Zhao Wen, otherwise he would not be so democratic and voluntary, so he would directly pull people. Zhao Wen punched the space marker into the forty-two people, and said, "You still have a period of time to go back and say goodbye to your family, Poor Dao is not going to take you away now, Poor Dao has to go first to prepare." ”

Everyone was very happy to hear that they could go back to say goodbye to their families, but they heard that Zhao Wen wanted to go first alone, and they were afraid that Zhao Wen would not come back, so they suddenly suffered from gains and losses.