"Ahem, ahem."

After saying this, Emperor Chongzhen coughed violently.

Fortunately, the king of the stove predicted that he would hang himself from a crooked neck tree in the coal mountain.

Otherwise, Emperor Chongzhen felt that he would die of coughing first.

"You can't cut the land, you can't make peace," Emperor Chongzhen shook his head.

At the moment, it seems that there is only one way to fight.

The ministers all looked at each other.

Emperor Chongzhen's meaning is not to fight

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