You may not believe it, but history has been stewed in a pot. Jing Ke, Chongzhen, Di Renjie, Bai Qi... I was struck by lightning without being handsome for three seconds. Huang Chao, Zhao Zilong, Hua Mulan, King Lanling crossed over Come here, pretend not to be struck by lightning, Li Taibai, who has three hundred poems on wine, was not struck by lightning, but became a master who taught me to read and practice swords. You may not believe it, but Chen Sheng dared to pull twenty or thirty people in the remote mountains Proclaiming the emperor. A group of historical celebrities have come here one after another. As an aborigine with a body that is easy to pass through, how to deal with them in this pot of potpourri? You may not believe it, but I, the wild prince, also proclaimed the emperor in the end... PS: Already I have finished the book 'Song Shi Enchanting' and 'Historical Maintenance Worker'. Friends who are short of books are welcome to read it. Book friend group: 421096750