Chongzhen Every Day for Sixty Million—The Jian Slave Can’t Get Past Shanhai Pass

Transmigrated into the seventeenth year of the Chongzhen reign as Emperor Chongzhen of the Great Ming, he can receive silver every day equal to the entire population of Great Ming.

There are less than three months left until he hangs himself on Coal Hill and the Ming dynasty falls.

Looking at the more than 60 million taels of silver that arrive each day, and then at the imperial treasury’s annual tax revenue of barely more than 4 million, Zhu Youjian laughs out loud.

Great Ming fell because it had no money. What would Great Ming be like if it had money?

They say the Ming army cannot be defeated if it is fully paid; then what if it is paid twice, ten times over?

Silver! I have it!

What heavenly-descended Chuang King, what invincible Eight Banners—my only request is this: the whole army advances and crushes them!

When Dorgon leads the cavalry of the Eight Banners with confidence, ready to force his way through Shanhai Pass, a Great Ming iron army armed to the teeth and surging with morale forms up on the horizon...