In the fourth year of Tianqi, the carpenter emperor had only three years of life left, and Chongzhen was still only a believer in the king. In the fourth year of Tianqi, he was still farming and hunting in Shanhaiwei, saving travel expenses for his imperial examination road. In the fourth year of Tianqi, he looked at Shuntian Mansion from afar, as if he saw the red lights and drunkenness there, singing and singing every night. In this life, I do not believe in fate, do not fear life and death, but only seek to be vigorous and happy.