
My Father, Emperor Jingtai
by The Breeze Knows What I Want
About This Novel
In the eighth year of Jingtai in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Ji was having a drink and chatting with his benefactor: "At that time, I finally crawled out of the coffin! There were many people beside me, all of them mighty and majestic, wearing armor and carrying weapons!" "You said that I was only five years old, so I wouldn't be so scary if I violated the laws of heaven, right?" The uncle suddenly froze, his eyes were red, his hands were trembling, and he asked excitedly: "Do you want to be "Emperor?" Zhu Ji: "Come on, uncle, let's eat some edamame!" Uncle: "If you want, I can make you the emperor!" "If you want to be the emperor, you have to kill the Ming Dynasty God of War." "... Isn't it good to kill your uncle?"
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