Great Ming: I Wept at the Wrong Grave from the Start and Moved Zhu Yuanzhang to Tears

In the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, Crown Prince Zhu Biao passed away.

The officials paid their respects, and the entire nation mourned.

Zhu Yuntong had only just transmigrated when he discovered he was in a graveyard.

The person being buried now seemed to be the cheap father from his previous life.

Confused, Zhu Yuntong was pressured by his stepmother into going to mourn.

Kneeling before the grave, Zhu Yuntong wept with all his might, pouring out every tear he had ever held back.

"Father! How could you leave me behind?"

"Father, how am I supposed to live all alone in this world?"

"Father! Come back!"

But for some reason, when Zhu Yuntong started crying, everyone around him stopped and stared at him strangely.

Suddenly, a white-bearded old man appeared behind him.

He glared furiously.

"You wretch! What a disgraceful son!"

"You can't even recognize your own father's grave?"

Zhu Yuntong: ??? Did I mourn at the wrong grave?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.