My Soul Transmigrated to the Great Ming: The Fugitive Emperor Has a System

The Great Ming does not arrange royal marriages or pay tribute. The emperor guards the borders, and the sovereign dies for his kingdom.

But I, the fugitive emperor of Great Ming, Zhu Youlang, have been sneaking from place to place, fleeing like a stray dog and living in constant terror.

Today, this very day, on this day when my life hangs in the balance, I finally stood tall for once: A man may die, so what? Why fear death? A man should follow the example of the Hongwu and Yongle Emperors, projecting our might across the deserts until all foreign peoples submit.

A man may die, so what! I will draw my blade and make one final stand, proving worthy of my youth!

The Yongli Emperor challenges Wu Sangui: "Are you not descended from the Han people? Why surrender to foreign invaders? Wasn't Chongzhen generous enough in rewarding you? Didn't the former emperor bestow enough favors upon your family?" The fierce general Wu Sangui trembles, too afraid to ever face Emperor Zhu Youlang again.

The heroic emperor raises his banner, winning over defectors and restoring the land of Great Ming, shattered by troubles from within and without.

Wherever the sun shines is Ming territory; wherever rivers flow, there are Ming subjects!

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