Great Ming: I Was Told to Rule as Regent, and Zhu Di Collapsed

I transmigrated and became Zhu Di's beloved grandson, Zhu Zhanji. With Zhu Di launching a northern campaign from the start, I was ordered to oversee the state!

I had planned to lie flat, but could only say helplessly, "Grandpa, my father is still alive. Isn't this just setting me up?"

Zhu Di: "Get out! The imperial physicians all say your father's health is poor. You need to do your part!"

Watching the army march north, Zhu Zhanji smiled knowingly. "Since Grandpa loves fighting, I'll let you fight to your heart's content!"

Ten years later, Zhu Di was dumbfounded. "I've fought all the way to Europe, so how does our Great Ming still have money? Where is it coming from?"

Zhu Zhanji gave a wicked smile. "Grandpa, I've got enough money for you to conquer the whole world. Just keep fighting! Oh, and when you attack the island nation, remember to bring our grand cannons. Make sure you blast it to pieces! Anyone over five feet tall gets the chop! I'll cover the costs!"

Many years later, Zhu Di said proudly, "The whole world is united. I can go home and retire now, right?"

Zhu Zhanji pointed up at the sky. "Grandpa, hold on. There's still somewhere else for you to conquer!"

Zhu Di: "..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.