Great Ming: This Is Terrible, My Cellmate Is the Emperor

Su Bai transmigrated to the Hongwu era of the Ming Dynasty. If Zhu Yuanzhang had him executed, he would return to the modern world and reach the pinnacle of life.

Fortunately, Su Bai had landed in a good family, and could enjoy the privilege of having his entire clan executed without lifting a finger.

So Su Bai settled down to lie flat in the imperial prison. To make his final days a little more comfortable, he began giving lectures in prison to earn some silver for food and wine.

But just as Su Bai thought he was about to accomplish his goal, he gradually began to sense that something was off.

Zhu Biao: You haven't finished telling us about China's great rise!

Zhu Di: What exactly is the Age of Discovery in your theory of sea power?

Liu Bowen: So the theory of national destiny is actually the legendary art of slaying dragons?

Su Bai: They're beheading me tomorrow. If we're fated to meet again, I'll finish the rest of the lectures in your dreams.

Just then, the prison's copper walls came crashing down, and Zhu Yuanzhang burst in.

"Mr. Su, you can't die now! Please become our Imperial Tutor!"

Su Bai: "???"

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