Great Ming: I'm Zhu Xiongying, the Emperor's Grandson, and the Only Sane One

After a hundred lifetimes, I can return to the modern world as soon as my final life comes to an end.

I transmigrate to the Ming Dynasty and become Zhu Yingying, who was supposed to die young.

Looks like my final life will be over soon.

If I'm going to die either way, what is there to be afraid of?

Life is short, so enjoy it while you can!

Besides, my existence won't affect the course of history, so I can do whatever I want!

And so Zhu Yingying begins a laid-back life of drunken revelry, with a clear-eyed indifference to everything.

He parties every day and never studies.

"Study? What for? The Ming Dynasty only has three hundred years left. What's the point of studying?"

"The fate of the Ming Dynasty rests on my shoulders? Give me a break. Plenty of people are hoping I'll die."

"You know what the Industrial Revolution is? The steam engine changed the world!"

"Master math and science, and you can travel anywhere without fear."

"Me? This is what they call the art of slaying dragons!"

"You want to chop off my head? Great! Come on, chop it off!"

"I'm a prince. Is it really such a big deal if I pocket some money?"

A few years later, the Ming banners fly across the world.

Zhu Yingying is dumbfounded. How did things turn out so differently from what he was told?

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