Great Ming: I, Zhu Yuntong, Have a Mobile Base!

In the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, Zhu Biao fell gravely ill.

Zhu Yuanzhang was deeply troubled and worried sick.

Zhu Yunwen dutifully served his father, attending to him and asking after him every day.

But Zhu Yuntong, the legitimate second son, usually obedient, gentle, timid, and introverted, stormed through the palace gates and beat up the guards.

Zhu Yuanzhang: "You rebellious grandson! I'll beat you to death!"

Zhu Biao, jolting upright on his deathbed: "You unfilial brat, you... are going to anger your father to death."

Zhu Yunwen was overjoyed: "What a brilliant way to get yourself killed, little brother. Keep it up!"

Zhu Yuntong: "Sorry, I have a base vehicle. I need to take it outside and deploy it. There's no room in the palace!"

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