Daming: I, Zhu Xiongying, the Eight-Year-Old God of War!

Wait, where is my cell phone? " "... Damn it, what kind of place is this! " Zhu Xiongying woke up from his sleep! As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar place! Antique, palace decoration! The next second, in his mind... Zhu Xiongying understood. This wave, this wave is traveling through a wormhole! And he traveled to the Ming Dynasty, when Zhu Yuanzhang had just founded the country. And his identity is... The emperor's grandson in the current dynasty! In the entire Chinese world, the youngest and most promising young man who has no inferiority complex! … Zhu Xiongying was sitting on a treasure couch with exquisite carpentry, feeling very happy. Daming, yyds! ! But the next moment, he realized that something seemed wrong. This is a royal palace. Why does the room smell so bad? A smell of Chinese medicine? "Wait. " "Holy shit..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.