Crying at Grandpa's Grave from the Start: Grandpa, You Transmigrated into Zhu Yuanzhang

In the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, Crown Prince Zhu Biao died.

Grieving the loss of his son in old age, Zhu Yuanzhang went to the Xiaoling Mausoleum to pay his respects to his eldest grandson, Zhu Xiongying.

As tears filled his eyes and he poured out his sorrows before his grandson's tomb, a mysterious wormhole suddenly appeared behind it. A familiar voice came from within.

"Grandpa, I burned you plenty of gold ingots. If you run short of money down there, remember to visit me in a dream."

"If you get lonely down there, just tell me. I'll burn a few pretty young ladies for you."

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

Had his grandson, dead for ten years, appeared to him as a spirit?

Zhu Xiongying: "Grandpa, these are sweet potatoes and corn. They yield a thousand catties per mu!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "My grandson is a genius!"

Zhu Xiongying: "Grandpa, the emperor is going to execute Lan Yu!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "My grandson knows everything in advance!"

A year later, the wormhole widened, and Zhu Xiongying, a modern office worker, came to the Ming Dynasty and met Zhu Yuanzhang. He was stunned.

"Grandpa, how did you transmigrate into Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Also known as: Me, Zhu Xiongying, the Crown Prince's Grandson of the Ming Dynasty?! A Wormhole to the Ming Dynasty, and My Grandpa Is Actually Zhu Yuanzhang?!

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