Traveling Through Hongwu to Rewrite Destiny

After an unknown period of time, Li Ming's consciousness gradually regained consciousness. He felt that he was lying on a soft bed, with a faint scent of sandalwood lingering on the tip of his nose. A low calling sounded in my ears, as if coming from a very far away place, but also as if it was very close at hand. "Your Highness, it's time to get up." Prince? Your Highness? Li Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an antique palace. The carved beams and painted buildings are resplendent, and the sunlight shines on the ground through the window lattice, reflecting mottled light and shadow. He looked down at his hands - they were long, white hands with some ink stains on the fingertips, which were obviously not his own. "I... Became Zhu Biao?" This thought flashed through his mind, and then he felt dizzy. Countless memory fragments poured into his consciousness - the Hongwu Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, Prince Zhu Biao... He realized that not only had he traveled through time, but he had also become the prince of the Ming Dynasty. At this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "The system is activated and bound to the host - Prince Zhu Biao." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.