Great Ming: Chat Group Master from the Start, Pulling the Strings of Western Emperors

In the first year of the Zhengde era, sixteen-year-old Zhu Houzhao poured out his frustrations in front of his late father's memorial tablet. Being emperor was so boring. The court officials only wanted to force him to become a "model emperor." The moment he finished speaking, a golden light burst in his mind: a chat group for the great powers of America had been created, and he was its group owner!

Louis XVI, Washington, and Lincoln were all stunned. Zhu Houzhao put on airs. "I am the mouthpiece of the gods." Lincoln lamented that 340,000 people had died in the American Civil War. Zhu Houzhao sneered. "That's it?" Washington anxiously asked how he would die, while Jackson plotted to use the group chat to take out his political rivals.

While sending people to investigate the West, Zhu Houzhao pulled strings in the chat group. He revealed that Lincoln would win and hinted that Jackson should beware of a banking crisis. The Western rulers were wrapped around his little finger and thanked him profusely. "The group owner truly is God's messenger!"

He crossed his legs and munched on sunflower seeds. "I can't even be bothered to deal with the mess in the Ming Dynasty. Why would I have time to control you? But since you're begging me to be your boss, you'll have to pay protection money." While the American founding fathers were still debating whether to treat illness by bloodletting, the Ming emperor had become the hidden hand behind Western history with nothing more than his words.

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