Great Ming: My Son, I Really Don't Want to Be Emperor!

After the God-Tier Trading System bound itself to him, Zhu Luo understood his situation.

His identity: Zhu Changluo, the dead father of Emperor Chongzhen, who had been dead for nine years. His location: the imperial mausoleum at Tianshou Mountain...

And what awaited him was a crumbling, storm-tossed Ming Dynasty. In fifteen years, the Han people's culture and customs would be wiped out completely!

Zhu Luo couldn't help feeling utterly hopeless. Had he transmigrated only to have to sit around and wait for death all over again?

He had to do something, or the Ming Dynasty would fall, and he wouldn't survive either.

Fortunately, he had the System, and the world was his for the taking. If he didn't want to die a second time, he would have to restore the Ming Dynasty.

First, he'd sell off some of his own burial goods, then buy a batch of civil and military officials. The restoration plan was underway!

Two years later.

“We beg the Retired Emperor to ascend the throne again. We submit ourselves to your judgment!” Civil and military officials knelt across the ground, looking eagerly at Zhu Changluo, who couldn't have cared less, as they cried out over and over.

“Father, I beg you to let me abdicate. I really can't keep pretending with these fools!” Emperor Chongzhen looked at the officials with contempt and finally came clean.

“Don't be ridiculous. Being the Retired Emperor is great. This way, I can enjoy life!”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.