In a dream, his soul transmigrates back to the Tianqi era of the Ming dynasty, where he becomes the crown prince who was supposed to have been stillborn. No ceding territory, no paying reparations, no tribute, no marriage alliances. The emperor guards the nation's gates, and the ruler dies for his realm!
Come, readers, and see how a young man from the twenty-first-century Celestial Empire makes his way through the troubled, battle-scarred Ming dynasty, beset by a hundred ills...
Written by someone with a little interest in history and a slight fascination with transmigration. These pages are full of nonsense, written merely to vent. This young man's dream may make no sense at all...