In the tenth year of Hongwu, the palace in Yingtian City seemed to be exploding, and it was a bustling scene. With an extremely loud cry that cut through the sky, Zhu Yunwen came to this world. At that time, he was not the Emperor Jianwen of later generations who struggled in the turbulent waves of history and whose fate was precarious, but Lin Yu, a history enthusiast from the 21st century who had thoroughly turned over the history of the Ming Dynasty.
Lin Yu felt his head buzzing, and the world in front of his eyes was spinning, as if he had fallen into an endless vortex of time and space. When he finally regained consciousness, he sadly found that he was already trapped in the fragile body of the newborn baby. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured in his heart: I was just staying up late studying the history of the Ming Dynasty, but now I closed and opened my eyes, how could I become a key player on the historical stage? Looking up at the carved and antique furnishings around him, and then listening to the whispers of the palace maids and eunuchs like mosquitoes and flies, he gradually came to understand this absurd yet certain reality.
The time when he was a baby seemed to have been pressed on the fast forward button, and Zhu Yunwen grew up in a "whoosh". He knew very well in his heart that his status was not ordinary, and the ruthless carriage of history was slowly heading in the direction of the planned "Battle of Jingnan". But he is not a master who accepts his fate at heart. Relying on the treasured memories of his previous life, he has been extremely smart and extraordinary since he was a child.
In the palace, the vermilion palace walls tower into the clouds and stretch for several miles, isolating this area of the world from the outside world. The sunlight shines on the palace walls, giving off a solemn and solemn luster, as if speaking silently
