The Direct Descendant of Hongwu: I Rely on the National Luck System to Rebuild the Ming Dynasty

The night I dressed as Zhu Yunxi, I was kneeling in front of Prince Zhu Baoling. The nine-year-old body was wrapped in heavy filial piety, and Zhu Yunwen's suppressed crying could be heard in his ears. The ending of my legitimate second son in the history books flashed through my mind: I was deposed as a commoner, imprisoned in Fengyang, and "died violently" quietly. [The Ming Dynasty National Games System is activated! A cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his head, Host detected: Zhu Yunxi, the direct lineage of the Ming Dynasty! National luck deviation value: 0%! Novice mission: Survive tonight in the mourning hall! I raised my head suddenly and caught the sight of Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon throne - there was only bottomless exhaustion and scrutiny in those eagle eyes, without any warmth from ancestors and grandchildren. That night, the charcoal basin in the east palace went out for no reason, and the eunuch on night duty drowned mysteriously in the well. I curled up on the couch, holding the "Secret Map of Chang Yuchun's Relics" from the system's novice gift pack, and listened to the sound of the Jin Yiwei's boots grinding across the snow outside the window.