Wang Teng had barely graduated when a construction truck sent him flying. When he came to, he had become Zhu Shuang, Prince of Qin, being escorted back to the capital! The original Zhu Shuang had abducted women and committed every kind of atrocity. His own father, Zhu Yuanzhang, was sharpening his knives. What a hellish start!
Ding! The Invincible Emperor System has activated, only to bring terrible news: it got the timeline wrong and wasted twenty-seven years of my life! Compensation? Nothing but the souls of three hundred thousand absolutely loyal soldiers!
(The System guiltily asks: Host, how about you do me a favor and get hit by a truck one more time?)
The night Crown Prince Zhu Biao finally drew his last breath, Wang Teng smiled.
"Press this button, and the Twelve Guards and two hundred thousand elite troops of the capital will all have the mark of loyalty to me stamped into their very souls!"
The next morning, Xuanwu Gate swung wide open.
Armored Zhu Shuang charged into the palace and kicked over Zhu Yuanzhang's throne. As the court officials watched in fury, he sat down boldly in the seat of supreme power!
"Dad! As of today, you're officially retired. I'll take this tough job of running the Great Ming off your hands!"
A year later, Emperor Zhaowu ascended the throne.
He flung out a map and forced his brothers into fiefs: Zhu Di? Get lost and go fight in the Americas! Zhu Su? Go grow spices in the South Seas! Zhu Zhen? Go mine in Australia! Every last one of my brothers can go overseas and get to work!
Build ships! Sail west! Monopolize global trade! Make those European barbarians get on their knees to buy a license!
From then on, wherever the sun and moon shone upon the Great Ming became its territory!
It can be considered a relatively standard rebellious novel, but you can't read it with your brain. It's relatively novice, the plot is relatively bland, and the writing power is not very high, but because the pace is really not laggy, I can read it.
Pure cool writing, not much pulling
Okay, okay, now that the whole world is almost conquered, I should write about other Ming Dynasties from other worlds. Otherwise, it would be impossible to finish with so little. Or write to other worlds
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