Back to Yongle: I Am No Longer Stupid

One second, I was still the unjust prince Zhu Gaoxu who was roasted alive in a copper vat by my good nephew Zhu Zhanji; the next second, I became the only son of a modern scholarly family! After studying hard for eighteen years, when I read in a history book that the Ming Dynasty died at the hands of a mere barbarian, I was so angry that I vomited blood on the spot - if I had known this, I would have never fought for the throne! After a bungee jumping accident, I was transported back to the scene of my father Zhu Di's coronation ceremony. Looking at my father who was still murderous on the dragon throne, and then at the brothers with different eyes next to me, I stood up and knelt down on the spot: "Father! Please leave the capital and stay in Yunnan forever!" The whole court was filled with dead silence. The eldest brother's teacup was overturned, the third brother's jade teapot was dropped, and even the father's jade teacup was so shocked that it broke to the ground.