I was reborn as Prince Zhu Biao of the Ming Dynasty, and before my eyes was the end of Hongwu in the twenty-fifth year. History books record that I am about to die of illness, and then my father will wield the butcher knife and kill all the heroes. Looking at the gray-haired Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon throne, I knew I had to break the situation. I knelt down brazenly in the court hall and offered my astonishing plan to reduce the vassal state and colonize overseas. "Brothers, the entire world will be named Zhu!" The sun and moon illuminate all the bright earth. From this moment on, my empire on which the sun never sets begins.
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