Dressed as eight-year-old Zhu Xiongying, I panicked because I was about to die! Fortunately, I awakened to the ability to read minds!
I discovered that my imperial grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang, who was decisive in killing people, was actually thinking: "Why is my grandson still not well? Why don't we decree that the whole country should go vegetarian for three days to pray for him?"
My kind and respectful father, Zhu Biao, was thinking: "There's something wrong with the fourth child's eyes. I need to find an opportunity to hit him."
My ambitious fourth uncle, Zhu Di, was struggling in his heart: [Should I show that I love this nephew more, or...]
In order to survive, I was forced to become a drama queen!
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, and I immediately hugged his thigh: "Grandpa Huang, I want a flying wooden kite!"
[Zhu Yuanzhang's heartfelt voice: Yes! If sea transportation is not possible, air transportation is possible! What a genius we are!
From then on, relying on my "childish words", I became the best prophet in the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang carried me to court, and hundreds of civil and military officials lined up to wait for my "instructions." I'm really just a baby who wants to live!
