Father, Stop Scrolling! I Just Want to Go to Peiping and Become a Feudal Lord.

[Historical imagination + eavesdropping on voices + salted fish counterattack + father's kindness and son's filial piety] Traveling through the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty for ten years, I became Zhu Di, the fourth prince who just wanted to live and die. I was also bound to the vassal system - as long as I didn't work overtime or cause trouble, I could win and get rewards! In the morning, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head worried about the drought. On the surface, I was submissive: "My father is wise, but my sons and ministers are stupid." I complained wildly in my heart: [Are you stupid? If you plant potatoes and sweet potatoes, it will not be a dream to produce tens of thousands of pounds per acre! Unexpectedly, you deserve to be worried! Zhu Yuanzhang: "??? Lao Si, I will give you 100,000 acres of wasteland, plant it for me immediately!" The Northern Yuan army pressed the territory, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were frightened. I held up my hands and begged for mercy: "I don't have the strength to tie up a chicken, so I dare not go out to fight." I cried in my heart: "Three thousand snow dragons riding in my hands will flatten the Royal Court of Mobei like drinking water!" Unfortunately, I am too tired to move~] Zhu Yuanzhang: "??? Old Fourth, I will give you the military talisman. If you don't do it, don't come back!" I collapsed: "Dad! I just want to go to Peking and become the Salted Fish Prince!" Zhu Yuanzhang patted me on the shoulder and smiled with his white teeth: "My good son, who do you want to be the prince?"