Zhu Yu transmigrates to the Hongwu era and awakens a pocket dimension with a magical field.
Now a small landowner, he spends his days growing flowers and enjoying wine, asking only to live a carefree life.
What? Old Zhu wants me to become an official?
Sorry, even the big yellow dog in my backyard wouldn't want the job!
Who could have guessed that Zhu Di, using the alias Zhu Si, would wander into his farm and have his whole worldview shattered…
“Brother, are you sure the Prince of Yan will rebel?”
“What? One of Zhu Di's descendants will become the ‘Emperor Who Calls at the Gate’?”
“The Great Ming won't even last three hundred years?!”
“Old Zhu is still alive, and you dare encourage me to rebel?”
Just as Zhu Di frantically pressed him for secrets of the future, Zhu Yuanzhang burst through the door.
“Where are the guards? Seize the traitor Zhu Di!”
“Crown Prince Zhu Yu, come back to the palace with Me and ascend the throne!”
Zhu Yu suddenly realized that he was Old Zhu's long-lost flesh and blood.
He'd just been egging Zhu Di on to raise an army, and now he was the emperor?
