In the fifteenth year of Hongwu's reign, Lu Changsheng traveled through the Purple Mountain of the Ming Dynasty with his modern immortal mansion. He originally wanted to live a peaceful life cultivating immortality.
Unexpectedly, a lost and stubborn old man broke in. He complained casually: Queen Ma died young, Prince Zhu Biao died young, Zhu Yunwen cut off the vassal and lost the country, and King Zhu Di of Yan will rebel!
The old man exploded on the table: We are Zhu Yuanzhang! Sir, save Daming!
Since then, the Ming Dynasty has been in complete chaos.
Xu Da chops firewood and carries the work to drink ice-cold Coke, Zhu Di holds the globe and threatens to conquer the world, Xu Miaoyun and Mu Jianyin guard the immortal mansion as housekeepers, and the civil and military officials of the dynasty squeeze their heads to seek immortality.
Lu Changsheng was nestled on a modern sofa, drinking fat house happy water, looking at the imperial court officials outside the door who were crazily seeking immortality, with a look of helplessness on his face.
I just want to cultivate immortality in peace, how come I managed to turn the Ming Dynasty into the Immortal Dynasty of Ten Thousand Realms?
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