Great Ming: Zhu Yuanzhang Has Just Died, and I Am Already Invincible

After transmigrating to the first year of Jianwen, I immediately revoked the “Injure the Prince of Yan” edict that had driven the Prince of Yan to rebellion. Then I turned around and elevated Li Jinglong, the famous “useless general” of history, to commander-in-chief. Everyone laughed at me for going mad and entrusting the fate of the realm to a spoiled heir who knew only how to talk about war on paper. But they didn't know that I had given him more than military authority: I had given him tactics and confidence from six centuries in the future. When Li Jinglong's firearms corps blasted Beiping to rubble, and Zhu Di gazed up at the Ming banner flying from the city wall with tears streaming down his face, the world finally understood. This wasn't a foolish move, but a grand scheme I had laid for the Ming dynasty. I don't just want to win. I want the sun and moon of the Ming to shine across the entire world.