The ninth prince, Yinzhen, behaves absurdly, has no knowledge and skills, and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions——"
Zhang Tingyu's voice echoed in the Qianqing Palace like chanting sutras. I knelt in the center of the hall, my knees pressed against the cold gold bricks, and my mind was buzzing.
Time traveled.
Just ten minutes ago, I was a social worker who worked overtime until three in the morning, watching dramas on my mobile phone until I died suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he became the ninth prince of the Kangxi Dynasty and was being impeached by the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty.
"My son, please ask the emperor to issue an order to send Yinzhen to Shengjing to set the course for the dynasty! "
