Su Mingyue, a social worker, died suddenly while working overtime and became Hongwu for thirteen years.
A twenty-two-year-old poor scholar - he failed the examination, ran out of food, and his mother was ill.
I looked up: Hu Weiyong had just been captured, and Zhu Yuanzhang was killing him like crazy.
Su Mingyue:......
Su Mingyue: This is a bad class. I came here by changing jobs across borders?
Then... Keep a low profile.
——Copied a Tang poem in exchange for money and was targeted by the county government.
——Set up a braised food stall and get targeted by Jin Yiwei.
——Written a limerick while drunk to satirize commodity prices, and was personally interrogated by the emperor.
The most outrageous thing is that he casually saved a little baby who had a high fever.
The next day all the civil and military officials in the court knelt down to him:
"Mr. Su saved the emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying."
Su Mingyue looked at this little baby who should have died in 1382, and her heart was filled with despair.
"Your Majesty, I want to resign."
"…No."
"Your Majesty, I want to return home."
"…No."
"Your Majesty, I just want to be a salted fish."
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at him for a long time and sighed:
"We want it too."
"But we can't."
"So - don't even think about it."
