[The sick and weak prince died] [The Ming Dynasty's dimensionality reduction attack] [The family's favorite] The imperial doctor declared that I would not live to be eight years old. The furious Zhu Yuanzhang had already drawn his sword and wanted to bury me with all the imperial doctors in the palace!
I signed in with my backhand for a pink random door, which led directly to the Beiyuan Royal Court. The yellow sand blew Old Zhu's beard flying upside down!
Whoever dares to make a fuss about the lives of my mother, my eldest brother, and me, I will let anyone know what dimensionality reduction strikes are!
Dressed as Zhu Shuang, the fifth prince of the Ming Dynasty, I originally wanted to rely on the [God-level Concept Realization System] to live in peace until I grow old. Every day, you sign in to a divine item from the heavens, such as any door, gourmet tablecloth, seismograph... All good things that can dry out the CPU of the natives of the Ming Dynasty.
The imperial doctor said that I am not going to die soon? I stood on my head on the spot and pointed at Emperor Hongwu's nose to start the class: "Zhu Chongba, the situation is too small!"
Lao Zhu doesn't believe in fairy tablecloths? A plate of braised pork, two cans of iced Coke, and half a pack of spicy strips made the founding emperor's eyes glow green with greed!
Hu Weiyong brought the Manchu civil and military forces to test? I handed Lao Zhu a black box: "Press the middle and let their ancestral graves vibrate three times."
From then on, Zhu Yuanzhang was decisive in killing outside, but in front of me, he was thinking about the pink door every day; Zhu Biao drank Coca-Cola and worried about people's livelihood; Queen Ma secretly hid hot pepper strips to protect her cubs; the civil and military leaders of the Manchu Dynasty finally understood that the sick and sick fifth prince was the living natural disaster that the Ming Dynasty could not mess with!
It wasn't until the ancient bronze stele at the bottom of the Qinhuai River cracked that I discovered: This check-in never just helped me live past the age of eight.
The real high demon Ming Dynasty is about to awaken.
