Traveling through time as Zhu Yunxi, he received a system death countdown as soon as he opened his eyes. His biological mother, Chang, was bound to die in ten days, his brother Zhu Xiongying died in nine years, his grandmother Queen Ma died of illness in four years, and his father, Emperor Zhu Biao, died in fourteen years.
The whole family died? Then what am I wearing it for?
He inoculated cowpox, saved the queen, changed medical prescriptions, and carried the Ming Dynasty. He fought against the Lu family at the age of four, persuaded Lan Yu at the age of seven, and snatched his father back from the king of hell at the age of thirteen. Zhu Yuanzhang hugged me and burst into tears: "My dear grandson, our country can be saved!"
Zhu Xiongying is not dead, and the Battle of Jingnan is over. On the day when Zhu Di obediently handed over his military power, he patted me on the shoulder and sighed: "Yunxi, the luck of the Ming Dynasty lies entirely with you."
I smiled and looked at the lively relatives around me. Haha, luck? I paid for it with my life.
