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It's the tenth year after arriving in Ming Dynasty. Gu Han often thinks about one thing, whether it is a blessing or a curse to look like a prince. It's not like Gu Han has never thought about relying on this face to lean on the throne. Just thinking about it, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di, Jianwen, well... Forget it. Stand in line with peace of mind and wait for retirement. Zhu Di: No matter, you look like my brother, you have to help me Jian Wen: No matter, you look like my father, you have to help me Gu Hanyi combined, neither of them can afford to offend, why not start a class and let them fight in the future, anyway, whoever wins is the teacher... So, Gu Han taught and preached in the palace, and the princes and grandsons all enrolled in the school. How much they can learn depends on their ability. Twenty years later, Zhu Yuanzhang pondered as he watched the battle reports coming from his sons. "Of the ten princes, five have made it to the West, and four have taken root on the other side." "All of our children and grandchildren have turned into dragons?" "Gu Han! It's fine now, tell me... Who should we choose to succeed you."