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"Zhu Chongba! If you establish an imperial grandson but not the King of Yan, your civil war in the Ming Dynasty will be bloody!" On a certain day of a certain year in Hongwu, another tattered diary appeared out of thin air on Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial case. Chen Li was panicked. He was just a refugee who was forced to live on the sidelines. The only "golden finger" is to make his complaint diary appear on Emperor Hongwu's desk on time - is this a life-threatening talisman? ! "Lao Zhu! If there is no boiled water to drink on the immigration road, half of the people will die! Hurry up and get artemisinin, dear!" "Lao Zhu! Prince Tairen can't suppress the situation. King Yan is really good at having soldiers everywhere! Don't let him take over? Just wait for the uncle and nephew to kill each other!" He just wanted to live in humble circumstances, scolding his boss and crying about poverty in his diary. Who knew that Lao Zhu would actually regard his complaints as "apocalypse"! He wrote tremblingly, while Lao Zhu read with murderous intent. Every time the diary is updated, I feel like the nine tribes are dancing at the gate of the Palace of Hell! Until the beacon smoke dissipated and Emperor Yongle sat firmly on the throne... The familiar reminder diary was once again strangely spread out on the imperial desk of the palace. Chen Li: "... Your Majesty! Listen to my explanation! I really don't want to be a national advisor!!" --In a leaky tent in the health center, people are teaching online how to "nurture" the Ming Dynasty into an empire on which the sun never sets!