The Prince of the South in Great Ming: From the Start, Sworn Brothers with the Crown Prince in the Peach Garden

Zhang Zhen was interning at a modern agricultural science and technology base when the entire valley containing the base transmigrated to the eighteenth year of the Hongzhi era of the Ming Dynasty. Trapped in a special space, they couldn't get out.

Crown Prince Zhu Houzhao stumbled in by chance. Zhang Zhen gave a grand welcome to the prince, who concealed his identity beneath an air of unmistakable nobility and introduced himself as Zhu Shou, a young master. His unusual hospitality included fiery hotpot as a spicy show of force, a whole jug of beer drunk straight from the bottle, Moutai and Wuliangye to rinse the mouth, and fine wine in crystal glasses.

During the meal, Wang Shouren, a director in the Ministry of War, barged in. The three hit it off, then went out into a courtyard ablaze with peach blossoms, swore an oath beneath the sky, and became sworn brothers.

Zhang Zhen did a quick calculation and realized that the Hongzhi Emperor was close to death! He went to the infirmary, grabbed a medical kit, and stuffed it with antibiotics, cold medicine, and the like. In the end, with nothing but amoxicillin capsules, ribavirin tablets, and Qingkailing granules, he cured the dying Hongzhi Emperor in just one day and night!

He instantly became the Ming Empire's greatest hero, with no one else even close to matching his fame!

Then came an awkward moment! Duke of England Zhang Mao declared in open court that Zhang Zhen was the son he'd lost for a whole year!

At first, Zhang Zhen refused to become anyone's son...

The Ministry of War submitted a report: the Little Prince had stationed troops at the border and intended to attack the pass... Money and provisions became a huge problem... Zhu Houzhao submitted a recommendation: “Your son recommends one man. Zhang Zhen can raise the money and provisions...”

Are you trying to screw over your big brother?

Damn it! How am I supposed to get my hands on grain... But the emperor believed him, and the burden fell on his shoulders... Thank goodness I have a base! In the Ming Dynasty, that place would be a treasure trove!

“Xiao Zhu, come on, help your big brother move some stuff...”