First Division of Ming Dynasty

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 Jianwen: No matter, you look like my dad, you have to help me Gu Han calculated that since neither of them could afford to offend them, it was better to start a class and let them fight in the future. Anyway, whoever wins is the teacher... As a result, Gu Han taught and preached in the palace, and the princes and grandsons attended school together. How much they could learn depended on their abilities. Twenty years later, Zhu Yuanzhang pondered as he watched the battle reports coming from his sons. "Of the ten princes, five made it to the West and four took root on the other side." "All of our children and grandchildren turned into dragons?" "Gu Han! It's okay now, tell me... Who should we choose to succeed you."