I, Jiajing, Create the Ming Emperor Chat Group

"The body has been trained to look like a crane, and two scriptures are written under a thousand pines. When I come to ask, I can't help but say, the clouds are in the blue sky, and the water is in the bottle." Reborn as the future Emperor Jiajing, Zhu Houcong developed in a low profile for more than ten years, and finally waited until the water-soluble Emperor Zhengde came off the assembly line. But unlike Ming Shizong in history, he activated the Ming Emperor chat group. Zhu Yuanzhang: "Zhu Di, I remember I didn't pass the throne to you. Why are you in the emperor's chat group?" Zhu Di: "Of course I took it from my nephew Yunwen!" Zhu Yunwen: "Receive?" Zhu Di: "Good grandson, how is my Xi'er doing?" Zhu Zhanji: "Ahem... What... Grandpa, uncle, he was stewed by me..." Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the captured Zhu Qizhen in the chat group with an ugly face: "How could the Ming Dynasty have such an emperor! Zhu Di, how could you have such descendants!" Zhu Di smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Dad, don't be angry, you will be even more angry later!" "Those who are fat as hell, those who play with crickets, those who like to be generals, those who cultivate immortality, those who are carpenters, those who like old ladies, those who hang on trees!" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the Zhu family emperor in the chat group and was furious: "How can the Zhu family have descendants like you? How can the Ming Dynasty have emperors like you? Bring them all, bring them all to us!"