My Father, Emperor Wanli

Wenquxing fell from the sky at the beginning, and I became the eldest son of Emperor Wanli Traveling through time as Zhu Changluo, the shortest-lived emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I opened my eyes and saw the bloody ending in the history books. The red pill case, the palace transfer case, party disputes, the rise of the Jurchens... All the butcher's knives are hanging over their heads Top. My father, Emperor Wanli, hated me, Concubine Zheng regarded me as a thorn in his side, and the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty only regarded me as a political bargaining chip. I thought this was the beginning of hell, until the night I was born, the purple stars shone like daylight, the flowers bloomed against the clock, and the long-lit lamps in the Imperial Ancestral Temple turned into three thousand ancient texts. Qin Tianjian shouted in a trembling voice: "Wenqu comes to the world and civilization is restored!"