Ming Dynasty: Eight-Year-Old Naughty Boy, Zhu Di Asked Me to Supervise the Country

Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, he became Zhu Gaoyu, the eight-year-old son of Emperor Yongle Zhu Di. He just wants to be a rich salty fish, but the sign-in system always creates trouble for him: snare killers, flintlock cannons, hidden intelligence networks... They are all 'troublesome' things. Seeing their father's triumphant return, the second brother plotted to assassinate the eldest brother who had framed the crown prince. Zhu Gaoyu scratched his head and handed over the 'six-shot divine machine gun' that he had tinkered with as a congratulatory gift. Three cannons fired in unison to scare off the assassins and disrupt the conspiracy. Zhu Di looked at the Jin Yiwei who was full of turmoil and bruised nose and face, and then looked at the innocent-looking young son, and fell into deep thought. The eldest is patient, the second is ambitious, the third is in charge of the royal guards, and there is an undercurrent... While the battle for the legitimate heir in the court intensified, Zhu Gaoyu was busy teasing the captured orphan Jianwen, while counting the golden beans that he had tricked by the King of Han. Until one day, Zhu Di held the 'Luowang' token and carried him to the dragon chair. "Baby, how long are you going to hide?" "Stop pretending, you will supervise the country on my behalf during this expedition!" Zhu Gaoyu blinked: "Dad, I just want to make some pocket money. I really don't want to supervise the country!"