Dayong: I Will Be Demoted to a Lowly Position at the Beginning, and I Will Open the Imperial Genealogy Alone.

In the fifteenth year of Hongwu's reign in the Great Yong Dynasty, the prince passed away, and the whole country mourned. In the Huanyi Bureau of the East Palace, the humble servant Li Zheng, the illegitimate son of the prince, received a secret order for him to be buried secretly. It was a certain death game at the beginning. His aunt wanted to kill him to silence him, but his imperial grandfather didn't know he existed. As a time traveler, Li Zheng did not panic. He clutched the only half a grain of silver in his hand, and left a tiny flaw in the funeral text copied for the prince that only the current emperor could understand. A dead branch, half a grain of silver, a seemingly careless chat... In the most humble manner, he laid a shocking plan in the East Palace. Many years later, when those inconspicuous details were detonated one after another, the eldest grandson fell from the altar, and the whole court was shocked. Li Zheng stepped into the Fengtian Hall dressed in white and looked at the old founding emperor: "The grandson of Dayong's family tree must be opened on a separate page!"