Ming Dynasty Fire Pusher

"Death means knowing that everything is in vain." In the 22nd year of Yongle, King Zhu Zhen of Chu died in Wuchang. I have followed the feudal king's rules all my life, but in the end, I failed to protect the people I wanted to protect, and I also failed to protect the things I should protect. A person dies, but his soul remains. Reincarnated into modern times, he grew up in an orphanage, studying alone, eating alone, and celebrating the New Year alone. Twenty-six years later, he went to Tsinghua University from elementary school and went to Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum on the day he received the admission notice for a PhD in engineering. I stood in front of Zhu Yuanzhang's tomb all afternoon and said nothing. Return to your residence at night and sleep. When I open my eyes again, it will be seven years of Hongwu. The nine-year-old King Chu sat on the bed and looked down at his hands - those hands had never held a pen, a knife, or anything that could change his destiny. But there are two lifetimes in my mind. In one life, he was a feudal king, and in another life, he was a doctor. He knew what would happen after seven years of Hongwu: Zhu Biao would die, Zhu Xiongying would die young, Lan Yu would be skinned, and half the world would be burned in the Battle of Jingnan. He knew how this family would be shattered in twenty years. He didn't want to watch it break again. This time, he had to start from the age of nine, step by step, to prop up the country that had not yet had time to collapse. ---