Great Ming: I Asked You to Govern Diligently, and You Took Up Health Cultivation?

He transmigrated to the Ming Dynasty and took over the body of Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Di’s eldest grandson. Hailed as the beloved sage grandson and pinned with everyone’s hopes, Zhu Zhanji faced his short-lived fate and declared, “Do whatever you want. The throne will be mine anyway. I’m going to focus on my health, and no one can stop me!” General at the front: “Report! Mahanmu is attacking with his army. His Highness the Crown Prince’s grandson has led the troops into battle!” General at the front: “Report! His Highness is unstoppable. He has slain the enemy vanguard commander!” General at the front: “Report! His Highness has withdrawn!” Zhu Di was startled. “Why has my grandson withdrawn?” The general hesitated. “His Highness said… said… he wants to take his midday nap…” The generals were stunned. Zhu Di slapped his forehead and rubbed his temples. “W-We’ll fight again tomorrow. Sound the retreat!” The eunuch accompanying the army stood up. “Your Majesty, tomorrow…” Zhu Di frowned. “What about tomorrow?” The eunuch replied, “Tomorrow is the weekend, and His Highness has both days off…” Zhu Di flew into a rage. “That little…”