Hongwu fifteen years, Yingtian Prefecture, Forbidden City, Wenhua Hall.
It was already summer in the Forbidden City in May, but it was drizzling in the sky.
Wenhua Hall was the Eastern Palace of Ming Dynasty.
It was already midnight, so it should have been quiet by now.
But now, it was very noisy.
"Go quickly, follow the imperial physician's instructions and quickly brew the medicine.”
"This medicine is for His Royal Highness, so you must not neglect it.”
"Will His Royal Highness…"
"Watch your words!"
……
The entire Eastern Palace was in chaos. Countless palace maids came and went, their faces filled with anxiety.
Although the person who was sick was not him.
However, he was the eldest grandson of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang.
The eldest grandson of the current Darming Dynasty.
The publicly acknowledged third generation successor of the Darming Dynasty.
If anything happened to the eldest grandson, then these servants would have to be prepared to have their heads removed at any time.
The eldest grandson of the emperor, Zhu Xiongying, had been sick for three days.
The fever had not subsided for three days, and she had already fallen into a state of confusion.
Outside the house, the Ming Crown Prince Zhu Biao stood there with a worried expression.
From time to time, he would look into the room, hoping that when the imperial physician came out, he would say,
"His Royal Highness is fine!"
In front of Zhu Biao, there was a figure pacing back and forth.
This person was Zhu Biao's father.
The current founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang.
He was a man who had been a beggar and a monk, but was able to restore the Great Han Dynasty.
Zhu Biao looked at his father pacing back and forth, feeling a little frustrated.
However, due to the other party's identity, he could not say anything.
He could only say softly," Father, although Xiong Ying has always been weak and sickly, he is fine after being treated by the imperial physician. Father, please don't worry too much."”
"Three days! She had a high fever for three days!"
Zhu Yuanzhang stopped and said to Zhu Biao,""I've never had a high fever for three days before. This is really our eldest grandson!
If anything happens, I want this imperial physician, the eunuchs, and the palace maids to pay with their lives!”
This was Zhu Yuanzhang's logic!
You're the ones who took care of the eldest grandson.
You actually took care of my good grandson to death. How can you not have a pot?
"Imperial Father, the heavens will bless a hero…"
Before Zhu Biao could finish his words, a figure rushed out of the room.
It was the imperial physician who had been invited to treat Zhu Xiongying.
"Your Majesty, this subject is incompetent and is helpless against the illness of His Royal Highness.”
The imperial physician knelt on the ground, his head firmly on the ground, not daring to raise his head to look at Zhu Yuanzhang.
He naturally understood Zhu Yuanzhang's temper.
He might even lose his life.
"Good-for-nothing, quack doctor, I raised you so that you can treat illnesses and save people, but you are helpless?”Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were red, and he refused to accept this fact."If this is an imperial physician, zhen can also be an imperial physician.
Men!"
Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kill this quack immediately.
Soon, a dozen personal guards appeared behind Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Kill this quack and all the palace maids and eunuchs who took care of our eldest grandson.”
"Father…"
Just as Zhu Biao was about to dissuade his father, another figure walked out of the house.
"Your Majesty, this is the will of heaven. You must not kill the innocent again.”Empress Ma walked in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and said slowly,""Xiong Ying…this is destiny.
If a few more lives were lost because of Xiong Ying, Xiong Ying would probably not be able to leave in peace!”
Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly put down the idea of killing.
In this world, the only person who could easily convince Old Zhu was Empress Ma.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang was still so angry that his chest heaved up and down, unable to let go for a long time.
This was his eldest grandson!
She was obedient and smart since she was young.
He even saw Zhu Xiong Ying as his third successor, the third emperor of Ming Dynasty.
How could he die like this?
……
Inside the house.
The body that was about to stop breathing seemed to have a turn for the better in an instant.
However…
The soul in his body had undergone some changes.
Zhu Xiong only felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if a ghost was pressing on his bed. He wanted to wake up, but he could not open his eyes no matter what.
After struggling for a long time, Zhu Xiong felt a little hot.
He even suspected that he was hearing things.
What emperor? What quack?
What death?
Words like 'great grandson' and 'my inheritor' and so on.
"This is definitely a ridiculous dream. I'm being pressed down by a ghost.”
Zhu Xiong tried to sit up with all his strength.
However, due to the excessive force, he sat up straight on the bed as if he had been woken up by a nightmare.
His speed was so fast that it startled the woman beside him.
"Ah ~"
"Xiong Ying, you're awake!"
"Xiong Ying, are you alright?"
Zhu Xiong was dumbfounded.
He was a young man of the 21st century, and he was still sleeping in his rented apartment when he woke up.
She didn't know if it was because she had worked too much overtime or something else, but she was pressed by a ghost when she woke up.
However, when he opened his eyes now, the scene in the rented house had changed.
A beautiful woman in a light green dress was hugging him and crying.
He was still shouting Eagle.
"Wait…"
Before Zhu Xiong could say anything, several people rushed into the room.
They were the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, the empress of Ming Dynasty, Ma Xiuying, and the imperial physician behind them.
As for the beautiful woman holding Zhu Xiong, she was the current Crown Princess Consort, Lady Lu.
After the group of people rushed in, their joy was overflowing with words.
"My good grandson, my good grandson, how do you feel now? Do you feel better?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was eager to protect his grandson. He pushed everyone aside with his big hand and walked forward. A bearded face was placed in front of Zhu Xiong.
Zhu Xiong subconsciously retreated, but a cold voice sounded in his mind.
Congratulations to the host for successfully transmigrating.
The naughty child system has been successfully activated.
Collect naughty points, you will receive various rewards.
From the devilish brat to the Great Ming Saint Monarch, begin your journey
Zhu Xiong was dumbfounded.
"I…"
"Transmigrated?"
"Or did you transmigrate to Great Ming?"
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