I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1 Ming's No. [-] Prodigal Son?
Apocalypse seven years, August, Ding Si day.

That night.

There was thunder and thunder, and there was no rain in the suburbs of Beijing.

In the Forbidden City, a few drops of yellow muddy water fell.

The dragon couch in the Qianqing Palace was in a mess, the yellow silk quilt was lowered, and the four naive girls were a little nervous. Everyone's hair was lined up on the bright yellow embroidered pier, flat and straight, with a little mess.

The girl's face was full of shyness and nervousness after being soaked in rain and dew.

At this moment, they were peeking at a young man with a stern face who was sitting on a spring bench in a cloak.

The lights are dim, and the smell is tangy.

Zhu Youjian, with a small black number six on his face, fell into deep thought...

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【Zhu Youjian: The First Prodigal Son of Ming Dynasty】

Identity: Emperor of Ming Dynasty

Sex: Male
Hobbies: none
Lifespan: 17/34
Prodigal value: 4/100
Basic attributes: strength 0, agility 0, riding and shooting 2
Special skills: none

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"I can only live to be 34 years old..."

"Unexpectedly, this is the correct way to open the golden finger?" Zhu Youjian sighed secretly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he also murmured in his heart: "Besides, is it a prodigal subsystem?"

"The faster and more you lose, the richer the reward will be?"

This is really, one-click simulation misses life.

However, Zhu Youjian soon felt relieved.

After all, even if he crossed over to become the Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, he could finally be regarded as the true dragon emperor.

When he was a child, Zhang Blind from the neighboring village touched his bones and said that this son would wear a yellow robe in the future, be rich and powerful, enjoy all the delicacies in the world, enjoy the spring scenery in the world, and be like an emperor.

At that time, Zhu Youjian didn't quite believe it, but his parents were so happy that they would say to everyone, 'My dog ​​has the wealth of an emperor'.

Even, when he was delivering food in the past few years, when he put on the 'yellow jacket' every morning, he couldn't help laughing at himself, saying 'this old man is very bad'...

Looking at it now, that blind man's calculations were really accurate!
Unexpectedly, one day, Zhu Youjian delivered takeaways for ten years, and he finally got the reward after all the hardships, and he really came to "add a yellow robe".

Counting with his fingers, it has been a year and three months since Zhu Youjian traveled to this parallel world named Blue Star.

To be precise, it was on the sixth day of the fifth month of the sixth year of the apocalypse, during the famous "apocalyptic explosion" in history, he came across and became the fifth younger brother of Zong Zhu Youxiao and the king of faith Zhu Youjian.

Over the past year or so, many major events have occurred in the precarious Ming Dynasty. As a social animal with morality and ideals, Zhu Youjian actually wants to do something.

After all, the probability of human beings crossing events is too low, and it's finally my turn. How can I wait to die and become the biggest blamer for the Ming Dynasty's demise?
In the end, he became a subjugated king who had to kill his wife and daughter, and hanged himself on the crooked-neck tree in Meishan...

Zhu Youjian, who was familiar with the vicissitudes of the late Ming Dynasty, began to think of ways to save himself.

For more than a year, Zhu Youjian has been reading and thinking all day long, almost with his head hanging from the beam and his buttocks piercing, and he reads until midnight every day.

He just wants to change all this by reading books and trying to find a good way to govern the country.

From Yao, Shun and Yu, down to Tangzong Songzu and Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, as long as he can be called a wise king and a holy king, Zhu Youjian carefully studied their governance concepts and strategies.

Moreover, some plans were listed in a targeted manner and planned to be implemented after ascension to the throne.

It can be said to be "clothes and food at night, work at night and work in the morning, the rooster crows, sleepless nights, and never have a feast." Even when he was sprinting for the college entrance examination, he never worked so hard!
It's a pity that even if Zhu Youjian turned his head gray, it wouldn't help at all.

In the last ten years of the Ming Dynasty, the wind and rain were turbulent, and the building was about to collapse. How could he, a hard-working food delivery man, be able to control it?
Speaking of it, it's really hard to say!

Unexpectedly, the correct way to open the golden finger is... lustful?
In the Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace, the intoxicating fragrance should be the "Ecstasy Powder" prepared by Wei Zhongxian for the emperor, right?

Zhu Youjian remembers that in a leisure book of later generations, it was recorded that Wei Zhongxian, the great eunuch, in order to test the new emperor and also to lure "Zhu Youjian" to become a licentious and immoral person so that he could continue to control the government in the future. On the first night of enthronement, four stunning women were sent to him.

In addition, the powerful eunuch was worried that the emperor, who had always kept himself clean, would not be caught, and at the same time, he was hiding the 'Ecstasy Powder' under the skirts of the four women...

Originally, Zhu Youjian was very disgusted with Wei Zhongxian's trick, and felt that this trick was too harmful.

He knew very well in his heart that Zhu Changluo, the emperor's exam, and Zhu Youxiao, the emperor's elder brother, were all made to 'consume to death' alive by this thing, and they were one of the killers used to control and poison the emperor by the eunuchs in the harem of the Ming Dynasty!

Isn't this taking a good emperor into the gutter!
So, at the beginning, he fought back resolutely, drank several pots of Longjing, and read twenty or thirty memorials, but he couldn't live or die anyway.

It's a pity that Zhu Youjian is young and full of vigor after all, even if his body is seriously deficient due to staying up late for a long time, how can a 17-year-old boy resist the secret "Mihun San" made by the palace?
So, after some absurdity, there is endless loneliness.

And bewildered.

Goldfinger activated.

But let him be such an upright, kind, hardworking, and brave Emperor Zhu Youjian of the Ming Dynasty to become "the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty"!
Zhu Youjian, as a descendant of the old Zhu family, has already prepared for "the emperor guards the gate and the king dies in the country". You asked me to become "the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty", and become the first foolish king of the Ming Dynasty and be infamous for thousands of years?
This dog system... is too cool, right?

At this point, Zhu Youjian finally figured it out.

With the utmost care of the "Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian", he would eventually hang himself on the crooked neck tree of Meishan. How can he, Zhu Youjian, be able to turn the tide and give a few words to the precarious Ming Dynasty with internal and external troubles? Stretching for breath?
The current Ming Dynasty is precarious due to internal and external troubles.

Years of famines, refugees living everywhere, plague ravages, rebels Gao Yingxiang, Zhang Xianzhong, and Li Zicheng are ready to move, Houjin 20 cavalry are eyeing, the treasury is empty, party struggles, eunuchs monopolize power...

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

It is so difficult to help the building to collapse, save the people from the fire and water, and rejuvenate the great Ming Dynasty!

At least, with Zhu Youjian's ability, this is impossible.

It might as well lie flat.

The first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty is the first prodigal son, and the stench of the ten thousand years is the one. Anyway, the one who is responsible is the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian. Does it have anything to do with Zhu Youjian of our old Zhu family?
As an emperor, it is even more difficult to govern the country, but when it comes to prodigals, no one can do it.

Isn't it just addicting to wine and sex, ignoring government affairs, cronyism, encouraging factionalism, building large-scale construction, resorting to military force, extorting and extorting money, and exploiting the common people?

Zhu Youjian thought about it, and planned to make a "prodigal son plan" when he turned around——

For example, resolutely not to kill Wei Zhongxian, such as doubling the overseas transaction tax, salt tax, tea tax, silk tax and other miscellaneous taxes, or spending money to support idlers, just not giving Li Zicheng the opportunity to lose his job...

The big deal is to follow the wheel and track of history and hang on the southeast branch on Meishan 17 years later.

Who called him Zhu Youjian? He is also the seed of the old Zhu family...

Zhu Youjian pondered for a long time, and finally got up slowly.

He turned his head and looked down at the four girls who looked like frightened fawns. He smelled the strange fragrance of 'Mihun San', and a smile gradually appeared on his pale, stern and handsome face:
"From then on, I am the number one prodigal son of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youjian."

"Come here, I want to drink and have fun!"

　The new book sets sail, and the wine is begging for tickets!

　　The internal investment has passed, please invest carefully...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)