Ming Dynasty: I, Zhu Yunwen, started by resurrecting my grandmother.

"By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Prince Wu, Zhu Yunwen, has disobeyed the imperial decree by coming to offer condolences. After deliberation by the civil and military officials, I have no choice but to strip him of all his official rank, reduce him to commoner status, and temporarily imprison him in the Dali Temple prison. He will be executed in three days! So be it!"

The 31st year of the Hongwu reign, the intercalary fifth month.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been dead for three days.

Zhu Yunwen succeeded to the throne, becoming the Jianwen Emperor.

After he ascended the throne, in order to prevent the princes from taking the opportunity to cause trouble under the guise of mourning, he issued an edict that all princes were not allowed to come to the capital to mourn.

On the advice of Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng, he vigorously reduced the power of the princes, starting with his own younger brother Zhu Yunwen.

After reading the imperial edict, Ji Gang, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, glared and ordered his men, "Seize Zhu Yunwen immediately!"

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a woman stood in front of Zhu Yunwen, saying, "These are baseless accusations!"

How can we win the hearts and minds of the people?

"Who are you?" Ji Gang asked.

"Zhu Yunwen's fiancée Zhao Ning (Ling)'er".

"We are acting under orders. If you cause trouble here, you will be arrested along with us!"

"You dare!" Zhao Ning'er said without fear.

Having just transmigrated to the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yunwen was overwhelmed by a flood of information and memories, leaving him no time to process them.

He vaguely remembered that his predecessor was drinking with his classmates at a karaoke bar, celebrating the successful completion of his graduation thesis.

Overjoyed, he lost control and drank too much, causing his heart to stop and him to die suddenly.

When he woke up again, he had inexplicably become a prince of the Ming Dynasty.

He originally thought that he could finally relax and live a carefree life as a prince, but unexpectedly, he died before he could even achieve his goal.

The current situation is:

Old Zhu has passed away;

Empress Ma died sixteen years ago;

My father, Zhu Biao, went out for a walk six years ago, contracted typhoid fever, and died despite medical treatment.

His mother, Chang, died in childbirth 20 years ago at the young age of 24.

Mothers are so great.

His older brother, Zhu Xiong Ying, also died when he was eight years old.

My maternal grandfather, Chang Yuchun, and my maternal uncle, Lan Yu, have both passed away.

Even the invincible general Chang Mao, my maternal uncle, is dead.

……

Zhu Yunwen thought to himself that if any of these people were still alive, he probably wouldn't dare to treat him like this.

Although Lao Zhu felt he was stupid and clumsy, and probably didn't like himself that much,

However, if he were alive, he couldn't stand by and watch others harm his own grandson.

Empress Ma doted on herself the most. She remembered that when she was a child, she would often secretly prepare special meals for herself, giving her all the best food and drinks.

If his mother were still alive, then needless to say, how could Lady Lü dare to be so domineering and bully him?

If all else fails, it wouldn't be bad if my eldest brother, Zhu Xiong Ying, hadn't died young.

The two brothers were born of the same mother and had a very good relationship since childhood. They often bullied Zhu Yunwen together, and then Zhu Yunwen would cry and go to Lady Lü to argue.

If Zhu Biao were alive,

Yeah, that guy has never liked me.

It doesn't seem to be of much use...

But it's no use saying all that now.

Zhu Yunwen placed his hands on Zhao Ning'er's shoulders and said, "Ning'er, calm down. I'll go with them."

Zhao Ning'er cried and said, "You can't go with them. Is the Dali Temple's prison a place for humans?"

"I'll be fine."

"No, Zhu Yunwen wants to emulate Qin Er Shi and exterminate all his brothers."

Your imperial grandfather has passed away; isn't it only right that you come to pay your respects?

What's wrong with that? Is it worth being beheaded?

This is a classic case of "wanting to find fault, one can always find a pretext."

"Let's not talk about that now, you should go back."

After Zhu Yunwen finished speaking, he followed Ji Gang and the others away.

night.

Dali Temple prison.

It was dark, damp, and had a strong, fishy smell. Cockroaches, mosquitoes, and fleas were everywhere.

Zhu Yunwen had lost count of how many mosquito bites had appeared on his body.

He was put in a 35-pound cangue.

These shackles also differed; those used for caning criminals wore 15 jin (approximately 7.5 catties) of shackles.

Criminals convicted of penal servitude or exile were required to wear a 20-pound helmet.

Only death row inmates wear a 35-pound weight.

Moreover, standing is permitted, but sitting or lying down is not allowed.

In such hot weather, this prison was almost like a heated brick bed, and Zhu Yunwen was sweating profusely.

He felt the shackles getting heavier and heavier, pressing down on him so much that he could hardly breathe.

At that moment, he heard a strange sound:

"Ding! Congratulations, host, the Resurrection of Relatives System has successfully awakened!"

"Host Name: Zhu Yunwen;"

Age: 21

Current profession: Prince (now abolished)

System Level: Level 1.

As you complete more tasks, this level will continuously upgrade until level N;

"Each completed task will increase your luck points. Your current luck points are 0."

"Ding! New player quests have been issued:"

If you can escape the Dali Temple prison, you'll gain +1 Luck Point, which will allow you to resurrect a family member.

Zhu Yunwen was also a little confused, thinking, what is this? A system to resurrect relatives?

Could this be true?

If that's the case, it seems he still has a chance to survive in this Ming Dynasty.

But…….

"boom!"

With a loud crash, Zhu Yunwen suddenly collapsed to the ground, convulsing, foaming at the mouth, and rolling his eyes upward!

At that moment, two jailers ran over.

One of the men, a short and stout one, shouted, "Hey, death row inmates aren't allowed to lie down! Get up now, or I'll whip you!"

Zhu Yunwen kicked and thrashed about, then fainted.

Another guard sensed something was wrong: "It looks like he's having an epileptic seizure!"

"Really? I don't think I've ever heard of him having this disease." The short, fat jailer asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Let's quickly take him to the Imperial Hospital and have the head of the hospital, Dai Sigong, take a look."

If he dies here, and the Emperor blames us, how can we possibly bear the consequences?

"That's true."

So the two jailers reported to Yu Qian, the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review, and immediately removed Zhu Yunwen's shackles, released him from the cell, put him in a carriage, and rushed to the Imperial Hospital.

Halfway there,

Zhu Yunwen kicked the two prison guards off the carriage.

"I'm so sorry, you two!" Zhu Yunwen dusted off his hands and personally drove to Old Zhu's mourning hall.

He still had to go and offer a proper eulogy.

At this moment, Zhu Yunwen heard the system's voice again: "Ding! Congratulations, host, your mission is complete. Your current luck points are 1. You can now revive a family member."

Zhu Yunwen's heart jumped into his throat.

He drove on for a while longer.

"Yunwen, it's the middle of the night, why aren't you going to sleep? You're going crazy again."

A long-lost yet familiar voice came through.

Who is this?

Zhu Yunwen quickly grabbed the horse's reins and looked around.

There stood a woman by the roadside, dressed in gorgeous and elegant clothes, especially with exceptionally long feet.

It turns out it was Big-Foot Ma!

No, no, no, it was my grandmother, Empress Ma Xiuying.

Zhu Yunwen quickly jumped down from the carriage, knelt on the ground, and called out, "Grandmother!"

"Good child, get up." Empress Ma said with a kind expression.

After Zhu Yunwen stood up, he supported Empress Ma with both hands, his voice choked with emotion: "Grandmother, have you really come back to life?"

Empress Ma touched her forehead with her hand: "I don't know what happened. It's like I was taking a nap, and then I suddenly heard someone calling me and woke up. I never expected to meet you here."

"That's wonderful! Your grandson will definitely take good care of you from now on."

"What a sensible child," Empress Ma nodded. "Where is your grandfather, Zhu Chongba?"

"he……."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunwen realized that his grandmother was unaware that his grandfather had already passed away.

"What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly!"