My father, during the Jiajing era, ensured that every household was clean and tidy.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the thirty-second year of the Jiajing Emperor's reign, as his fourth son: Prince Jing, Zhu Zaizhen. The treacherous minister Yan Song was my staunch supporter. The corrupt official Yan Shifan, who shouldered the responsibility for the Ming Dynasty's two capitals and thirteen provinces, and was later executed, was my loyal ally. Xu Jie, the leader of the Qingliu faction, was my greatest threat; the upright Gao Gong considered me his number one enemy; and Zhang Juzheng, whose name would be etched in history… wait! This really can't be a cross-dressing role anymore. No matter what, Zhu Zaizhen had to take down Zhang Juzheng, otherwise the sky would fall. Hmm, Qi Jiguang could take him down too. Who else? Outspoken and daring, like Hai Rui; a life-saving physician, like Li Shizhen; sycophantic, like Chen Hong; a man of his word, like… Sitting on the throne, the Jiajing Emperor coldly declared: "What I give you is yours; what I don't give you, you cannot take!"