Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

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Zhu Yunhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh..."

To be honest, even when he was confronting the officials of the Cultural Relics Department in the Fengtian Hall, he was not as nervous as he is now. After all, he had made many preparations at that time. At the very least, he still had the big knife of the Huaixi nobles. It would be conservative to say that he was 80% to 90% sure.

But it is basically impossible to get these sweet potato vines and sweet potatoes again.

Unless someone drives a ship to America and back.

Ma Sanbao looked at the "ordinary" vines in the water, his face filled with curiosity - what on earth could make His Majesty so nervous?

But he knew that this was not something he was qualified to ask.

"Your Majesty, you almost didn't sleep last night, and you have been busy all morning today. At noon, you still have to meet with concubines and ministers to pay homage to the late emperor. Why don't you take a rest first?" Ma Sanbao looked at Zhu Yunhuan with some heartache.

Even though the world of the Ming Dynasty has changed, and even though this young man has become the leader of the Ming Dynasty, he has been with Zhu Yunhuan for eight years. To be frank, he has watched His Majesty grow up...

After being reminded by Ma Sanbao, Zhu Yunhuan also came to his senses.

Feeling a little tired, he stretched and yawned, "Being an emperor is really not an easy job!"

"Your Majesty, that's certainly no problem!" Ma Sanbao said with a smile.

Zhu Yunhuan secretly took a deep breath to cheer himself up. Although the current situation was preliminarily settled, he knew that it was still far from true stability.

The military generals in Huaixi, the vassal kings in the frontier, the civil officials in the court... If there is a problem in any link, he will be in danger again, and may even be eaten alive by some people.

For example, the big promise he painted for the Huaixi generals.

The reason they are so highly motivated now is probably because they are overwhelmed by excitement, and their true nature will soon show up again.

Zhu Yunhuan had a lot to do.

But this also requires manpower.

Think of this.

He looked at Ma Sanbao and said, "Go to the Ministry of War and get me the information on the soldiers in the garrisons near the capital, as well as all the information on the candidates for the military examinations since the founding of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yunhuan never thinks things are right.

Don't think that he has now tied up all the civil and military officials.

But to be honest, the Huaixi nobles were not his people, nor were Liu Sanwu, Zhan Hui, Fu Youwen and the like.

The first step to taking power is to have at least a group of personal soldiers who truly belong to you!

Since he wants personal soldiers.

Then these people cannot have any major connection with the Huaixi nobles, otherwise they will still be under the threat of being restrained by the Huaixi nobles.

Even some things you do that are unknown to others.

It may also be leaked to the nobles in Huaixi.

The Huaixi nobles are a sharp blade.

But the blade was too sharp, and while it could hurt others, it could also hurt oneself. Moreover, these Huaixi generals were wild, greedy, and reckless, so Zhu Yunhuan had to be on guard against them.

For Zhu Yunhuan, this era was no longer a vague concept or code name, but an era in which everyone, from military generals and high-ranking officials to soldiers and common people, had their own personality. No one would be loyal to you without any basis and would work hard at your command. They were just tools in the storybooks.

So the best way.

That is, he would select people with clean family backgrounds and no one to rely on from the army, promote them personally, and then promise them benefits and rewards.

Only in this way can you truly have your own personal guards.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will go right away." Although Ma Sanbao looked a little tired, he was still energetic and responded.

Watching Ma Sanbao leave again.

Zhu Yunhuan couldn't help but feel stretched to the limit - there were too few people available.

He glanced towards the side hall, raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Aren't there ready-made manpower here?"