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

"Don't forget how His Majesty toyed with us last time over the issue of Duke Ying's stay or departure. Ugh... it's a misfortune for the country, a misfortune for the country!"

"..."

Although everyone has their own speculations.

But without exception, everyone felt that Zhu Yunhuan was about to cause trouble in the Imperial Garden again.

that's it.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and Ma Sanbao led them all the way to the Imperial Garden.

At this time, in the field of sweet potato vines in the imperial garden, many eunuchs and palace servants were extremely busy - they were removing the cloth surrounding the field, and some were removing the charcoal stoves placed at intervals in the field one by one...

See this scene.

The many court officials who were attracted by Ma Sanbao couldn't help but show a look of deep sorrow on their faces, and shook their heads helplessly:

"This... this... this is too wasteful! All this fine fabric is wasted for such an ordinary piece of vine!"

"And all that charcoal fire… How much charcoal would it take to keep such a large area warm by burning charcoal fire day and night?"

"Oh... I can't bear to watch this anymore... I really can't bear to watch this anymore!"

"This, this, this... Sigh..."

The Imperial Garden is not open to outsiders. They had only heard about these things before, but this was the first time they had seen them with their own eyes.

But it doesn't matter if you don't watch it.

One look and their blood pressure shot through the roof: How could such a waste be possible?! Such a waste! Such a waste!

"Eunuch Sanbao, I heard... you were the one who arranged this for His Majesty, right? You're so bold! You're flattering His Majesty to this extent!"

"Hmph! What kind of virtue can we expect from a eunuch?"

"Your Majesty! Didn't Your Majesty summon us to an audience? This wasteful and detrimental act will harm the nation. My colleagues, you must earnestly advise Your Majesty against this!"

"..."

After a burst of grief, everyone immediately turned their attention to Ma Sanbao, who led them and gave Zhu Yunhuan the sweet potato vines. Everyone knew this.

Many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

He couldn't even maintain his composure.

The look in everyone's eyes became more and more determined, and they were ready to engage in a verbal battle.

Facing the naked hostility of the crowd.

Ma Sanbao was not panicked at all.

He immediately scanned the surroundings and found Zhu Yunhuan. He glanced at everyone calmly, then extended his hand in Zhu Yunhuan's direction, saying, "My Lords, His Majesty is over here."

Everyone looked in the direction Ma Sanbao pointed.

But saw.

The current Emperor Kaiqian of the Ming Dynasty.

At this moment, he was actually in the midst of lush green vines with slightly yellow leaves. He was sitting on a small stool next to a simple stove that had just been built. Everyone looked closely...this little ancestor was holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand and was making a fire!

"This……"

Seeing this "unseemly" scene, everyone felt like they had a lot of complaints in their hearts, but they really didn't know where to start.

The king of a country.

It's fine if he just tinkers with flowers and plants and lives a life of extravagance, but now he's burning the stove... What the hell is he doing?!

How can you still look like a king?!

After being speechless for a long time, one of the secretaries finally spoke out what he had been holding in his stomach for a long time: "How can this be allowed? How can this be allowed!?"

"Everyone, as ministers of the Ming Dynasty, can you still stand by and watch?"

"They always tell us Six Departments' Secretaries not to be too blunt or overly direct... Look at that... Is this even reasonable? Can we just not say it?"

"..."

The Six Departments' Secretaries were particularly excited and angrily spoke to other court officials.

Faced with such angry rebukes, other court officials could not help but reveal a hint of shame and guilt on their faces - they had to admit that the Six Departments' Censors were right, and that what His Majesty was doing was becoming more and more outrageous.

"Alright! Let's go and persuade His Majesty together!"