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

Even some slightly flawed glass objects that were produced when he tried to burn and shape the glass were sent out by Zhu Yunhuan.

In this era.

With such high-quality glass, what else do you need a bicycle for?

Defective products are rare treasures on the market.

So these people had no idea that they had also collected a batch of junk. The smiles on their faces became brighter and brighter, and they felt that they had picked up a great bargain.

Each of them held the pile of "glass" in their hands and couldn't let it go.

There was a pause.

The mourning hall in the middle hall finally calmed down.

Zhu Yunhuan coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention. "Ahem, uncle, uncles, and all the uncles, I summoned you to the palace tonight for this matter. Do you have anything else to say? After all, I have just ascended the throne, and it is inevitable that I will neglect many things. This matter should have been arranged long ago."

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked down at the almost transparent glassware, ornaments, beads, etc. in their arms.

No matter how shameless you are.

I felt a little embarrassed and couldn't hold it anymore.

What a great emperor this is!

When there are benefits, she will really share them with everyone. They are good-looking, speak well, and she has even prepared the benefits for them long ago... But when she shares the benefits, she won't leave any for herself.

But they rushed forward in a hurry.

Men are silent when they see it, and women cry when they see it.

It's not easy for this kid.

After a pause, someone shamelessly chuckled, "Your Majesty is so busy with affairs of state that we naturally dare not bother you any further."

Zhu Yunhuan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's already late at night. I won't keep you any longer. We can leave the palace and return home early."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" everyone said in unison, and then left together.

As the group of people disappeared into the night.

The smile on Zhu Yunhuan's face gradually faded, and his eyes became stern and sharp as a knife!

"These Huaixi generals are too impatient."

"Your Majesty has only just ascended the throne before the coffin, and they can't wait to make a scene in the Qianqing Palace."

"It's simply a wolf's ambition."

"..."

Watching the group of people wrapping up the glass they received and disappearing into the night with smiles on their faces, Ma Sanbao changed his previous respectful look, pouted his lips and muttered softly.

There was a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Then he turned his head with some heartache and looked at Zhu Yunhuan beside him.

The human heart is unpredictable, and it is difficult to be a master, from childhood to adulthood!

In the past, he was watched by the vicious woman Lu and secretly made things difficult for him. Now, after finally waiting for the opportunity and ascending to the throne, he still had to be oppressed by this group of arrogant soldiers and generals.

He smiled and said that he treated His Majesty as his own son or nephew, but in fact he couldn't wait to take a bite of His Majesty's meat.

Your Majesty, this is difficult!

but.

When he saw Zhu Yunhuan's expression.

But he felt a chill down his spine and shuddered involuntarily - His Majesty's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes seemed to be able to kill!

This look is not the usual one where one is angry but dares not speak out.

It is a kind of firmness, a kind of determination and resolution...

It's like a young dragon that is temporarily occupying a place, and at some point it will be able to strike with thunder and lightning!

Zhu Yunhuan knew from the beginning that this group of people were not easy to deal with, and even he could barely suppress their greed.

People are like this, they want more when they have what they have in the bowl, their greed is endless.

If only this group of people knew some limits.

He couldn't tolerate them.

But as expected, they had no sense of propriety and could not distinguish between the big and small kings. They even launched rebellion earlier than Zhu Yunhuan expected!

If Zhu Yunhuan had not been in the habit of preparing for a rainy day and had not immediately started to make a batch of glass, there would have been no way out.

That being the case.

A sword is already hanging over their heads.

Zhu Yunhuan will let this sword fall sooner or later!