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

Zhu Yunhuan couldn't speak directly at this moment, and he only wanted to avoid the nagging of this group of people, so he immediately took out his best method of using his power to pressure them. His face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Today's auspicious sign has appeared. It is a good thing that everyone should celebrate. Let's not talk about anything else for now."

"But Your Majesty..."

There were still some people who refused to give up and wanted to persuade Zhu Yunhuan to change his mind, even if it was just to let go of this matter for a while, or even to be a little bit more vigilant.

But he didn't have time to say anything.

Zhu Yunhuan interrupted him coldly, "Was my voice not loud enough, or was it that the wind in the Imperial Garden was too strong today, so you couldn't hear what I said?"

"I said, let's stop here."

"My dear ministers, you always say that the country is so busy, but I see that you..."

"You seem to have a lot of free time?"

"You have so much free time that you disobey my order right in front of me! Regardless of whether others respect me or not, you are the ones who respect me?"

As he spoke, Zhu Yunhuan's face darkened.

Everyone had experienced Zhu Yunhuan's bad temper for a long time and was very familiar with his attitude. They knew that if they continued talking, His Majesty might not do anything.

They just kept silent at the same time.

He bowed awkwardly: "I dare not..."

Zhu Yunhuan raised an eyebrow. Seeing that everyone had become more understanding of the current situation, he lowered his voice and said in a less stern tone, "Go back, everyone. I have agreed to your previous request. Tomorrow I will resume the morning court to discuss the matters that have accumulated over the past few days. Don't mention anything else!"

I heard that Zhu Yunhuan finally agreed to resume the morning court session.

Although many people were still worried about the potential threats posed by the Honor of Military Merits in the future, they were subconsciously excited: Well... although the bug still exists, a major bug has just been fixed and the program is running again - a considerable gain.

at the same time.

Everyone knew that Zhu Yunhuan had already acted like this. If they continued to talk too much, he would definitely get angry. It was better to quit while the going was good.

So most people exchanged glances tacitly.

They bowed to Zhu Yunhuan one after another: "Your Majesty is wise and wise!"

"But..." Even if there were a few stubborn people who wanted to say something, they were immediately stopped by other considerate people around them and their mouths were covered tightly.

They don't want to fix a bug and break the program again.

After all, when a program can run, you'd better not do anything.

Zhu Yunhuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now this group of people have been almost trained by him. If it were to follow the previous rhythm, there would at least be another scene of them kneeling down and dying to make a protest.

I saw that everyone finally didn't seem to be trying to cause trouble.

Zhu Yunhuan turned to look at Ma Sanbao beside him as if nothing had happened and said, "Let's get going! Let's go back to the Palace of Heavenly Purity!"

Of course Ma Sanbao followed suit.

He nodded to Zhu Yunhuan first, then flicked his whisk and announced, "Your Majesty, please return to the Qianqing Palace!"

At the same time, Zhu Yunhuan no longer paid attention to any looks or emotions.

He took Ma Sanbao and went straight out.

Only many court officials were left standing there looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Go back, everyone." Zhan Hui, the head of the civil officials and the Minister of Personnel and Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, said this. Then everyone came to their senses, looking a little dejected and helpless, and dispersed in a line towards the yamen of their respective departments.

Before leaving, of course.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few more glances at the pile of sweet potatoes, a simple smile of satisfaction on their faces: "Auspicious sign... Good! Really good!"

Although other things are not satisfactory.

But seeing such good things is basically enough to cover up those unsatisfactory things.

When it disperses.

The two old revolutionary comrades, Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen, naturally came together out of habit. Now there was also Yuan Tai and Xia Yuanji, whom Fu Youwen particularly valued and treated with favor.