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

He and Fu Youwen would be willing to support Zhu Yunhuan.

The biggest reason is that Zhu Yunhuan was not only able to restrain the princes in various places, but also to suppress the nobles in Huaixi.

I saw this group of Huaixi nobles this morning.

He suddenly realized that there might be something wrong!

But Fu Youwen shook his head:

"No, the Huaixi nobles did not continue to do the dirty things they did before."

"These past few days, the old and the new have been changing, and you're the Minister of Rites and the Left Censor-in-Chief. You've been so busy with trivial matters that you don't have the time to pay attention to these things, but when I have time, I keep an eye on their movements."

"Someone came to report the news to me early this morning."

"Not only did the Huaixi nobles not rush to take advantage of this matter now that it's settled, but they've completely withdrawn their hands!"

"She looks like a whore trying to turn over a new leaf!"

Fu Youwen showed a look of disbelief on his face.

Zhan Hui's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, "I thought that after the current emperor came to power, he gave them some convenience in doing these dirty things. Otherwise, when Yuan Tai and the others gave His Majesty a few words of advice for no reason, these people acted as if they were being scolded. It seems I was wrong."

The two looked at each other.

An indescribable look was exchanged.

Then they all stopped and looked back at the towering Fengtian Hall with complicated expressions.

After a while.

Only then did a look of relief appear on Zhan Hui's face.

He retracted his gaze and smiled, "No matter what, this can be considered a good thing, right? The Ming Dynasty is not in chaos, and there are no signs of foreign relatives monopolizing power and disrupting the government."

Hearing this, Fu Youwen also turned around.

He smiled in relief, "That's right. Although our new emperor is indeed a bit obsessed with material things, spending money and energy on flowers, trees, and ceramics is insignificant compared to the chaos in the world and the disaster of the tyranny of foreign relatives. It's just that his reputation is not very good."

The two nodded.

They smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

"It's time to go to the six ministries, please, Mr. Zhan."

"Master Fu, please."

The two men exchanged some politeness and then headed towards the six ministries together.

The civil and military officials in the Fengtian Palace Square scattered like ants, each heading towards their respective government offices...

And in the direction of the Censorate Yamen.

"Master Yuan!!!"

With a solemn and puzzled look on his face, the Right Censor-in-Chief Yuan Tai was absent-mindedly walking slowly towards the Censorate office.

Then I heard a call from behind.

Yuan Tai stopped, frowned and looked back, his eyes flickered - Zhou Dexing, Marquis of Jiangxia?

Many thoughts flashed through my mind at once.

At the same time, he bowed and said, "Marquis Jiang Xia, what can I do for you?"

Zhou Dexing chuckled, "Master Yuan, what you said is true. Master Yuan spoke out for justice in Fengtian Hall today, unafraid of the powerful. Such integrity is truly admirable."

Yuan Tai was secretly delighted.

After all, what Zhou Dexing said hit the nail on the head for these trolls.

Natural benefit.

However, he did not show it on the surface, but simply bowed and said humbly: "I am the Right Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate. I have the duty to inspect all officials and the responsibility to advise the emperor. This is within my duties and is not worth mentioning."

Zhou Dexing pretended to be helpless and shook his head and sighed:

"Alas...what a pity! What a pity!"

"Even though a censor like Lord Yuan is devoted to the Ming Dynasty, he cannot stand up to the unreasonable demands of Lan Yu and his followers."

"The late emperor passed away just a few days ago, and he's already planting flowers and plants in the Palace of Heavenly Purity, choosing expensive ones. He's also playing with clay and making ceramics... Who would believe he's just being filial?"

Yuan Tai, who seemed quite tired, brightened his eyes slightly.

He sighed in deep agreement, "That's exactly it, alas...ah!"

Zhou Dexing's lips curled up in an ambiguous smile. "Speaking of which, if this kind of thing happened today, it would definitely not be so arrogant and rude! The Second Prince has always been humble and polite, treating the scholars of the Hanlin Academy and the upright civil servants in the court with great respect, and often humbly asking for advice and learning. He is a very good person."