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

"I'm here." Zhu Yunhuan glanced in the direction of the voice and smiled faintly. Then his expression changed and he started cursing: "Someone come here! Someone come here! What the hell are you doing? You're just here now? A bunch of losers!!"

"Get me back from this shabby place!"

“Someone come, someone come!!”

Zhu Yunhuan pretended to be furious and shouted angrily for a while.

The Jinyiwei and soldiers who came to look for people immediately came over with a rustle, and knelt down to apologize: "Your Majesty, your humble servants are late in coming to rescue you, please forgive me!" Everyone had a look of panic and fear on their faces, and even their hands and feet were shaking.

Who was this person before him? The Supreme Ruler, His Majesty! His Majesty had come to Yingtian Prefecture to hunt outside the capital, and inadvertently ended up in this tattered state. They were to blame for their deaths...

"A bunch of trash!"

"Everyone should be demoted one rank! And you, Ru Rong! How did you become the Minister of War? I asked you to accompany me hunting, but you failed to protect me and made me fall from the top! You are useless!"

Zhu Yunhuan immediately became furious and started cursing.

Ru Rong also cooperated very well, pretending to be panicked and innocent. He knelt on the ground with a frown and said in great embarrassment: "This... Your Majesty, the terrain in this forest is complicated. Your Majesty is riding a horse at full speed, and you are not wearing any military uniform or formal clothes. I..."

He stopped arguing halfway through. Anyway, Zhu Yunhuan had already warned him in advance that the way to deal with it was to remove him from the position of Minister of War and demote him to Vice Minister of War. It was enough to point these things out in front of everyone.

Furthermore, the ruler is the leader of the ministers. If something goes wrong, the ruler cannot be at fault, and the fault can only be attributed to the ministers. So Ru Ying sighed deeply and admitted his fault: "Alas... It's all my fault. Your Majesty, please punish me!"

Zhu Yunhuan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "This guy's acting skills are not bad either."

At the same time, he snorted coldly and said angrily, "In my opinion, you no longer need to be the Minister of War! However... considering that you risked your life to protect me, you will be the Left Vice Minister of War!"

Ru Zheng was immediately as if he had been pardoned, and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The many Jinyiwei and soldiers kneeling there also followed suit in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Finish this play.

Zhu Yunhuan, surrounded by many Jinyiwei and soldiers, returned to the nearby camp. After checking, washing, and resting, it was already approaching evening.

Zhu Yunhuan naturally could not rush back to Yingtian Prefecture.

Although hunting today was not his main purpose, he felt relaxed and enjoyable as he gradually became familiar with the hunting process.

only……

It was already autumn now, and the evenings in the mountains and forests were particularly cold. He changed into a new silk shirt and had to put on a cloak.

When he thought of this, Zhu Yunhuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

I gave up the idea of ​​staying here for a few more days.

He was worried about the sweet potatoes in the backyard of the Qianqing Palace, as he had so many things on hand that needed his attention and attention.

"Slowly polishing and debugging the microscope... is the most time-consuming thing at the moment..." Zhu Yunhuan pondered in his heart.

The looms, spinning machines, and coal mining have all been started, so for the time being, there is no need to spend too much time and effort on them. We can just wait for the people below to bring up the results.

But if we want to increase the population of the Ming Dynasty...

The most important thing is to keep alive those who could have survived - the two most difficult situations at present are freezing to death and death from illness.

After all, in this era.

A minor cold or fever can be fatal.

This is also another reason why giving birth to babies in ancient times was as easy as giving birth to piglets, but the population could not be increased - the research on antibiotics such as penicillin was urgent.

Winter clothes and coal are already being prepared.

At this time, a microscope is particularly important.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Zhu Yunhuan returned to Yingtian Prefecture in disappointment, surrounded by the Jinyiwei's guard of honor.