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

Zhu Xuening said this.

As if she suddenly thought of something, her beautiful eyes reddened as she looked at Zhu Yunhuan and said, "During this period of time, you have been planning this matter with all your heart and soul, even going so far as to taint yourself... Yet, both the court officials and the people are scolding you, and you just carry it all on your own..."

Only the people closest to you will put aside all other factors and see your hard work. Zhu Xuening is just like that at this moment - the boy in front of her is the one she watched grow up, the one who suffered many grievances.

Although the law states that the king and his subjects come first, and then the siblings, in her heart, this young man is her younger brother, the child who has been lonely for more than ten years.

Even though everyone now only sees his "luck" and nobility, she will not forget the suffering Zhu Yunhuan once endured, and that a child like this still suffered injustice even after becoming emperor.

He's just a kid, how difficult it must be!

People all over the world think that he is incompetent, but if he were not so "incompetent", how could the people in the north have such real benefits now?

"From a selfish point of view, I would rather you were the 'tyrant' that the officials and the people called you. I would rather you actually found some happiness. At least then you can have some happy days in your life..."

Zhu Xuening pursed her lips, but ultimately didn't say the words.

The young man in front of her is the child she watched grow up, but he is ultimately the king and father of the Ming Dynasty. He can only be a good emperor if he cares about the Ming Dynasty and the people of the Ming Dynasty, right?

Think of this.

Zhu Xuening secretly took a deep breath, and said with red eyes and frowning brows: "Yunhuan, you are not a tyrant, but a good emperor. If my father, mother, and the emperor's grandfather and grandmother were in heaven and could see you now..."

"I think everyone will be very relieved." Although her eyes were red, her pretty face was filled with relief and pride. She would feel sorry for her brother, but she was happy from the bottom of her heart to see her brother stand on his own and behave like a wise ruler.

Over the years, Zhu Xuening was one of the few people who was truly close to him. Seeing Zhu Xuening like this, Zhu Yunhuan naturally understood what she was thinking, and a warm feeling inexplicably surged in his heart.

Since ancient times, emperors have been lonely and isolated, and it is lonely at the top.

Aren’t you lonely?

It is lonely.

Even though he knew in his heart that he had to do this and it was just a small part of his grand plan, the insults from others were indeed ringing in his ears every day, but he was hard-hearted and ignored everything.

Zhu Xuening's heartache and complaints naturally touched him a little.

After pondering for a moment, Zhu Yunhuan silently suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, revealing a calm and light smile. Instead, he comforted Zhu Xuening, saying, "Second sister, there's no need to be sad about this. Confucius said, 'If people don't know you, don't be angry. Isn't that the way of a gentleman?' Although this matter may not be understood by others, as long as it is truly accomplished, what's the harm in taking some blame? Besides, sooner or later, someone will know about it. There's no need to be obsessed with the gains and losses of the moment."

Hearing what Zhu Yunhuan said.

Zhu Xuening's heart calmed down a little, and she smiled and said, "Yes, it's my sister who has overlooked it a little. Yunxun is a gentleman and a wise ruler. The people of the world will know it sooner or later. My sister should be happy."

"Fortunately, this matter is now roughly settled."

"When you get back, Second Sister will write a good account of this matter, so that everyone in the world will know what a wise and sage king you are."

Zhu Xuening said with a firm gaze.

He had been in charge of the Media Department for almost two months. He organized the release of the new newspaper every day, and conducted surveys and statistics on the release effect, public reaction, etc.

Even though she still didn't have a clear idea of ​​the horror of traffic, she had gradually realized how powerful the impact of her pen on the newspaper could be.