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

Zhan Hui nodded confidently. "That's about right. I can't see clearly what's further away, but the one right below... the one pulling someone away, looks familiar to me. I think he's the Jinyiwei I've seen somewhere."

Just immediately.

He frowned again, his face full of confusion.

"Since His Majesty knows the potential risks of gathering so many people this time, then he..." Having said this, he didn't know how to continue to evaluate this behavior, so his voice could only pause.

Go ahead to dangers?

Who in their right mind would do something like this to get themselves into trouble?

Fu Youwen pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps... there really is something worth taking such a risk for him?"

Liu Sanwu said seriously, "Are you saying that His Majesty has some new tricks? Like the cheap fabric he made earlier?"

Zhan Hui shook his head and said, "Last time, I managed to create so much fabric without anyone noticing. Could it be possible that I could create silk this time? Cheap fabric can be made from things like tree bark and vines, but silk requires silkworms. Even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice."

Liu Sanwu agreed, "Besides, the fabric incident at least had traces to follow, like the Industrial Bureau, the Ministry of Industry, and so on... Thinking carefully about all the things that happened before, none of them showed such signs."

Fu Youwen obviously doesn't think so.

He took a deep breath.

Looking at the dense crowd below the window, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Maybe it's something we can't guess or imagine?"

"Or is it something we've overlooked?"

"The water-powered spinning machine, the flying shuttle loom... none of them were things we had never thought of. If Your Majesty hadn't mentioned this, could we have guessed at least a little bit?"

This statement was somewhat convincing to Zhan Hui and Liu Sanwu, and their rapid-fire complaints paused for a moment.

After all, they had to admit that there was this possibility.

Zhu Yunhuan, the emperor's grandson who has been dormant in the Eastern Palace for decades... can really give them surprises from time to time.

However, Liu Sanwu pondered for a moment and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "But, let's take a step back and say, even if something serious really happened, there's no need for His Majesty to do this!"

"He could have issued an imperial decree, announced it to the world, and published it in the newspapers, just like the cheap cloth incident. Now the newspapers have spread throughout the Ming Dynasty, and they are more informed than anything else."

At this point.

Zhan Hui and Liu Sanwu probably thought of the same thing. Zhan Hui pouted and nodded, saying somewhat helplessly:

"So it's more likely just for fun."

"It's just that Your Majesty knows how to have fun better than others. Even when he's just having fun, he knows to take precautions to avoid ruining himself."

Fu Youwen also fell silent - this made sense.

He also knew that the young emperor of Yingtian Prefecture had such a temper.

When I get into the mood to play, I really don't care.

Otherwise, how could he do such a thing as "ignoring the advice and using countless silks to surround the imperial garden when the people of Yingtian Prefecture were boiling with resentment and wanted to rebel against him"?

They all didn't believe that Zhu Yunhuan, with such sharp and wise vision, couldn't see the danger of this.

But this little emperor did it without hesitation just for his few flowers and plants!

What can these ministers do?

I could only sigh in my heart: "This little emperor is young, frivolous, naughty and willful."

As Fu Youwen fell silent, Zhan Hui and Liu Sanwu also stopped talking. They could only shake their heads and think to themselves, "It's a good thing that His Majesty still has some sense of propriety and the ability to take precautions."

But even so.

The three of them couldn't help but look outside with anxiety and worry.

……

At the same time, in another private room.

Xu Miaojin was wearing a light yellow dress, a white cloak robe, and a white gauze bamboo hat. She looked around outside the door and then came in with a guilty conscience.

Until the door of the private room was quickly closed.

The little girl then breathed a sigh of relief, causing the white gauze hanging from the edge of her bamboo hat to roll slightly. Then she stood up straight and took off the bamboo hat on her head.

"Oh my! You're already here! You scared me."

Xu Miaojin patted her chest with her hands, seeming to be really scared.

Because she came very early this time. In the past, when she came at this time, Zhu Yunhuan had not arrived yet. But this time it was unusual. She was already feeling a little guilty and had been wary of her whereabouts being exposed all the way. When she finally relaxed after entering the private room, she unexpectedly saw Zhu Yunhuan already sitting inside.

Being caught off guard, I was naturally startled.

"You never came so early before, and you didn't make any noise inside..." Xu Miaojin pursed her lips, her cheeks puffed up slightly, obviously with some complaints.

Zhu Yunhuan put down the teacup in his hand, raised an eyebrow nonchalantly, and said, "This seems to be... the private room I reserved? Whether I'm drinking tea or sleeping in there, do I have to make any noise?"

He came early this time, naturally because he had attended two morning court sessions in a row.

After a pause, he said with interest, "I'm a free man, so I'm not afraid of being discovered by someone at home. But you, on the other hand, usually wait until the newspaper starts to be read on the stage before sneaking over here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered today?"

As for Xu Miaojin, it was just a minor incident, so there was no such thing as being angry or not. The complaints were just a joke, so she naturally didn't dwell on it. She sat down with ease, opened the teacup, filled it up, and took a big sip. Then she said, "Isn't this our little emperor has a new show? Of course I have to come over to see it."

After saying that, he couldn't help but look at Zhu Yunhuan and complained:

"I don't know what this little emperor is thinking. The people of Yingtian Prefecture are already complaining, and now he's causing this, as if he's afraid the people of Yingtian Prefecture won't rebel against him."

"In the current situation, the person standing behind him and controlling everything must have thought of this, and he doesn't even know how to persuade him. But it's more likely that he can't be persuaded. It shows that this little emperor... is still not that good..." Xu Miaojin put the pastries on the table into his mouth, shook his head and complained, as if he was chatting about family matters.

After all, the two have known each other for so long.

All the outrageous things had been said, and if something was going to go wrong, it would have happened long ago. So Xu Miaojin naturally thought that since the other party had been able to complain to this point, he must be a very trustworthy person. She felt much more comfortable talking than at the beginning, and said whatever was on her mind.