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

Xu Miaojin was still immersed in her own excitement.

He continued enthusiastically, "Of course, the current Daming is incomparable to the Shu Han of the past. The current little emperor..." Speaking of Zhu Yunhuan, Xu Miaojin suddenly remembered the reason why she ran away from home. After a slightly unnatural pause, she continued, "The current little emperor is better than that useless A Dou."

"In the final analysis, he was the one who bore all the infamy, but he managed to endure it without making a single excuse for himself. He didn't reveal a single thing to that person, and he didn't let that person down for all his hard work and planning."

Now let’s talk about Zhu Yunhuan.

Her eyes had softened unconsciously, no longer as resistant and disgusted as they were at the beginning.

When she finished speaking.

But she heard someone nearby chuckle. Besides her and "Tong Yun," that is, Zhao Feng, Tong Yun's personal servant, the only people present were her and Tong Yun. The sudden sneer had interrupted her good mood in discussing Jiangshan. Xu Miaojin pouted slightly in dissatisfaction, put her hands on her waist, and looked at Zhao Feng unconvincedly, saying unhappily, "What are you laughing at!"

Zhao Feng pursed his lips and suppressed the smile on his face.

He shook his head in a serious tone and said, "No...nothing, I just suddenly thought of something funny."

Xu Miaojin snorted softly.

He ignored the servant and looked out the window again.

The amusement in Zhao Feng's heart also passed. He glanced at Xu Miaojin's back, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Yunhuan, who was tall and slender with one hand behind his back and his shoulders straight, with infinite regret in his eyes.

He couldn't help but think to himself, "How could you possibly have imagined that Ah Dou was him! Prime Minister Zhuge was also him!!!"

Inside another private room in Zuihelou.

Liu Sanwu, Zhan Hui, and Fu Youwen... all of them had shocked looks on their faces, staring at each other, looking at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

When everything is on the table.

The three of them finally figured out the whole thing from beginning to end, and were so shocked that none of them could speak.

After some deep thought.

They could barely count... how many links were involved in this chain of schemes? How could a normal person come up with this? It was simply terrifying!

However, since Zhu Yuanzhang's death.

They had gone through all kinds of trials and tribulations, and they had known about Zhu Yunhuan's unexpected methods. Although everything now was beyond their expectations... after the shock that was difficult to calm down gradually subsided, they all felt much more relieved.

"Hahahahahahaha! This is indeed something that our good Majesty can do! Brilliant! One thing leads to another, it's indescribably wonderful!"

"Hahahaha! Exactly? In your Majesty's words, what do you call this? This is called... basic operation!"

"Yes! He is used to utilizing all the cards in his hand to the fullest extent, to achieve the best effect that he wants to see the most! Our Majesty..." Liu Sanwu's wrinkled face was filled with an extremely gratified smile. Although he could not figure out all the links, he was very happy to see it.

The three of them shook their heads with a mixture of joy and resignation, smiling at each other. Their joy was naturally for the wise ruler of the Ming Dynasty, but their resignation was... their own pride still made them somewhat reluctant to admit that they, the three great scholars and ministers who stood at the forefront of the Ming Dynasty court, could not even fathom the thoughts of a teenager.

At this time, a familiar voice rang out from inside Zuihelou: "The latest issue of the newspaper has arrived!!!"

As the voice came, there was a knock on the door: "Three latest issues of newspapers, delivered to the three distinguished guests."

Liu Sanwu, Zhan Hui, and Fu Youwen all took a deep breath at the same time, calming down their shock, surprise, excitement, and other emotions. "This press conference is almost over. From now on... the people in Yingtian Prefecture will be able to get this anthracite coal for free. Poor people in other places can also afford it if they grit their teeth, and they don't have to worry about it falling into other people's hands."

"That's right. We've been worrying about this and that for His Majesty... but from now on, you won't have to worry about anything at all."

"Today I can relax and read the newspaper."

"How many chapters has The Legend of the Condor Heroes been serialized? I've been watching the turmoil in Yingtian Prefecture for the last few issues, so I haven't had the heart to read them for several."

"Oh, Mr. Liu, this great scholar, also likes to read storybooks?"

"Hey, Master Zhan, please come in, Master Fu, please come in..."

The three of them chatted with each other, and then returned to the vermilion lacquered round table with smiles on their faces. They found a seat with a relaxed look and a leisurely posture, and read the newspaper in their hands with great interest.

As one of the few entertainment methods of this era, the publication of newspapers has always been a matter of great public attention, and it is watched by far more than just the princes, dignitaries and ordinary people in Yingtian Prefecture.

Just as Zuihelou and other major restaurants in Yingtianfu were crowded with people, customers were listening to and reading newspapers and talking about things.

People from other provinces, prefectures, states, and counties had already been camped out.

There was a frenzy of buying when the newspapers went on sale.

Then, some people took the latest issues of the newspapers that the hired men had snapped up, along with the most explosive news from Yingtian Prefecture, and braved the wind and snow, each heading towards the various provinces, prefectures, states, and counties of the Ming Dynasty...