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

He remembered that Zhu Yunhuan also looked nonchalant at the time, but soon after, he found fault with Zhou Dexing's useless son and quickly executed the entire family.

"Yunxun seems to have already made up his mind!?"

Chang Sheng sighed in disbelief in his heart.

He knew that since Zhu Yunhuan could analyze the matter to him in a clear and logical manner, he was obviously very clear about the pros and cons of the matter, and would never allow the Huaixi nobles to treat everything in the Ming Dynasty as their own private property and seize it at will as he said before.

But even so.

His little nephew still looked calm and composed, and Chang Sheng couldn't help but wonder, "Perhaps... Yunxun really has a reliable way to deal with this?"

But then he thought it was unlikely: "Depending on the public support he built up this winter? While public support is important, it's scattered. The influence of those founding veterans is real."

Seeing Chang Sheng's hesitation, Zhu Yunhuan smiled faintly and said firmly, "Uncle, just trust me."

The six concise words immediately made Chang Sheng's eyes light up, and it was as if a stone fell from his heart.

Although Zhu Yunhuan still said nothing.

But he knew that Zhu Yunhuan saw the disbelief and doubt in his heart and was trying to reassure him!

His heart immediately began to beat rapidly, and the dejection on his face faded, revealing a hint of excitement. He didn't continue to dwell on it or question it further, but instead clasped his fists and said, "Although you're young, you're a man of plans and ideas. When the late emperor passed away, no one else could have done what you did. Naturally, I trust you! I'm a bit useless, but if you need me anytime, just send me a message."

After saying this, he patted his chest generously.

Zhu Yunhuan smiled and nodded.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Chang Sheng and added, "What happened today at the Duke of Liang's mansion will definitely become a trigger. Just as Zhang Wen expected, the attitude shown by my great-uncle will inevitably nourish some people who are already restless, but..."

"Even if they do something out of line in the future, uncle doesn't have to pay attention to it. This is an expected result and very normal. And it's not appropriate to alert the enemy now." After saying that, Zhu Yunhuan's lower eyelids trembled slightly, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his starry eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Although they can't move now, he has always known that this is only the current situation. Before their strength accumulates to a sufficient level, let them jump around for a while.

If you want to destroy it, let it go crazy first.

As long as he had enough fists in his hand, Zhu Yunhuan could decide whether to let them live, die, or use them as a knife.

And this fist is big enough...

Zhu Yunhuan raised his right hand and gently stroked the memorial in front of him.

He looked at the words on the memorial calmly: [The high-alumina bauxite has been transported to the capital and delivered to Qin Kui, the Minister of Works.]

Now the preliminary preparations are almost complete.

The brick furnace at the Ministry of Industry has been prepared long ago. Once the high-alumina bauxite arrives, the clinker for refractory bricks can be prepared directly. The Alchemy Department has also begun preparations for sodium lignin sulfonate.

While digging and washing coal, Zhu Yunhuan did not forget to ask the people in the mine to make some coke.

A multi-pronged approach.

High-quality steel is only a matter of time.

If all goes well, we will have the finished product next year and be able to improve the existing cannons - marking the beginning of the era of thermal weapons.

The difference between cold weapons and hot weapons... is overwhelming!

"But..." After hearing Zhu Yunhuan's explanation, Chang Sheng immediately became worried. Should he not care at all? Should he let them run wild? But wouldn't that just allow them to become even more aggressive? Wouldn't that make it even harder to deal with them later?

But he only said two words and then stopped talking immediately.

He had come to understand his nephew a little better. Wasn't the situation with Zhou Dexing the same? It seemed difficult to handle, but this kid was able to find the perfect excuse to hold someone accountable!

Chang Sheng couldn't help but feel an inexplicable confidence in Zhu Yunhuan.

He didn't know where this confidence came from - anyway, he felt that even if this matter seemed to have no solution at first glance, his little nephew might have a solution that ordinary people could not think of.

Perhaps it was because of the previous adversity in seizing the throne, or perhaps it was the seemingly impossible cheap fabric and anthracite.

In short... my little nephew is not an ordinary person!

"Okay! I understand." Chang Sheng pondered for a moment, raised his head and looked at Zhu Yunhuan with burning eyes, and responded.

Then he clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "I have been in the palace for quite some time now. This time I came here without telling anyone. I have to leave the palace quickly, otherwise if someone finds out, it will be disastrous."

Now that the word has been passed on.

My little nephew looked very confident.

He certainly had no reason to stay here any longer.

Zhu Yunhuan nodded and said, "Uncle, please be careful on your journey."

Chang Sheng didn't say anything more. He put on his hood again, exchanged a determined look with Zhu Yunhuan, and then went straight out of the Qianqing Palace. Under the guidance of the little eunuch, he left the palace without anyone noticing.

……

Zhu Yunhuan glanced at the vermilion lacquered door closed by Ma Sanbao.

He picked up the memorial on the table again, his eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of sharpness in his gaze, and said to Ma Sanbao: "Go and announce the decree and call Qin Kui to me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ma Sanbao responded.