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

Of course, Zhu Yunhuan would not publicize this matter in the newspapers, but such a big commotion could not be concealed, and it even caused a series of arguments in the court for several days.

It's not surprising that the news reached the ears of the people in Yingtian Prefecture.

However, the people of Yingtian Prefecture now probably have developed "antibodies" to these "troubleshooting" and have acquired great immunity. Not many people are even interested in complaining about this.

Of course, Zhu Yunhuan thought.

The biggest reason for this situation is actually that the "bad things" in the eyes of court officials did not fall directly on the people. On the contrary, the people in Yingtian Prefecture and the surrounding areas can now receive anthracite for free.

The society is stable and the people can live their own lives.

Who wants to take care of these things?

This is also the reason why Zhu Yunhuan always insisted on putting people's livelihood issues first: it seems insignificant, but it is actually the foundation.

However, although Xu Miaojin was born into a military family and would not be as boring as ordinary women, she would never miss out on the classics, history, and literature that should be taught and learned at the home of King Xu Da of Zhongshan. In Xu Miaojin's eyes, this matter seemed very bad.

I'm bringing this up now to change the subject, and I'm really complaining.

Zhu Yunhuan had heard these words so many times in the court that his ears were callused. It didn't really matter if he heard a few more words at this time.

Instead, he chuckled and said, "How could I remember that you were fighting with me for that little emperor before!"

After saying that, he picked up a Dingsheng cake from the oil paper in front of him and took a bite. It was fragrant and soft. It tasted really good if you eat it occasionally.

Xu Miaojin's pretty face flushed slightly.

"That's different. If he does good things, I will naturally respect him. But if he does something ridiculous, I can't stand him."

While Zhu Yunhuan was eating the Dingsheng cake that Xu Miaojin had bought, he suddenly remembered something else. He pointed to another oil-paper-wrapped package that had been placed on the table and said, "There are dragon beard cakes inside."

The little girl always loved sweet food, but in that era, sugar was not considered a common food. She ran away from home and stubbornly refused to go back. She ate much less pastries like Dragon Beard Pastry, which was almost entirely made of sugar, than when she was at home.

Hearing Zhu Yunhuan's words.

Xu Miaojin was like a greedy little cat, her eyes lit up slightly, she rubbed her hands while looking at the oil paper bag on the table, and couldn't wait to open the oil paper.

Seeing the meticulously arranged dragon beard pastries, she exclaimed in surprise, "This dragon beard pastry looks... so exquisite! Even more exquisite than the ones my chef makes at home. Where did you buy it?"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Yunhuan to respond, Xu Miaojin immediately reached out, picked one up and took a bite.

The pink little mouth was covered with the powder that wrapped the dragon beard pastry.

This question... really stumped Zhu Yunhuan.

He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment before saying, "Homemade."

As Xu Miaojin ate, she said, "You wealthy people..." She wanted to say merchants, but these two words were obviously very unpleasant in this era, so she swallowed them back and paused before saying, "Rich people, the food they eat is almost better than the food in the palace."

After the King of Zhongshan, we have seen the world.

She felt that this was as exquisite and delicious as the dragon beard pastry her father brought from the palace when she was a child.

Zhu Yunhuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing: Oh! You guessed it right!

Xu Miaojin ate the whole thing with satisfaction.

Only then did he realize what was going on, and he glanced at Zhu Yunhuan with a joyful expression. Then his ears turned slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "I just mentioned it to you once last time, and you remembered it!"

When saying this.

My heart suddenly felt as sweet as honey, as if all the previous unhappiness, sorrow and depression were swept away.

He asked curiously, "This special edition newspaper suddenly went on sale today. How did you get here?"

Zhu Yunhuan said nonchalantly, "You always love to join in the fun, you definitely won't want to miss it. The newspapers are distributed suddenly, and it's definitely too late to queue up to buy them. You can only come here."

Xu Miaojin was secretly delighted.

Her pretty eyebrows curved, revealing a sweet smile: "It seems that we are thinking the same thing."

After saying this, he looked at Zhu Yunhuan meaningfully.

I thought to myself, "But I'm not here just to join in the fun... You're a blockhead, you know nothing."

The room suddenly became silent, and the noise coming from outside seemed particularly louder. People flocked to Zuiyue Tower, and because of this sudden special edition of the journal, the discussion was even more heated than usual.

The sounds outside naturally seemed particularly noisy and boisterous.

Although Xu Miaojin felt a little sad in her heart, she also knew that the matter between her and "Tong Yun"... no matter whether the other party had thought about it or not, or whether he was a fool or not, there was no solution.

Only mediocre people make trouble for themselves.

After all the hard work of delivering newspapers today, he had an extra chance to see the person he had been thinking about. Xu Miaojin naturally would not waste his time on worrying.

She took a deep breath.

Throw the thoughts out of your mind for the moment.

He glanced outside with some curiosity and said, "Speaking of the newspapers that were delivered today, they were so urgent and so sudden. There must be something big happening in the court!"

She just said that.

There was a loud sound of a gavel outside: bang!

“Is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality?”