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

He and Zhu Yunhuan were of similar age and used to go to school together every day. He subconsciously addressed him as such and naturally forgot to change it for a moment.

After pondering for a moment.

Zhu Quan raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "This nephew of mine... is really interesting."

Seeing Zhu Quan like this.

Zhang Yuchu felt a little certain in his heart, knowing that he had already planted such a vague seed in the heart of this young prince. In the future... if the current crisis of the Ming Dynasty really broke out, this seed might be able to influence and sway his decision.

And if I hadn't trusted my brother wrongly.

My actions today can be seen as Zhengyi Sect's early stance and allegiance.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, please be careful with your words. As you have already formally offered sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth and changed the reign title..." Zhang Yuchu looked at Zhu Quan and reminded him.

This is not for any purpose.

It was purely a reminder to Zhu Quan not to cause trouble because of a name.

After all, he himself had a very good impression of this young prince who was still a bit immature and naive, but had the passion and frankness of a young man.

Being reminded of this.

Zhu Quan naturally reacted immediately, scratching his head awkwardly. He smiled guiltily and said, "I was distracted for a moment and forgot. After all, this prince and... the current Emperor Kaiqian were classmates for ten years. It's a bit strange to talk about it, hehe."

After realizing it, Zhu Quan naturally changed the name immediately.

After all, now, firstly, the boy who seemed timid in the impression did not seem that simple, and secondly, the person standing behind him was a cannibal, and he knew it.

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The words are divided into two parts.

The north wind is bitterly cold and the snow in the north is hard to melt, but in Yingtian Prefecture in the south, the weather is much milder and softer than in the north.

The weather has been good since the New Year.

After the lively New Year, the snow everywhere in Yingtian Prefecture melted quietly in the not-so-warm winter sun, and quietly brought a sense of vitality to Yingtian Prefecture.

The people continued to work hard.

Inside the Forbidden City, the atmosphere became more solemn day by day. The huge imperial court machinery began to reawaken and resume its busy schedule of the previous year.

The twelfth day of the first lunar month in the first year of Kaiqian.

Shortly after the morning meeting ended.

Minister of Personnel and Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, Zhan Hui; Minister of Revenue, Fu Youwen; Minister of Rites, Ren Hengtai; Minister of War, Ru Chang; Minister of Works, Qin Kui; Minister of Punishment, Yang Jing... Together with Yuan Tai, Right Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, and Zhuo Jing, Director of the Internal Audit Bureau, established by Zhu Yunhuan himself the previous year...

After the court officials have arranged the affairs of their respective departments.

They were all heading in an orderly manner towards the Qianqing Palace.

Come together.

"Hey, Master Zhuo is here too? He was quiet last year, but at the end of the year, he quietly solved several major corruption cases for His Majesty."

"Master Zhan, please be kind to me. I have done nothing. I just did whatever Your Majesty said. It's not worth mentioning. How can my achievements compare to yours, Master Zhan?"

"Master Zhuo is being modest."

"Haha! I am only qualified to listen to a few of today's discussions. The main point is still with Lord Fu from the Ministry of Revenue."

"..."

Every one of those present was a prominent figure in the court of the current Kaiqian Dynasty, and most of them had successfully transitioned from the old to the new dynasty. Some had even been promoted and made a fortune, so naturally they all had a smug look on their faces.

They were respectful to each other and chatted casually.

As the director of the Internal Audit Bureau, Zhuo Jing is considered a new upstart. Although his official rank is not very high, he is a person trusted by the new emperor Zhu Yunhuan, so everyone naturally gives him face.

Although everyone belonged to different departments, they all had a peaceful look on their faces.

"Hahahaha!" Zhan Hui smiled when Zhuo Jing mentioned Fu Youwen. He looked at the old man walking beside him, raised an eyebrow, and said jokingly, "Today's discussion includes the tax revenue and various expenditures of Nanzhili and the thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the budget for various expenditures this year. In previous years, at this time, you always looked so worried."

"Today... why do you still look so gloomy? Although there was a long and lingering snowstorm last winter, Your Majesty had already taken precautions to resolve the troubles it caused and helped us resolve them."

This was said jokingly.

However, Zhan Hui also felt that Fu Youwen should not look like he was facing a formidable enemy today.

How many problems were solved last year by a cheap cloth and anthracite?

If it were in the past years.

This heavy snowfall will cost us a lot of extra money and food, and I'm afraid we won't be able to provide enough for disaster relief.

Now is the time to be secretly happy.