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

One person accuses another of spending too much, or spending money they shouldn't have; another person accuses another of not budgeting well and going over budget. Who isn't sighing and groaning?

This year is different.

It’s against Tiangang!

With a surplus of over seven million dan, even if they launched a major war right now and sent a large army to chase the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, they could confidently say: "Fuck them! Fight! Fight! Don't let those Yuan people come back if we don't make them cry! We'll have enough money and food!"

Zhu Yunhuan sat behind the dragon desk.

He was naturally happy to see this result. Although he had been planning and promoting it from the beginning, he was naturally happy now that he had finally got the result.

After all, the surplus is all food.

Whatever you do in the coming year will be much easier than before, and the obstacles and pressure will be much smaller.

Just as he was thinking this.

Among the court officials standing in front of the desk, Qin Kui, the Minister of Works, was the first to come back to his senses from his stunned state. He took a deep breath and immediately knelt down with a plop.

Shouting loudly: "Your Majesty, wise and wise!!"

Even though he knew Zhu Yunhuan's plans, calculations, and scheming from the beginning... at this moment, there was still an inevitable sense of shock in his voice.

He thought that the young emperor Zhu Yun would definitely be good.

But this is the result today.

Still beyond his expectations!

Following Qin Kui came Zhuo Jing, who also knew what was going on but was also surprised, surprised, and shocked: "Your Majesty! Wise and wise!!"

Qin Kui's shout was like a stone that caused a thousand waves. The others who were staring at Fu Youwen in shock also came to their senses one after another. They knelt down like dominoes and shouted:

"Your Majesty! Wise and wise!!"

"I will establish a new dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty will prosper!"

"Long live! Long live! Long live!!!"

"..."

In the empty hall, the voices of the crowd echoed one after another, all filled with sincere respect.

Even before that.

There was always someone who would occasionally find Zhu Yunhuan's mistakes and report him in the court, Yuan Tai, the Right Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, knelt down without hesitation at this moment, not out of servility, but with real intentions!

Although he had achieved success in the past with cheap cloth, anthracite, etc., Zhu Yunhuan's actions were mostly nonsensical, and many of the things he did were not suitable for people to know the truth at the beginning.

Therefore, Yuan Tai, who was stubborn enough, still had to carry the idea of ​​"caring about the country and persuading the new emperor to focus more on state affairs", and he often spoke passionately in the court.

Now.

He suddenly came to his senses - why is the government so bad? Under the rule of this new emperor, the government is in great shape!

Even though he couldn't fully understand the trick.

But as a saying goes in later generations: "It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat" - and Zhu Yunhuan caught a big basket of mice.

You have to accept it even if you don’t accept it!

The same is true for other important officials.

Some of them could figure it out, some might partly figure it out, and some might be completely confused, wondering why the national treasury suddenly became rich... But they all saw a predetermined result!

At this moment, everyone in the Qianqing Palace was kneeling in submission.

Zhu Yunhuan, who was sitting behind the dragon desk, felt a little helpless. He was still thinking about this matter, and these people were shouting louder than each other, almost scaring him.

Zhu Yunhuan shook his head helplessly.

You can’t stop people from farting, right?

He could only sit behind the desk and drink a few sips of tea. When everyone had almost finished their praise and the noise had become sporadic, he finally said, "Everyone, get up. Let's discuss business."

Hear Zhu Yunhuan's voice.

Everyone then staggered to their feet one after another, their expressions and eyes still filled with lingering shock and disbelief.

Zhu Yunhuan put down the teacup in his hand.

He calmly reminded everyone, "Since there's no objection to last year's tax revenue and expenditures... let's move on to the next item: this year's budget, which is also very important."

He has a lot to do.

Flattery is certainly nice to hear, and he likes to hear it, but he only needs to listen to a few of these words casually. His time should be spent on more important things - he, Zhu Yunhuan, is sitting here not just to increase the treasury surplus by a few million dan.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, and beyond that is the vast ocean of stars.

Zhu Yunhuan brought up this matter.

The many high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the imperial court who were present and dressed in worn-out official robes finally came back to their senses from their previous excitement and shock. After all, the next step was to apply for a budget, and if the departments they managed wanted to do things better, they would of course want to have as much money as possible.

For a moment, everyone present focused their attention.

Their expressions became extremely serious, looking at each other, and even with a hint of wariness in their eyes. The cake is so small, we have to fight for it.

However, while everyone was still planning.

Zhu Yunhuan, who was sitting behind the dragon desk, looked stern. He tapped the desk with his backhand and spoke first: "Now that we are talking about the budget, everything else can be put aside. Fu Youwen, listen carefully now. I have a few things to assign to you first."