Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

After saying this, he turned sideways, bent slightly and stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen exchanged a blank and horrified look, and suddenly became nervous - everyone was there... so it was really only this strange group of them that was summoned!

Something big is really going to happen!!

Thinking of this, the two of them were suddenly filled with a wave of turbulent waves - His Majesty's ability to stir up trouble is known to everyone in the world!

"What is your majesty going to do now!?" Both of them began to feel nervous, but on the surface, they did not dare to show any strange emotions. They only nodded slightly to Ma Sanbao and returned the greeting before heading into the Qianqing Palace.

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yunhuan was sitting behind the dragon desk, holding a teacup in his hand and had just taken a sip of tea.

Although he was wearing a light golden casual suit embroidered with flying dragons, and his face was still young and handsome, he still looked majestic at this moment. Just sitting there, he gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression. His eyes, as starry as the abyss, seemed to hide the whole world.

"Your humble servants, Zhan Hui, Fu Youwen, and Qin Kui... are here to pay their respects to Your Majesty!" It was a private meeting, not a particularly formal occasion, so everyone bowed and performed the usual greeting.

Zhu Yunhuan did not say anything, but slowly put down the teacup in his hand, raised his hand slightly, and signaled everyone not to be polite.

The Qianqing Palace suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

It was as if there was a huge invisible pressure exerted on them, making it difficult for them to breathe, and it also made the people standing in front of the dragon desk inexplicably nervous.

If something really big happens.

If there is something to say, just say it. Even if it is something new, they will accept it.

Call a group of people over to play cold violence...

It's really a bit scary.

After a moment's silence, Zhan Hui swallowed nervously and asked softly, "I wonder if Your Majesty has summoned me here... for any instructions?"

Zhu Yunhuan raised his eyelids.

Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen were indeed the contestants who were scared from beginning to end by Zhu Yunhuan, and they were indeed right about the general direction: Zhu Yunhuan was going to do something big!

The impact of this incident is indeed quite large.

So Zhu Yunhuan threatened them first to prevent them from making noise and chattering.

Seeing that his deliberate display of cold violence had already made these people lose their confidence, Zhu Yunhuan withdrew his magical powers. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he asked, "Whether to give orders or not... we can discuss it later. Before that, I would like to ask you, my dear ministers, a question."

"But please give us your guidance, Your Majesty." The sweat on the foreheads of several people was almost dripping.

Zhu Yunhuan pondered for a moment, then said word by word, "What do you mean by the people's well-being?"

"What do you mean by...people's well-being?" Everyone in front of Long Shu's desk breathed a sigh of relief - at least they didn't see any unexpected problems for the time being.

But everyone felt that Zhu Yunhuan's question was a little strange.

Why are you asking such a question out of nowhere?

Moreover.

The people are living in peace and happiness... These four things are easy to say, but to actually achieve them is not known how difficult and complicated it is.

As for this question, it is even more difficult to have a standard answer.

Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen each secretly glanced at Zhu Yunhuan, and seeing the meaningful expression on Zhu Yunhuan's face, they pursed their lips and dared not speak carelessly.

They feel...

What is happening today is definitely not just a question of whether the people are happy or not.

On the other hand, Yuan Tai, who always liked to play it straight, spoke his mind without hesitation: "In reply to Your Majesty, I believe that the people's well-being simply means that all the people in the world have enough food to eat, enough clothes to cover their bodies, and a roof over their heads to protect them from the wind and rain... However, achieving these things... is very difficult!"

"Indeed, Your Majesty has accomplished a lot now."

"By finding and cultivating auspicious things like sweet potatoes, the people of our Great Ming Dynasty... may soon be able to truly have enough to eat. Your Majesty has also ordered the Ministry of Works to work tirelessly day and night to produce cheap cloth and prepare anthracite coal for the winter... This will ensure that the people have enough clothes to wear..."

"But I think this man still cannot bring peace to the people."

"However... throughout history, no dynasty has ever truly achieved these four words. Your Majesty's achievements are already remarkable!"

Yuan Tai replied with a serious expression.

This immediately drew the attention of both Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen, who secretly sneered, "This Yuan Tai used to be as stubborn and stubborn as a stone in a latrine, always finding fault with Your Majesty. But today he's finally come to his senses and learned to speak sweetly?"

Zhu Yunhuan didn't comment on Yuan Tai's answer. Instead, he looked calmly over the others and asked calmly, "What do you think?"

Zhan Hui then followed up with, "I think what Mr. Yuan said is absolutely right!"

Although he felt that Yuan Tai was flattering him.

But at the same time, he and Fu Youwen also had to admit: Yuan Tai's words could be considered flattery, but to be fair, every word and sentence was flawless, without any falsehood or exaggeration.

Considering Yuan Tai's personality.

This is not a compliment, but this is what he thinks in his heart.

As for those who dared not speak carelessly, such as Zhan Hui, since Yuan Tai was the first to speak out, it was harmless for them to just say a few words.

"I also think what Master Yuan said makes sense!"

"Wei Chen seconded the proposal."

"..."

Zhu Yunhuan chuckled helplessly, muttering to himself, "Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen, those two old foxes!" He then turned his gaze to the honest Yuan Tai and asked, "Minister Yuan, do you think that the Ming Dynasty still lacks true peace?"

Yuan Tai thought seriously for a moment.

He said: "Firstly, the cultivation, promotion and popularization of sweet potatoes still need time, but when the auspicious signs of sweet potatoes are realized, this will not be a problem;"

"More importantly, the second point is this—even though Your Majesty planned to distribute cheap cloth and anthracite last winter...this was arguably a stopgap measure. Cheap cloth can only provide a little protection from the elements, but it can't be called 'clothing'. After all, the material and workmanship are there."

"To ensure that all people in the world have enough clothes to wear... is difficult, extremely difficult."

"As for having a roof over your head to protect you from the wind and rain... that means everyone can have a good place to live. The cost of building a house is something many ordinary people simply cannot afford, so that's even more difficult."

Zhu Yunhuan asked, and Yuan Tai just said what he was thinking. If it were an old hand like Zhan Hui or Fu Youwen, they would definitely not and dare not say such words in front of Zhu Yunhuan.