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

Of course, it’s not just the Huaixi nobles.

Even Zhu Yunhuan, although he remained calm on the surface, was confused in his heart.

What's going on?

I remember my sister also looked for Ren Hengtai?

However, although he was already 80% to 90% sure, he certainly didn't mind this kind of icing on the cake.

The Ministry of Rites does not have as much actual power as the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue.

However, this department cannot be avoided in terms of some procedures and etiquette. Now Ren Hengtai has directly stood in line on the spot, which means that all the way forward will be smooth!

Just as Zhu Yunhuan was feeling somewhat surprised and thinking secretly.

Lan Yu and Chang Sheng exchanged glances, then knelt and shouted, "Your Highness, please take over the government affairs temporarily and ascend the throne tomorrow, on an auspicious day!"

The other Huaixi nobles immediately understood.

Then they knelt and chanted, "Your Highness, please take over the government affairs temporarily. You will ascend the throne tomorrow and wait for an auspicious day to ascend the throne!"

All of a sudden.

Outside the Qianqing Palace, it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, and other civil and military officials fell to their knees with a plop.

Outside the Qianqing Palace, bursts of shouting rang out.

It was as if the mountains and rivers were shaking!

Huang Zicheng was left standing there with a pale face, his face disheveled in the wind: Who am I? Where am I? What should I do...

Zhu Yunhuan ignored him.

He raised his eyebrows, and a barely perceptible arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He immediately retracted the arc, revealing a sad expression, and said:

"Grandpa Emperor has passed away, and heaven and earth mourn together! But... he is gone, and the only thing the living can do is to carry on his legacy and thoughts."

"Unexpectedly, Yunxun had no choice but to bear the heavy burden and expectations of the Emperor's grandfather. This was the only way to live up to his lifelong efforts and fulfill his filial duty."

"To comfort the Emperor's spirit in heaven."

"For the sake of the Ming Dynasty's longevity, for the sake of the country and its people, for the sake of the country and its people... Yunhuan also asks you all to join me in shouldering the future of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Yunhuan's expression was filled with sadness, as well as excitement and heroism. He said in a firm and loud voice that as a human being in two lives, it was natural for him to speak some polite words.

After saying this, he bowed slightly to the ministers kneeling on the ground.

A gentleman is modest and gentle like jade.

Zhu Yunhuan's actions certainly had some elements of showmanship in them, but standing in this position today, the huge responsibility of the Ming Dynasty truly fell on his shoulders, and his words contained more true feelings.

From now on.

Everything about the Ming Dynasty depends on him!

This is also the reason why he took great pains to sit on the dragon throne in the Fengtian Hall in the most stable and calm manner.

What he wants is the future of the Ming Dynasty!

All the ministers raised their heads and looked at Zhu Yunhuan with burning eyes, and their hearts were filled with inexplicable excitement and surge.

On the Third Prince...or should I say, the new emperor.

They saw some of the majesty and momentum of His Majesty the Great, and at the same time they could also see some of the humility and gentleness of Prince Yiwen Zhu Biao.

And when you see the determination and resoluteness in those eyes as deep as stars.

Everyone felt an indescribable sense of relief in their hearts.

"It's happened here."

"There are only two most important things right now."

"First, the Ministry of Rites will preside over the funeral, assisted by the Imperial Household Department, the Imperial Household Department, the Imperial Shrine Department, and other government offices, to properly handle the funeral rites for the Emperor."

"Secondly, all ministries, departments, and offices within the Forbidden City must continue to handle their affairs as usual. Please stand up and disperse."

Zhu Yunhuan made the arrangements calmly.

Now that the status is set, there is naturally no point in standing here any longer.

And there is still a lot he needs to do.

I don't want to waste any more time here.

Of course, he didn't forget Huang Zicheng: "Huang Zicheng, you have no respect for the royal family, you don't know the rules of etiquette, you called my name in front of the Fengtian Hall. Now, your entire family will be executed!"

Appeasement is a means of doing things.

But if you are always gentle, people will easily think you are weak and can be bullied.

Huang Zicheng criticized his status as the "eldest son" in court, and discussing state affairs was not a crime, but everyone saw and heard him calling out the three words "Zhu Yunhuan" in the Fengtian Hall, so this crime was justified!

Upon hearing this, all the ministers stood up, not daring to say a word. They bowed and said, "We will take our leave!"

As the sound falls.

The civil and military officials who had gathered outside the Qianqing Palace dispersed, the rustling sounds of their footsteps gradually faded away, and they each headed straight for their respective yamen posts.

And he left with his back to the Qianqing Palace.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Nothing else.

Although there was unexpected bad news at today's morning court, and although they experienced a series of thrilling moments, at this moment, everything seemed to have disappeared, and they seemed to have just attended an ordinary morning court, and then each went about their business.

This feeling……

It gives people an inexplicable sense of security and peace of mind.

It seems... with the Third Prince around, such a major event as "His Majesty's death" can't actually cause any waves!

Watching everyone go away.

Zhu Yunhuan returned to the Qianqing Palace and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt relieved and nodded with satisfaction, a faint smile on his face: "Finally, it's settled. It didn't exceed my expectations."

"Your Highness... Oh no, it should be Your Majesty," Ma Sanbao said with an excited smile, "Your Majesty is in control of everything. Everything is naturally under Your Majesty's control!"

Zhu Yunhuan returned to the armchair behind the dragon desk and sat down.

The king of a country passes away.

Normally, the body cannot be handled casually. Even if someone is to be served to dress up and undergo sacrificial ceremonies, one has to wait for the Ministry of Rites to choose an auspicious time.

Before that, Zhu Yunhuan, as the eldest grandson of the emperor, had to stay here and fulfill his filial duties.

"Sanbao, what's wrong?" After sitting down, Zhu Yunhuan saw that Ma Sanbao seemed to be hesitant to speak, and asked.

Seeing that Zhu Yunhuan was finally free, Ma Sanbao responded, "Your Majesty has been asking me to look for the sweet potato vines for several years, and I think I've found them!"