Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Zhu Youjian took a deep breath.

It’s not easy to be an emperor!

Do you really think you can kill everyone without any reason?

Bullshit!

The emperor is just a patriarch.

The courtiers and the government are merely in a cooperative relationship.

Politics is not a one-sided push, but a balance in compromise!

Winning over the majority and attacking the disobedient minority is the true essence of politics!

……

Lao Wang and the Emperor have been cooperating for so long and have a tacit understanding for a long time.

This thief, while the courtiers were still reporting, immediately left the hall and went to the News and Propaganda Department.

What he wanted to do was not only print more newspapers and make the newly released "Ming Dynasty Officials Property Declaration Law" public to the public, but also send people to various villages to paint this thing on the walls!

Only when everyone in the world knows about it can there be true clarity in the administration of officials!

No auditing unit can avoid corruption, fraud, and support.

Only with full supervision can we truly avoid...

It wasn't until Wang Chengen left the Chengtian Palace and was busy getting the "Da Ming Daily" to publish the imperial edict that Zhu Youjian looked at Liu Tichun, who had already stood up.

"The Tax Inspection Department is divided into two departments. You are the commander on the left, and the direction you are responsible for is the land.

Although times have changed, you still have the right to inspect the old files. "

Have the right to inspect?

What is this for?

Zhu Youjian didn't say anything.

What else can I do?

Keep this major case that has swallowed up the country's tax revenue for nearly 300 years, and beat the disobedient people at any time!

The sinister emperor caught a pair of thick gloves and squeezed out all the effects!

Liu Tichun didn't ask either.

One good thing about him is that he just doesn't think about things he doesn't understand.

Anyway, when it's time for him to work, His Majesty will give him orders.

Anyway, since he was captured, as long as he completes the tasks assigned by the emperor, his official position will become higher and higher.

He even received the title of Viscount!

This sturdy man, wearing bright armor, bent down with a bang.

The urn voice said:

"I understand."

Liu Tichun knows what he is capable of.

If he really went to the battlefield with a knife to kill someone, Erhu would never be afraid of them.

If you are playing with your brain...

Even the stupid Hao Yaoqi could kill him!

Liu Tichun knew that he was not like Liu Fangliang, who could stand alone.

He also knew that he, the commander of the Tax Inspection Department, was a puppet in the hands of the emperor.

but!

What's wrong with being a puppet?

He acted as a puppet and was demoted from a general to an important position as one of the two bosses of the Tax Inspection Department!

Please give him a dozen of these puppets!

Listen to the emperor and there will be food to eat!

Zhu Youjian waved Liu Tichun to retreat, and then looked at everyone with a smile:

"My dear friends, this is an early morning court meeting, not a time to discuss matters.

Which yamen should report next?

continue! "

……

Zhu Youjian, who quietly hit everyone once more, ignored everyone's shriveled appearance and sat firmly on the bench.

Taking advantage of the situation and following the trend is politics!

……

It was an early dynasty, and because the emperor had been on the field for half a year, the official duties were so complicated.

It was originally just a routine report, but it lasted until the afternoon.

Zhu Youjian was very generous and asked Honglu Temple to prepare meals early.

No matter whether the food at Honglu Temple was difficult to eat or not, the officials of Honglu Temple present did not dare to eat less of the food placed in front of them.

Who dares to look unhappy?

Believe it or not, the emperor will check you immediately...

The sun is setting in the west, and the morning has just ended.

Everyone also understood that at this hour, the noon meeting for real discussions would probably not be held.

Besides, the emperor just came back and was able to hold the morning dynasty, which is already a model!

how?

As long as their little farewell is better than a wedding, the emperor is not allowed to have any private space!

No matter whether it was top brass like Chen Qiyu, Fang Yuegong or Ni Yuanlu or down-to-earth ministers like Wang Zheng and Song Yingxing, no one mentioned the matter of memorial.

I'll talk about it tomorrow!

The emperor is a bit angry today. If he makes the emperor unable to embrace the beauty, he will be punished...

The ministers did not mention the memorial, and Zhu Youjian was happy and at ease.

Next, Zhu Youjian did not take action again.

I became a clay statue with peace of mind.

After half a year apart, the changes in Handu can be described as earth-shaking.

There are even two more factories specializing in manufacturing steam locomotives.

As for the factories that produce steam engine locomotives, there are five more.

In fact, Gucheng, a newly built industrial zone, is already covered with factories.

……

After going down to court, Zhu Youjian Shi Shi then strolled towards the harem.

Wang Chengen bent over, following suit and gently beating the emperor's waist.

"The left side, hey, passed, passed!

Yep!

There it is, use some force! "

Zhu Youjian walked around and moved his limbs while instructing Wang Chengen to hammer his waist.

This internal companion has no domineering appearance on the outside, and his wrinkled old face is full of flattering smiles.

"Master, is this intensity okay?"

"Master, is this the position?"

……

Suddenly, a palace maid appeared in the aisle of Chengtian Palace.

Zhu Youjian didn't notice it until he felt the fragrance coming from his nose, and then he raised his head.

"Chunmei?"

Zhu Youjian stopped in his tracks.

Chunmei, the maid next to Queen Yi'an, bowed and saluted:

"Slaves see Your Majesty."

Zhu Youjian waved his hand and asked her to get up:

"Did Queen Yi'an ask you to come?"

This girl made a special trip to wait here, it must be Zhang Yan's intention.

Chunmei lowered her head:

"Your Majesty, I asked my servant to send a message to Your Majesty..."

"Humph!"

Zhu Youjian waved his hand, stopped Chunmei's words, raised his feet and walked directly towards Nuanyang Palace.

Isn't it just a little rumor? Zhang Yan is actually afraid that it will become like this!

Since the last time we used Dongguan to uncover 17 moles at once, as well as dozens of small fire fighters they bribed, no one in the palace dared to tell the outside world!

What a joke, the emperor said capital punishment...

That is to die badly!

Not wanting to live but not wanting to die is their true portrayal!

Besides, Zhu Youjian had money in one hand and a big stick in the other, and he found out the inner ghost's palace, which was Zhu Youjian's Yitang.

The most important thing is - Zhang Yan has taken care of Concubine Li Kang, who among the remaining seniors dares to act like a monster?

Queen Zhou has a pliable temperament, and Zhang Yan is one of her own.

This huge palace is Zhu Youjian's hall of speech.

Besides, Confucius is about to undergo drastic changes. At this time, let alone the innocence between him and Zhang Yan.

Even if something really happened, no one would care!

……

Nuanyang Palace.

Zhang Yan frowned:

"Your Majesty should not have come!"

"I'm here."

"Your Majesty shouldn't have come!"

Zhang Yan frowned even more tightly.

"There is no place in this world that I dare not go to!"

Zhu Youjian smiled and raised his hand, interrupting Zhang Yan.

Why does this tone sound like cologne?

This thing doesn’t work!

It's too profound to understand...