Chapter 3 Please ask Your Highness to reduce the vassal status!

Supervise the country?

Zhu Xiongying was stunned, what a joke!

This kind of tiring work can be done by anyone who likes it.

In order to regain power, Lao Zhu deliberately set a trap for Hu Weiyong and abolished the prime minister system that had been passed down for thousands of years. Now that the cabinet system has not been established these days, everything has to be done by himself.

Lao Zhu cut wheat in the fields when he was a child, and cut people on the battlefield when he grew up. He endured hardships and stood hard work, and his body was strong and his energy was unlimited.

But not everyone is Lao Zhu.

Zhu Xiongying even suspected for a time that Zhu Biao's body was caused by the exhaustion of Lao Zhu's criticism.

Besides, I have to be busy cultivating immortals every day, so I don’t have time to criticize.

After the eunuch finished reading the edict, he quickly bent down to help Zhu Xiongying up and congratulated him with a smile.

"Congratulations to His Highness Taisun for assuming the post of overseer of the country."

No matter which prince or grandson of any dynasty or generation, if he can become the governor of the country during the Taiping Period, it will be a good thing worthy of three days of running water.

For example, the second son of the Zhu Di family in the original historical trajectory never dreamed of being in prison.

"Congratulations."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the eunuch who announced the decree. The eunuch's heart trembled in shock and he quickly put away his smile. He was also wondering in his heart what kind of path this emperor's highness had, and he was not happy to be the eunuch.

"It's all gone, go back to sleep."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the concubine behind him who was kneeling on the ground, frowned and was about to leave. He had stayed up all night cultivating immortality, and he would be very sleepy now.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Upon seeing this, the eunuch who announced the decree hurriedly caught up with him.

"The courtiers are all waiting at the Wenhua Palace for His Highness to handle the affairs of the court..."

Before the old eunuch finished speaking, a pair of panda eyes gave him a fierce look.

Go to court? Get a hammer!

In his previous life as a migrant worker, he told Zhu Xiongying that if he had something to do in a meeting, he would always be in trouble, and if he had nothing to do in a meeting, he would always be fine.

"Let them disperse and hand over the notebook if you need anything."

"Wen Yun, Wen Yu, follow me back to your room."

Among the concubines, two gentle-looking twins smiled sweetly and took Zhu Xiongying away, one on the other, amid the envious eyes of the other concubines, leaving only the old eunuch who was announcing the decree disheveled in the cold wind in the early morning.

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Wenhua Hall.

Hundreds of officials, civil and military, were lined up in the palace. The expressions on everyone's faces looked very serious, but in fact, if you look closely at their eyes, you will see that every one of them is a thief.

The imperial edict issued by the emperor's grandson to supervise the country had been read out in the palace a quarter of an hour ago, and was announced to the world at the same time.

The most excited people are Lan Yu and the group of Huaixi generals behind him. After all, Lan Yu is Zhu Xiongying's great-uncle in terms of relatives.

The ones with ugly faces were those civil servants who were concerned about the country and the people.

In their opinion, although Lao Zhu has a violent personality and a big temper, he still does things. However, His Royal Highness, the Emperor's Grandson, has done nothing but cultivating immortals and asking questions for more than ten years.

How to conduct government affairs?

What should I do if my life is messed up?

At this moment, the old eunuch who went to the emperor's grandson's palace to announce the decree walked into the palace step by step. Suddenly the eyes of all the civil and military officials were focused on him, and the old eunuch's scalp was numb.

"Where is His Highness Taisun?"

Ru Yu, the official minister, spoke quickly.

Lao Zhu abolished the prime minister system, and now there is no such thing as the chief minister of the cabinet. The head of the hundred officials is naturally the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, who is known as the heavenly official.

The old eunuch smiled dryly, then walked quickly to the officials, turned around, coughed, and said loudly in a high-pitched voice.

"The emperor's grandson decreed that all officials should withdraw from the court. If there is anything to do, please send a copy to the emperor's grandson's house."

As soon as these words came out, all the officials were in an uproar.

On the first day when you are ordered to supervise the country, you don’t go to court. Where do you put the princes in the court, where do you put the country and the country, and where do you put the great tomorrow?!

Every courtier who walked out of the Wenhua Palace showed concern for the country and the people.

Every courtier who walked out of the Wenhua Palace had tears in his eyes.

Finally, I no longer have to carry a coffin to work every day.

However, what should be done was still done. More than a dozen department leaders including the Sixth Ministry, Five Temples, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate formed a team to go to the Emperor Taisun's Mansion. The Emperor Taisun was now supervising the country. Without the Taisun's order, they could not do anything.

On the way to Taisun's Mansion, everyone's expressions were cheerful and relaxed, and they even almost hummed a happy tune.

In their view, His Highness the Grand Sun only knows how to cultivate Taoism and seek immortality, and does not understand state affairs at all. When the time comes to meet and discuss matters, it is not up to them to have the final say.

For the first time since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, these important ministers felt that they were "in control of the power".

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Emperor Taisun's Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying, who had just slept for an hour, was leaning on the sofa chair in the Changsheng Palace with dark circles under his eyes. This sofa chair was handmade by him. It was made of fine deerskin on the outside and first-class stuffing on the inside.

of goose feathers.

He made three such sofa chairs and gave one to Lao Zhu and A Biao respectively.

"explain."

Glancing at the dozen old men standing in front of him, Zhu Xiongying felt very unhappy.

I stayed up all night cultivating immortality, and finally managed to get some sleep, but these old men insisted on seeing me.

Cabinet, cabinet, we must have a cabinet.

Supervising a country with a hammer will have a great impact on cultivating immortality.

"Your Highness, it has not rained in the capital for three months, and spring plowing is imminent. I would like to ask your Highness to order water to be brought into the capital from the surrounding areas for spring plowing."

Among the crowd, an old man with a majestic appearance walked out, Yu Xin, the Minister of Household Affairs.

Zhu Xiongying frowned.

Transporting water around?

The manpower and material resources spent, as well as the losses during transportation, are astronomical figures. This can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

And, is this necessary?

There is an emperor's grandson sitting in front of you who can call the wind and rain, but he can't transport water, and he looks down on me, the heroic archmage?

"It will rain today."

Zhu Xiongying dismissed it with one sentence, and Yu Xin paused. He wanted to say something more, but held back.

"By the way, Gu Lai asked you if there is a Xia Yuanji in the household department."

Zhu Xiongying thought of Zhu Laosi's words "Xia Yuanji loves me" and was a little curious about this person.

"Back to Your Highness, Xia Yuanji is currently the head of the Household Department."

"Well, next one."

Zhu Xiongying said a faint word and wrote it down in his mind.

"Your Highness, I have something to tell you!"

A thin, middle-aged man with a goatee stood out.

"Who is you?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced coldly. This man looked like a malnourished and starved man. He thought to himself that although Old Zhu's official salary was very low, he was wearing a scarlet robe and could still afford a meal.

Get up?

Furthermore, if you have the right skills, why are you shouting so loudly?

The room is so big, who can't hear you?

The middle-aged man was stunned, and his face suddenly turned red. As the minister of Taichang Temple, he was also a third-rank official in scarlet robes. He had also been a student in the Eastern Palace for a while, but the emperor's grandson did not recognize him.

"I am Huang Zicheng, Minister of Taichang Temple."

"oh."

"It is you."

A term popped into Zhu Xiongying's mind, Jianwen Sansi.

According to the original historical trajectory, this guy kept urging Zhu Yunqi to violently demolish the major vassal kings, and kept recommending Li Jinglong, the idiot god of war, to lead the army to redress. If he hadn't died under Zhu Laosi's knife in the end, he was said to be a traitor.

No one doubts the ghost.

"Tell me what's going on."

Zhu Xiongying yawned, he was too sleepy.

Huang Zicheng saluted respectfully, took a deep breath, and let this breath sink into his Dantian.

"Your Majesty, please reduce the vassal status!"

After he stopped talking, the entire Hall of Eternal Life fell silent. Everyone else's brows jumped sharply, and the eyes that secretly looked at Huang Zicheng looked like they had seen a ghost.

Brother, the emperor's grandson is only a supervisor of the country now, and the old emperor has not ascended to heaven yet!

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