Let the people of Ming hold their heads high.
In the court.
The daily affairs of the empire were handled by the cabinet.
A capable cabinet reduced a lot of paperwork for Zhu Zaihou.
After all, the Ming Empire had a vast territory and was divided into thirteen provinces.
Six in the north and seven in the south.
In the mountains to the south, there were often bandits.
Every year, the bandits were suppressed, and the scourge of bandits continued.
When the autumn wind began to rise, Zhu Zaihou had been emperor for more than two months.
The autumn harvest was coming.
The wheat in the north and the rice in the south had to be sickle.
Under Zhu Zaihou's rule, the empire was thriving.
He also enjoyed the joy of being the emperor.
The Nine and Five!
A word carries weight!
Supreme Martial Artist!
The fate of the empire was in the hands of one man!
One sentence could decide the fate of millions of people!
The great empire, which was originally staggering, had taken on a new look.
The officials did not dare to slack off.
In the court, the officials 'reverence for the little Emperor came from the bottom of their hearts.
Outside the court.
The little Emperor's wisdom was even praised by the people of all walks of life. The soldiers and peddlers were all deeply grateful to the little Emperor.
The reform has just begun. If it succeeds in time,
Zhu Zaihou believed that the Ming Empire's national strength would skyrocket!
In the past two months, Zhu Zaihou's system level had also been slowly increasing, from Level 2 to Level 5.
Of course, the one that earned the most points was war, starting a war.
Defeating the enemy would grant the fastest speed.
Other than that, he could also gain points by gaining the hearts of the people and reforming internal affairs.
However, the speed of the increase was not as fast as the war.
——
Zhu Zaihou looked at the civil and military officials below the jade steps.
Among these people, there were traitors and loyalists.
If he wanted to sit on the throne, he had to get rid of the weeds and keep the flowers.
He would quickly promote the ministers who were loyal and capable to him.
Zhu Zaihou looked at the ministers and said,"
"The autumn harvest is coming, I expect there will be movements, sometimes big and sometimes small, we need to be vigilant.
"There is no small matter in the empire. If anyone slackens and underestimates the enemy, I will not forgive him!”
Zhu Zaihou's voice echoed in the hall.
It was like a collision of gold and stone, deafening!
The entire court was silent and submissive.
Zhu Zaihou slowly walked down from his throne, and the officials hurriedly bowed.
"Zhen knows that there are still many corrupt officials in the court.”
"Zhen hopes to quietly return to the Ministry of Revenue. Zhen will let bygones be bygones."
"Your Majesty is wise…" the officials in the court shouted.
Phew!
With a wave of his loose dragon robe, Zhu Zaihou raised his hand high and then swung it down.
"Enough! I don't need your deliberate flattery.”
"I know that some of you have embezzled far more money than the officials last time."
"Zhen also knows that there are still some among you who don't pull back!
All the civil and military officials in the court bowed in unison. We don't dare!"
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