Zhu Zhanji's voice sounded a little hoarse, and Yu Jia turned around and ordered: "Let them moisten their lungs with breakfast."

Then Yu Jia pushed open the door, and the palace maids and eunuchs rushed in, and then served the emperor to get up.

"My Majesty, what do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Zhu Zhanji was completely awake and said, "Bread, porridge."

The emperor's meals were not as rich as those speculated by later generations, at least before the sinking of the land in China.

A few side dishes with very small portions, a bowl of porridge mixed with medicinal herbs that are good for the throat, and two cakes.

Zhu Zhanji ate breakfast a few times, then slowly drank with a cup of tea.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of Rites Hu Yi had a quarrel at home last night and he did not mention the government affairs."

"At midnight last night, Xu Bu, the commander of the Dongcheng Military Command, complained, saying that the superiors put pressure on every day and just wanted to reduce the case, but they refused to pay more money and food and increase more manpower."

"Xinghe Bo hired a doctor in Shandong. The people from the East Factory went to ask afterwards, saying that they were running and exhausted, and their evil spirits grew..."

Zhu Zhanji left the bedroom, and Yu Jia held the booklet in her hand and reported the information that had just been handed over by the East Factory.

Then there was the political discussion. The emperor and the auxiliary government scholars began to discuss and deal with matters of big and small in this huge empire in response to the situation reported below.

After the discussion is completed, the emperor will start to handle the memorial.

These memorials were filtered out by the bachelor of the regents first, so he handled them quickly.

"Shandong..."

Zhu Zhanji saw a memorial and frowned: "I'm afraid there will be a famine this year, but the local authorities say it shouldn't be a severe drought. Can the Ministry of Revenue respond?"

Huang Huai had an exchange with Xia Yuanji yesterday and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xia said that the grain stored in Shandong is enough to withstand this drought, and the rice and grain in the south can continue to travel north in the second half of the year. However, it was only last year that a lot of grain transport in the south was reduced. If the grain transport was launched again this year, the gentry in the south would probably laugh at it."

Yang Rong said: "What are you laughing at? The north is bitter and cold, and the Ming Dynasty's kings and troops are guarding here, so that the south can be peaceful. What do those corrupt scholars know?"

Yang Shiqi also said helplessly: "The south always thinks that the north has dragged them down. After the transportation of grain in the south significantly reduced last year, some people in the south said that this was a slap in the face and pretending to be fat. The north can't survive for a few years, and it is guaranteed that the canal transportation will be restarted again."

"Is this a country that wants to be a country in the country?"

Yang Rong couldn't bear this kind of thing, "Your Majesty, if this trend arises, it will be difficult to control it in the future. I would like to order the local governments to investigate such things strictly."

Zhu Zhanji said unquestionably: "The best way to deal with these people is to become stronger and stronger in the Ming Dynasty, but they will still pick bones in the eggs, so they will continue to be strong, making their voices smaller and smaller, and finally become the roar of summer insects."

After handling the political affairs later, Zhu Zhanji returned to the harem all the way.

"What is the queen doing?"

Outside Ningshou Palace, Zhu Zhanji looked outside with his hands behind his back.

Li Bin, who came out to greet him, said: "Your Majesty, the Empress is taking a walk."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and then said as he walked, "My mother looked at the lack of flowers and trees. Looking back, you are very happy and you also ask what mother wants to plant."

Li Bin followed the side and smiled and said with apologies: "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules."

Things cannot be planted in many places in the palace, for safety.

Zhu Zhanji said lightly: "My words are rules."

Li Bin was shocked. He didn't know what the emperor meant at this moment.

Demonstration?

But there has been no conflict between the emperor and the empress dowager and his son recently.

The Empress Dowager was in a good mood and smiled when she saw Zhu Zhanji.

She showed a painting in her hand, "This is painted by Yue'er, and the emperor will take a look."

The painting was painted with a ball of ink. Zhu Zhanji took it closer and took a closer look, and finally got some insights.

"My mother, is it a puppy?"

"Yes! I can't laugh at me."

The Empress Dowager was very happy when she saw it. After sitting down, Zhu Zhanji said, "There are fewer flowers and plants on the side of the mother. I wonder if I should ask someone to redesign it."

"Don't be careless."

The Queen Mother gave the painting to Madam Yu beside her and smiled.
Chapter completed!