Zhu Xiaochuan looked at the unfamiliar, slightly plump emperor's face in the mirror and the beautiful queen beside him, and fell into deep thought.
"Your Majesty, it's time for morning." The eunuch's high-pitched voice sounded outside the door.
Early morning... In my previous life, I was a social beast and got up early every day. Now that I am finally reborn as an emperor, do I still have to get up early? !
In the Jinluan Hall, he looked at the crowd of officials, who were quarreling over whether to build the Yellow River first or to worship the sky first. It was like a project review meeting in his previous life.
He cleared his throat and interrupted everyone: "My dear friends, I have a suggestion."
All the officials were silent, waiting for the Holy Judgment.
"For future reports, can you make a PPT? Highlight the key points, with pictures and texts. Each person is limited to one stick of incense. Whoever keeps talking back and forth will have their... Salary deducted!"
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty said: "???"
