Capital Imperial Court.
Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, Zhu Youxiao sat at the top, touching the jade slab in his hand, his eyes level and expressionless.
After his enthronement, he had purged the court. Ministers connected to the vassal kings were either executed or exiled.
Although some methods were too harsh and criticized by the court and commoners, and some even filed complaints, Zhu Youxiao did not care. Of the top ten generals in the realm, eight were his confidants, and those powerless scholars, no matter how much they spoke, could not shake the foundation of the nation.
Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but smirk with satisfaction.
State Preceptor Wang Lin, Prime Minister Li Liushuan, and others stood to the left and right, looking as if they wanted to speak but stopped.
