If there is anyone in Da Ming willing to willingly oppose the Prime Minister now, there is only one person.
The Hongxi Emperor.
Imperial power is such that the Emperor only needs to think about how to balance court politics and reclaim power by dealing with powerful ministers and preventing generals from causing chaos. The Prime Minister, on the other hand, has much more to consider.
"Is it possible?"
Huang Yiri hesitated: "During the days when the Hongxi Emperor was seriously ill, he lost all power. If it weren't for the Hongxi Emperor's good reputation and mild temperament, I'm afraid that even a beast like Han Tianci wouldn't have let the Hongxi Emperor off."
"The Hongxi Emperor may be mild-tempered, but he is definitely not a pushover."
Zhou Li pulled out a gold medal and tossed it to Huang Yiri, saying, "Take a look at this."
Upon receiving the gold medal, Huang Yiri was stunned.
"What is this?"
He looked at Zhou Li and said gravely, "He gave this to you?"
"Mm."
