When I Abandoned the Protagonist

The drought will definitely affect the grain harvest this year, but at this time, the king of Zhenbei, who can sit on the battlefield, went deep into the enemy's army with his team and lost the news, like handing over everything in the court and the army to little emperor.

The person sitting at the head lowered his eyes, and there was not much joy and anger in his expression. When the court retreated and went to the Qinzheng Hall, let the palace personnel choose Cheng Qing to meet him.

After the gentle emperor came to the place with the strong aroma of the book, the voice of the emperor sitting behind the dark desk has entered a period of voice change, with a kind of eagle about to lose its young feathers and spread its wings The momentum soaring in the sky:

"How long do you think this battle in the north can be fought?"

Dr. Cheng, who was silent most of the time in the courtroom and was not in a team, bowed his hands to the emperor at this moment, "It depends on how long your majesty wants it to fight."

Hearing Cheng Qing's words, she didn't give up much, and said directly: "The army is guarding the safety of Sheji, and I don't want to make those 200,000 soldiers feel cold."

Cheng Qing was a little surprised, she thought that according to the little emperor's previous stance with the king of Zhenbei, she must use this time to cut off Su Mingxiu's power in the court.

After all, many royalists have witnessed the growing wings of the little emperor, and the tendency to stand in line has become more and more obvious.

I didn’t expect…

She thought so in her heart, and quickly responded, even if the DPRK wanted to support the country, it would be difficult for the national treasury to spend more food, and now the domestic food price is hoarded in the hands of aristocratic families, and all over the country There are many cases of rice noodles rising in price.

"Your Majesty should make a decision sooner."

Xiao Miyun gritted his teeth when he thought of those aristocratic families who, like mice, did not come close to him on weekdays, but jumped out of the gutter to revel when there was a disaster in the country, and put the memorial on the table in front of him. Fall, I'm not interested in watching these praiseworthy things again.

Now that King Zhenbei is not in the capital, she can't solve the forces of all parties, and she can't even do this simple logistical support. How can she be the emperor who can deter the Quartet in the future?

"The changes in the frontline battle are beyond the report of the battle. I have no intention of interfering with the decision of the King of Zhenbei. I also asked the teacher to teach the students how to make these families spit out the food in their hands."

"Let's see what kind of exchange the emperor can give."

What does the family want?

To be famous in history, to be famous for generations, to continue to inherit, their ambitions are better than that of a generation of dynasties, even if the dynasties in history change, they want to stand still.

& nbsp; Among Xiao Zhou's old ministers, there are also new generals who have followed Su Mingxiu into the army step by step, and a small number of direct ministers who have been promoted by her.

The family once used the Xu family as a pathfinder stone, delusionally trying to intervene, but was kicked away by Su Mingxiu. As a warning, they did not dare to say a word when the tiger was lying on its side .

But now the tigers are out hunting, there is only a little emperor who has not reached the weak crown on the dragon chair, and there is a natural disaster to help them, and they start to move.

"Since the tiger is not here, we should raise some other care homes, so that some guests can know what the owner means."

Xiao Miyun murmured, looking at space, she vaguely saw strands of gold emerging from the surface of one of the golden memorials, and finally reconstructed in front of her into a hunched, wearing The image of the eunuch's hat.

She saw the man slowly bow down to her, bowing his head as a servant-

The next day, the emperor defied all opinions and insisted to continue to provide food for the troops marching north.

The officials of the six ministries knelt down one after another, crying that there was not much food left in the national treasury, and then listening to the emperor waved his hand and donated his private treasury.

Afterwards, another **** knelt down outside the palace and pleaded, saying that he was the godson of the **** with a pen in the previous dynasty. I donated all my monthly silver salary, just to be able to do my little bit for the country.

How did Xiao Zhou and these officials ever see eunuchs with such a high level of consciousness?

But under the eunuch's lead, many maids in the palace also donated their belongings, a scene of crowdfunding to buy food for the army, the emperor at the top was already crying He quickly got down from the dragon chair, picked up the leading **** with his own hands, and promised tearfully: "You have made meritorious deeds in the Sheji, and your merits and virtues will be passed on to the people, so that I, Xiao Zhou's people, and the soldiers in front of you will all know. "

Good guy.

Is the little emperor going to advertise for a **** and make a biography for him?

All the civil servants and military generals present opened their eyes wide, looking at this mere eunuch, how could he have won such an honor, and there were many cabinet veterans on the spot, who took the lead in donating food—

They are dignified men of nine feet. When the country is in trouble, it is not good to ask a **** to compare?

In less than half a day, the aristocratic family has donated food to the palace one after another. Names erected monuments of merit and deeds in various places, so that their good deeds could be praised by the people.

Several officials who can ensure the rear war rations have been promoted. At the same time, the cabinet was called to discuss politics in the Qinzheng Hall to discuss the issue of dealing with the drought in the south.

In May, the drought in the south just eased, and there was another plague of locusts.

In June, the plague of locusts spread to the north, and the capital was lit up all night long. The emperor, the six ministers and the farmers in the capital searched through the agricultural books to study the methods of locusts.

Not only mobilized the people to eat locusts, but also advocated raising ducks and birds to control locusts.

The locust plague has just been cured, and there is another flood in the north.

disaster, warning the world.

"Bang!"

In the Hall of Diligence.

And appear red.

"Bullshit!"

She cursed at the unmanned hall, "Just let them be emperors, can they do better than me!"

Because of these continuous natural disasters, all the emotions she had suppressed for a long time broke out when she heard these rumors outside the palace, thinking of herself reading various books all night, trying to study with officials how to control locusts After hearing what these people said, Xiao Miyun only felt that his heart was extremely cold.

She is the emperor, and countless people in every court flatter her on the face and secretly want to kill her, while the people are like puppets, allowing all parties to compete Generally, it is not her Xiao Miyun that they support.

But if she can make them eat, they will be at peace, and if they suffer a little grievance, she will face the risk of the overthrow of the dynasty.

I can’t eat well, I can’t sleep well, and I have to worry about so many things…

What does it mean to be the emperor?

edict.

But as soon as I wrote a word, I heard a trembling knock on the door outside, and scolded impatiently: "Get out!"

The palace staff outside the door knew that she should give her time when she was upset. So I was very acquainted before. After all, I have never seen the emperor so angry when Longyan, let alone touch her brow, for fear of seeing blood in front of the palace gate today.

But after a while, the trembling knock on the door rang again, the little emperor looked at what had been written down, and said angrily: "What is the matter, wait for me After writing this edict, let’s talk about it!”

The closed door was suddenly opened from the outside.

I don't want to write any sins at all and feel that I am right. But Xiao Miyun, who was not willing to write the imperial edict, crumpled the golden cloth in his hand and threw it towards the door: "I didn't let you—"

The cloth ball was lightly avoided by the visitor.

The person behind the dragon chair was completely stunned.

She opened her eyes wide and looked incredulously at the person who pushed open the hall door and walked in, as if she suspected that she was in a dream and could not react for a long time.

It wasn't until tears filled her eyes, she blinked, feeling the wet traces falling down her eyes, that she realized that this was not a dream.

Back?

How come you came back, there is no battle report from the border?

With the gold plated on her body, she rushed forward with her throat blocked.

She raised her hand and hugged each other without hesitation, feeling that the grievances she had just vented were not over yet, or because of the appearance of this person, more and more small Emotions popped out like bubbles.

Xiao Miyun wants to say, how did you come back, I really miss you.

Su Mingxiu still had a **** smell that hadn't dissipated on her body. She thought she had these smells, and this hypocritical little emperor who even had a bath with peony petals would not want to approach.

Being caught off guard, she blinked her eyes slowly, raised her hand to touch the back of the other's head, her movements were very light, and her voice was soft, giving the illusion of doting: "Child talk."

She felt at ease.

She thought she was crazy.

As her thoughts flowed, her eyes were fixed on the other person's wrist, and she only saw a piece of snow white, but she didn't see anything familiar when she left, she suddenly held Su Mingxiu's hand and said: " What about the beads?"