Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

When the ministers heard the words "adjourn the court", they finally felt relieved.

I was really scared to death today!

When they walked out of the Golden Palace with trembling legs, they found that the backs of their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Everyone supported each other and walked slowly towards the exit of the palace.

No matter how angry they were, they dared not say anything to anger the new emperor.

If their inappropriate words or actions bring disaster to the whole family.

Even in the afterlife, they would not have the face to see their ancestors!

When these court officials finally returned to the palace, they found that there were many more guards with long swords on their waists.

The clothes they wore were exactly the same as those worn by the guards in the palace!

The scene before them made their vision darken again and again.

Could it be that the new emperor has no intention of letting them go?

...

Shi Wu Yue sat comfortably in the imperial study, drinking tea that he had never drunk before.

She is not so bored that she would kill all the ministers in the court!

If she killed them all, what good would she still be as an emperor?

Who else can help her handle state affairs?

I just wanted to see whether those court officials were honest or not!

She took a memorial from the table with her slender fingers, and lost her patience after just one look.

He threw the memorial to the ground, stood up and slowly walked out of the imperial study.

After two busy days, I feel a little tired.

She should go back to Wangchun Palace to rest for a day, and it won’t be too late to deal with state affairs tomorrow!

After the old man is buried, she will order people to smash all the things that the old man used!

Oh, by the way! We also need to send someone to build another luxurious palace.

Only a magnificent palace can be worthy of my current status.

...

Beixiao Palace

Xiao Baozhu took Nan Munging to stroll around the capital for a few days, and Nan Munging was extremely surprised.

It seems that what my father did was absolutely right. Beixiao has developed so prosperously in just a few years.

This street is populated not only by people from the capital, but also by merchants from all over the country doing small businesses.

It’s really prosperous!

She even saw that children from ordinary families could afford to read books!

Especially the Beixiao Library, which completely overturned her cognition.

The books there are really comprehensive, covering everything from astronomy and geography to the 18 techniques of pig farming!

Nan Bowan was not much better than Nan Munging. Not only was he tempted by Bei Xiao's various snacks, he also set his eyes on the sofa and air conditioner in Xiao Hengyu's study.

He had been an emperor for half his life, but had never seen anything like this.

Originally, he had set his sights on the furniture and electrical appliances in the Immortal Palace, but Xiao Heng said that they were the private property of his eldest niece.

As an uncle, he couldn't shamelessly ask the younger generation for things.

But Xiao Heng is different. After all, the two of them have a friendship that dates back to when they were young.

I shamelessly asked Xiao Heng for it, so how could he refuse?

Nan Bowan was lying lazily on the sofa in the imperial study, reading a copy of Journey to the West with great interest.

However, Xiao Heng was busy handling state affairs.

Suddenly, Xiao Heng rubbed his brows and growled, "Nan Lao Er, can you please go out and smack your lips? You are disturbing me from reading the memorials!"

Nanbowan finally took his eyes off the book and pinched a strawberry and put it in his mouth.

He looked at Xiao Heng in confusion: "I didn't (chew chew chew) smack my lips! Xiao Heng, are you jealous of me because I'm so relaxed? Jealousy has changed you beyond recognition, I won't bother with you!"

As he spoke, he pinched another strawberry and put it in his mouth, then turned over and continued reading with the back of his head facing Xiao Heng.

Wow, it turns out that not being an emperor is so comfortable!

Thinking this in his mind, he reached out, put some saliva on the tip of his tongue, and turned a page of the book in his hand.

I guess the Prime Minister should have received the letter he sent back, right?

After discussing with Xiao Heng, he decided to transfer the court officials of Nanyue Kingdom to other places.

Officials from all regions are evaluated every year. Those who fail to achieve political achievements and oppress the people should be executed.

These officials who are sent out will be reassigned to other places every five years. If they are rated as excellent for five consecutive years, they will be transferred to Beixiao!

I think my former subjects would be satisfied...

After all, this is the best result. They can still serve as officials, but they just have to move to a new place.

Xiao Heng rolled his eyes and laughed instead of getting angry: "Nan Lao Er, you were the emperor before after all! I can't let you down. Now that Nan Yue has surrendered, I should give you an official position!"

Nanbowan has been the emperor for many years after all, so he is much more convenient to use than the court officials.

He just couldn't stand the fact that he was so leisurely and comfortable, and that his family came to eat and drink for free at his place and even laughed at him!

Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly. He appointed him to an official position and made him get up earlier and go to bed later than when he was the emperor!

As soon as you open your eyes, there is endless work to do!

Let's see if he will mock me then...

When Nanbo Wan heard this, he lost his grip on the book in his hand and it fell to the ground with a clang.

He suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Xiao Heng in astonishment with his big eyes.

Didn’t he just say something about Xiao Heng?

Even if Xiao Heng wanted to take revenge on him, he couldn't do it like this, right?

He gave his country to Xiao Heng, and things were so miserable. Did this black-hearted Xiao Heng still want her to sell herself to him?

It's really unfair!

"Well... I was just joking... You also said that I was an emperor before. If you let me be an official, aren't you afraid that I will collude with all your officials and then start a rebellion? Just let me be a rich and idle person, so as to prevent future troubles!"

Nan Bowan looked at Xiao Heng with a flattering face, it is impossible for him to be an official!

If Xiao Heng insisted on letting him be an official, I would submit a petition to resign every day, or submit dozens of petitions to express my cordial greetings to him...

Xiao Heng was so angry at his shameless look that he laughed out loud.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Then make her a king, and make the throne hereditary... No matter whether your descendants are male or female, they can inherit the title! As for your daughter, she will be made a princess and given the title Minghui!"

Nanbowan nodded with a smile: "I think it's okay. Can you make me the King of Freedom?"

Xiao Heng glared at him and said unhappily, "You wish!"

What does he do as the free and easy King Aci?

Later ones even picked and chose! Do you really think the throne is as cheap as cabbage?

Nanbowan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Then I will be the King of Fortune!"

He is luckier than Emperor Dongcui, as his ancestral grave has not been dug up by his eldest niece!

Xiao Heng was stunned for a moment, then nodded resignedly.

"It's up to you. Prince Fu is Prince Fu! As long as you are happy..."