By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

There has been a serious lack of rain this year, causing drought in the land. Farmers rely on rain to grow crops, and with no rain coming, people in the southwest are already in panic.

Yin Tingyan had a serious expression on his face, frowning in thought.

Since ancient times, things in the sky are beyond human control. If it doesn't rain, people on earth can only cry out in despair.

If the drought continues in the southwest, there will be no harvest.

Then throughout the entire southwest, millions of people will be found dead all over the place.

Even if the imperial court released grain to relieve the disaster, there would be many troubles. First of all, the imperial court did not have enough grain reserves to help millions of people in the southwest.

Secondly, during the disaster relief process, corruption, bribery, abuse of power for personal gain, passing off inferior goods as good ones, and lip service are absolutely inevitable.

These are all matters of life and death. Yin Tingyan has been so busy and worried these days that he has no time to care about Tang Qiansui.

The little emperor is only ten years old. He has been the little emperor since he was four years old and has been the emperor for almost seven years. The person he is closest to, loves most, and fears the most is his seventh uncle.

But seeing the Seventh Uncle so sad and serious, the little emperor was also worried.

"Seventh Uncle, is there anything troubling you?"

Yin Tingyan raised his head, looked at the tender face of the little emperor, and told him the whole story without hiding anything.

The little emperor immediately looked sad.

Ah, why is Seventh Uncle always like this? I just asked casually, out of concern for Seventh Uncle, but why does Seventh Uncle always tell me? It's so annoying.

I don't want to hear any of this at all. It seems like too much trouble.

Yin Tingyan could see that the emperor was unhappy.

He said sternly, "Your Majesty, why are you so impatient? This is your kingdom, your people, and your land. You shouldn't be reacting like this."

"You are young now, and I am only assisting you temporarily. But one day you will grow up, and you will personally take charge of the government and rule your country. Is this attitude correct?"

The regent was so harsh that everyone in the inner and outer palaces was frightened and fell to their knees.

The little emperor blushed and stood up hurriedly: "Seventh Uncle, don't be angry. I will study hard and will never be impatient again."

Yin Tingyan scolded: "Sit down."

The little emperor sat down with a thud, like a little frog that jumped up and then shrank back.

Looking at Yin Tingyan with grievance.

Yin Tingyan did not relent and continued to teach: "You must remember that you are the emperor, the sovereign, and I am your subject. Even though I am the regent now, it is only because you are still young and need my assistance."

"How can a monarch stand up in panic when a minister speaks? How can that be proper?"

"No one in this world has the right to make you feel fearful and panic, including me."

The little emperor was on the verge of tears, and he retorted unconvincedly, "But you are still my seventh uncle. Why can't I be afraid of you?"

"It's true that I am the emperor, but there is an order of seniority and respect for the inferior. You are the elder, so why can't I be afraid of you?"

Yin Tingyan angrily threw down the memorial and said, "Your Majesty is so intelligent, why doesn't he use this wisdom in government affairs?"

The little emperor felt very aggrieved and pouted.

Political affairs, political affairs, the Seventh Prince Uncle forces me to learn political affairs every day.

Brother Yin Qing can have fun every day, but I can only stay in the palace and study every day. This is too unfair.

In the past, Yin Qing would come to the palace to see me every now and then, but now she hasn’t come for a long time. I don’t even know what fun things are happening outside.

Yin Tingyan saw him mumbling to himself, and although he clearly heard what he was saying, he pretended not to know.

"What is the emperor saying?"

The little emperor hurriedly sat up straight, and said with a small face, "I didn't say anything."

A smile flashed across Yin Tingyan's eyes, but he said sternly, "Your Majesty, what do you think about the drought in the southwest?"

The little emperor's breathing stopped.

Ideas? What ideas can I have?

I want to go out and play.

I want to ask Brother Yin Qing to take me to see the world.

But the little emperor didn't dare to say this, for fear of being scolded by his seventh uncle.

"Your Majesty, do you have any ideas?"

Yin Tingyan's voice was already dangerous.

The little emperor was so anxious that he was sweating coldly.

At this critical moment, the eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, the Regent, the Regent's family generals request to see you."

The little emperor's eyes lit up.

Yin Tingyan couldn't bully the little emperor anymore: "Come in."

As soon as Yin Tingyan saw the people coming in, he narrowed his eyes.

He was the one who sent to protect Tang Qiansui.

Several people immediately told Tang Qiansui that they had lost her.

"Your Majesty, there's definitely something wrong with the old driver next to Miss Tang. He's definitely a master."

Yin Tingyan tapped the table with his fingers, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The hall became quiet because of Yin Tingyan's silence, and no one dared to disturb him.

The little emperor became interested, his big eyes rolled around, and he was extremely curious.

Who is Miss Tang? Is she the daughter of the Tang family who was saved by the Seventh Prince?

Why is the Seventh Prince still associating with that girl from the Tang family? Why is he even monitoring her whereabouts?

The little emperor couldn’t think of anything romantic in his little head, but his curiosity had already made him curious about Tang Qiansui.

He remembered Tang Qiansui.

A magical woman, isn’t it magical that the woman who can be remembered by his seventh uncle?

Yin Tingyan suddenly opened his eyes.

The little emperor was so scared that he immediately grabbed the memorial and pretended to be good.

Yin Tingyan had no time to pay attention to the little emperor. He asked the family guard, "How did Tang Qiansui feel when she left?"

The family generals thought for a moment and said, "He seems to be in a good mood."

Yin Tingyan confirmed, "Not as angry as the last time you ran away from home?"

Yin Tingyan was unsure about Tang Qiansui's attitude.

The last time she left, she was planning to have a falling out, so she hid herself so that he couldn't find her.

What about this time? Is he angry about something again?

The main thing is that Tang Qiansui disappeared again. His people followed her so closely but still managed to lose her. Was it intentional or accidental?

Yin Tingyan was afraid that with the driver's ability, Tang Qiansui would disappear again and his men would still not be able to find her.

Scary, scary, scary, Yin Tingyan suddenly laughed at himself.

Yin Tingyan had never been afraid of anything in his life, but now he was frightened by a woman.

The household officer confirmed, "Miss Tang was indeed out happily. When we were following her, she even asked the driver to stop on the street and bought more than ten pounds of braised donkey meat."

Yin Tingyan frowned: "More than ten pounds?"

"Yes."

Why did she buy more than ten kilograms of donkey meat? How many people can eat it all?

Yin Tingyan was already irritable, and now he became even more impetuous. Since the southwest problem could not be solved in a short time, he simply ignored it.

He had to find Tang Qiansui and see where she had gone.

"Your Majesty will study on your own and can rest after an hour."

Yin Tingyan left with big strides.

The little emperor stretched his neck to look out the door and whispered to the eunuch at the door, "Is the Seventh Imperial Uncle really gone?"