Long son-in-law

Chapter 305: Interesting facts about the memorial

Views:

"What are you talking about?! My son-in-law is so stupid that he accepted this one-month promise?!" The third prince was shocked. His eyebrows raised, and his eyes as big as copper bells stared into copper plate.

Although she has long been accustomed to the calm and authoritative appearance of the third prince, the queen is still a little resentful about this. When the third prince becomes angry, the entire Haotian Kingdom will tremble.

The queen said: "That's what happened. This thief killed my three sons. Now I... I don't know what to do..."

"It's just the Ye family. When my eldest brother and I were at war, I asked the Ye family for help. What do you think the Ye family said? They just gave in. This made me stomp my feet in anger!" The third prince said to the fifth prince. The family was very disgusted. To the third prince, these five major families were no different than worms. They only knew how to absorb the blood of the people, but rarely did anything practical.

The queen stood up and said: "Of course, if the third uncle takes action, Ye Qiong will not be able to hide, but now Ye Qiong has won over many high-ranking officials in the court, and I have not been able to do it, so I invited you here from the border. And it’s about Li Huguo’s safety, so you won’t just die without saving him, right?”

"I owe the Li family so much. In fact, it wasn't the five major families who blocked it in the first place. Maybe I could have settled my sister-in-law and Hugo. However, the majesty of the five major families was still there at that time, so I had to send them away." The third prince sighed. road.

The news of the Third Prince's return to Beijing spread like wildfire, and Ye Qiong also knew about this incident. His face suddenly became heavy, and he said to Wutong Ye: "Let me ask you, are you really sure that is the Third Prince? "

"I'm afraid there are only three martial arts masters in Haotian Kingdom, and even if they are martial arts masters and such a majestic man, besides the third prince, who else can there be?" Wutong Ye looked ugly.

"Damn it, but it's okay. Fortunately, you didn't expose your traces. Otherwise, if I let the third prince follow the clue, I'm afraid I would be in danger. Now I just have to survive the enthronement ceremony. As long as I become the emperor of Haotian Kingdom, then the third prince will... Go to hell!" Ye Qiong said bitterly.

Wutongye said: "Your Highness, are you planning to do this?"

Ye Qiong paused for a moment, and then he slowly raised his head: "Regicide!"

As soon as these words came out, Wutongye's back was almost soaked. Wutongye licked her lips, as if to hide her nervousness, and said, "The emperor's palace is heavily guarded inside and outside. What are you going to do?"

"Hmph, the ten most famous people in the Haotian Kingdom, the Huangji Ten Heroes, among them the Human Emperor is the Third Prince. He has absolute military power, so he is called the Human Emperor. But don't forget, among the Huangji Ten Heroes there are also There is a very low-key person, and that is the Black Emperor!" Ye Qiong said, "Immediately... prepare 300,000 taels of silver for this prince, plus 500 high-grade spiritual stones, and invite the Black Emperor to come out!"

"Yes!" Wutongye said, cupping his fists.

At this time, the emperor was reviewing the memorials in his study. He read the memorials one after another and then reviewed them one by one. This was a physical job.

For ordinary people, when it comes to the most enviable career, many people may think of the emperor. People think that the emperor is the master of the world. He eats the best, uses the best, and has the greatest power every day. It was a relaxing and comfortable life, so happy.

In addition, folk storytellers often talk about royal gossip, so ordinary people think that the emperor is an emperor. In addition to daily government affairs, he can spend the rest of his time not doing business and traveling around, which makes many people think that the emperor is an emperor. This position is done with ease.

However, in fact, as a qualified emperor, their work can be said to be very arduous, and their daily work is to approve memorials. However, not all the memorials handed in by ministers are important military matters, and there are many that can even be called It must be considered a garbage memorial.

Just like Naranjie now, he made a hatch and continued to write the reply to the memorial.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" a memorial said.

Nalanjie: "My dear, I have gained some weight recently."

"Your Majesty, it's raining here in the south, there's plenty of rain."

"The rain has already been abundant. You don't need to tell me about this kind of weather in the future, unless there is a flood or drought."

"Your Majesty, I brought you some fruits."

"Didn't I say it last time? I'm not used to eating it, and it's a long way to go. After you brought it here, some of it was rotten, and I was sick for a few days because of it."

“…”

For the Nalan family, answering memorials was just like ordinary people who had to clock in at work. No matter what kind of thing it was, they had to go through the procedures first. Such regulations led to various memorials in the Qing Dynasty. Crazy emerges, including many useless memorials.

"Your Majesty, is it Zhao Hong's memorial again?" Liu Shun said next to him.

The emperor took a sip of tea and said, "That's him, he's so diligent."

The emperor was also speechless about this, because Zhao Hong can be said to be a maniac about memorials. How many memorials did he submit? He was a governor. In the ten years he served as governor, he wrote more than a thousand letters. On average, a memorial will be issued in less than six days.

This number is far more than the second place, and others are not even half as good as him. Among so many memorials, just asking for An Zhe accounts for more than one-tenth. It can be said to be very annoying.

Not only that, he persisted in giving memorials to the emperor many times and wanted to come to Beijing to celebrate his birthday. No matter how many times Nalanjie rejected him, he would do it again the next time. It can be said that Nalanjie was annoyed. It's annoying, but I haven't been able to block him yet. It can be said that I am very tired.

But as a qualified emperor, no matter how aggressive his ministers are, they will still seriously approve every memorial. Under such circumstances, even the emperor has to work overtime and stay up late to approve memorials until the early morning. Can't sleep.

It can even be said that they stayed up more nights than modern office workers, which is hard work to think about. In fact, the same was true for emperors in ancient times. For example, Yongzheng accidentally approved some common sayings in his memorials.

After Nalanjie finished approving the last memorial of the day, he was about to get up when it suddenly started raining outside. Liu Shun said, "Your Majesty, I'll go get you an umbrella."

"Go." The emperor stretched and stood at the door. Soon, heavy rain poured down outside the door. At this time, he suddenly saw someone walking in the distance.

The emperor frowned, and when he looked forward, his expression turned grim. In the rain, a man without legs was looking at him. The emperor's breathing quickened: "Li Aiqing, General Li!"

The person in front of him was Li Guangyi. Li Guangyi was covered in blood, his head was trapped under the creaking nest, and he had an angry look on his face.

"Give me back my life!"