Bai Weiwei looked at the declining favorability, "Slag Tong."
Scum: "?"
Bai Weiwei: "I hate you, hate you, hate you to death."
Slag: "… "
Xie Yunting brought the memorial without any kindness.
Except for those flattery and flattery in the memorial, the rest are national affairs.
The new year is approaching, and the assessment and settlement of officials from various places is a hassle.
The border was looted by the Huns again, which was also a big trouble.
The treasury is empty, and there are forces outside the palace who are staring at them, which are all big troubles.
This matter, if the ability is mediocre, just looking at it will make your legs dizzy, there is no good idea.
And the character of the little emperor is known to the court and the public.
She is mediocre in ability and has no achievements. If it is not from the palace, she will not be able to sit in the position of the prince.
And Xie Yunting didn't know what to do, so he wanted to use these memorials to make things difficult for her.
Maybe she wanted to make it clear to her that the position of emperor was incompetent for her, and she should give up as soon as possible.
Bai Weiwei took the memorial and the brush, and her expression became nonchalant.
"Hmph, this old man, Minister of the Ministry of Housing, is crying poor again. Does he think I don't know how careful he is? Isn't he afraid that the Ministry of War will have too much budget for next year, saying in advance that the treasury is empty, and he won't be responsible if something goes wrong. "
Xie Yunting frowned and looked up at her.
But I saw that she had already approved the memorial of the Ministry of Household.
He took it over and saw that he not only wrote down the budget that should be issued by the Ministry of Household, but also revised the accounting method of the Ministry of Household by the way.
There was a flash of shock in his eyes.
"These idiots from the Ministry of War, the border has been looted several times, and there is still an internal strife. Send a supervisor to rectify it."
Bai Weiwei also reviewed the memorial of the Ministry of War.
The speed was so fast that Xie Yunting felt incredible.
"What's with the kiss?"
Bai Weiwei suddenly took a memorial and yelled at Xie Yunting angrily.
Xie Yunting looked up and saw the fire of anger burning in her eyes.
The beauty of his appearance was oppressed by his icy aura.
This is not like the mediocre prince, the cowardly puppet emperor.
He couldn't help answering: "The Xiongnu Shanyu begged to marry the princess, so..."
Bai Weiwei looked at him with sharp eyes like knives, interrupting him, "So you agreed, Xie Yunting, is that what you are doing?"
These words, this momentum, as if he was just a humble courtier.
But she is still aloof, an emperor who has never experienced a palace change.
But Xie Yunting forgot for a while, how powerful he is now, and he was so oppressed by her that he didn't open his mouth to refute.
She sneered and tapped the memorial, "You would agree to such a shameful thing as a relative. Even if the treasury is empty, even if the civil unrest begins because of the palace change."
It was indeed because of the civil unrest that consumed him too much energy.
That's why he wanted to use his relatives, delaying the time and letting him clean up those outward forces.
He successfully sat on the throne before coming to attack the Huns.
But under Bai Weiwei's icy, condemning eyes, none of these reasons could be said.
Bai Weiwei threw the memorial into his arms, "I thought Taifu was amazing and could manage the country in an orderly manner, but it turns out that you are just exchanging innocent women for peace."
If the princess with golden branches and jade leaves is sent outside the fortress, it is estimated that she will not live for a few years.
Xie Yunting was knocked down by her play, but he came to his senses.
"It is rumored that when the emperor was the prince, he was mediocre in learning and slow in making decisions. It seems that this rumor is not credible."