Chapter Ninety-Four: Promoted to the Lord's Throne
It all happened so fast that before she could enjoy the view of the city, she was caught by the crowd waiting there early as if she were prey.
"Her Royal Highness the Second Princess, finally here!"
"Yes, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"
"Now there is finally someone in charge. ”
"I hope that His Royal Highness can be as diligent as the eldest prince and can make up for the shortcomings of the second prince. ”
"Is this difficult for some strong people? The work attitude of the eldest prince is the most serious among the previous princes, the second prince is like a kite, and he doesn't know where to go as soon as he puts it in the sky, so he doesn't know if the second prince and concubine can take on the heavy responsibility? Anyway, the old man is looking forward to it!" "Their little emperor likes it, can it be an ordinary person? It must not be! This female master seems to be a shrewd and powerful person, very good! Because most of the strong people are very diligent!
Qian Duoduo wanted to ask, where could they tell that she was a strong person? Don't be a subjective guess? These people have imposed their will on her.
This group of people is very excessive, as if they have finally caught a big fish, they are rejoicing, and they don't allow Qian Duoduo to resist and refute at all. She was put on the throne of lordship.
Everyone embraced her into the main hall, like an ancient emperor going to court, hundreds of little eunuchs and palace maids surrounded her, followed by officials in red, green, and purple clothes.
Inexplicably, she was pressed on the dragon chair, and a fold was piled high in front of her desk.
Qian Duoduo is tall, already one meter seven or eight, tall and legs, and the ratio of hands and feet is very perfect, when she squints and sits on the dragon chair, her lazy attitude is very similar to their male master.
The officials had a string in their heads, and they chuckled: Mom, don't be an unreliable master who is too lazy to do it......
Qian Duoduo opened the fold that was handed over, and saw a series of asset summary figures that were too long to see clearly, as well as various expenses, usage, and to-do items, pending approval...... I feel dizzy and dizzy, and I will have low blood sugar in an instant.
She has enough education and has recently learned a lot of hieroglyphs. The words are all known, but these numbers and sentences are combined, and they are long, so it is ...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just want to go home and lie down to eat and sleep, get up every day to see the sunrise and sunset, and it's enough to eat and die.
"Your Highness, what do you think about the matter of the Xianmen arresting the conscription?"
"Will this year's tax revenue be raised by one liter or by one decrease? The harvest in various places is very good, the grain warehouses are full, the minerals are abundant, and the people have written a petition asking for a voluntary tax increase. But because we have a big happy event this year, according to the usual tax cut, the old emperor also decided to make a big deal out of the world. ”
"The natives of Lingnan are restless, and they need to send troops to suppress them, which general do you think you want to send? There are a total of eighty-nine generals who have just broken through to the Jindan period, and they all hope to bring you and the little emperor a big victory. ”
A group of officials gathered around the palace, crowded one after another, and the number of people was so large that it was too dark to see clearly.
Qian Duoduo's head hurts for a while, these questions, you come to ask me, then who should I ask?
What kind of strange thing is it? There is still a voluntary tax increase? Qian Duoduo has lived for more than 20 years, and I have really never seen or heard of such a thing. And when it comes to fighting, you're too excited, aren't you? One by one, you can't wait to go into battle shirtless and beat all the enemies out of the, and you're too red to hide it. Even the civilian officials rolled up their sleeves and blew their beards, and a rough smell of the soldiers in the border city came to their faces.
Qian Duoduo felt inexplicable...... It's quite a stink with these people. What kind of truth does the world need? Not at all, because whoever has the biggest fist is the truth.