Such a naïve emperor, what should they say?!

Some officials inevitably have a feeling in their hearts, 'Maybe it would be nice to change the emperor'.

Anyway, the little pawns with low official positions, no matter which emperor is in power, they are still officials, but they may still have the opportunity to be appreciated by the new emperor, and they may not be able to rise from now on.

In short, no problems have been solved at this DPRK meeting, and no specific response has been come up.

"Xiuxiu, you say, why is it so difficult to be an emperor?" Gong Yizhen came to Jinlan Palace with a sad face, and sat down on Yunxiu tiredly.

Yun Xiu took the hot towel handed over by the palace maid, and gently wiped Gong Yizhen's face before saying, "Emperor, the lord of the world, how can it be easy." ”

"Lord of the world? Heh, soon it won't. Gong Yizhen held Yunxiu's hand, his expression full of frustration.

"How so?" Yun Xiu was surprised, she was also the kind of person in the harem who didn't interact with anyone and didn't inquire about anything, so naturally she wouldn't know the news outside.

"Oh, my little uncle who has always been at peace has rebelled." Gong Yizhen's eyes showed a fierce light.

Exhaustion and depression are just momentary emotions, and the throne that he finally obtained, he said that he would not give up anything.

"Rebellion?" Yun Xiu exclaimed, her eyes widened, and she had a very disbelieving expression, "How come?" Didn't he know that the rebellion was going to kill his head? ”

"Heh, you dare to rebel, and you're still afraid of killing your head?" Gong Yizhen enjoyed Yun Xiu's simple reaction very much, and stretched out his hand to soothe her back.

Yun Xiu was stunned for a long time before asking, "Is it troublesome?" If you want to send a general to quell the chaos, who will go? If there is a place where you can use my father, you are welcome, even if you can use it, my father is very happy to serve the emperor and be loyal to the country. ”

Gong Yizhen smiled happily when he heard this, and said, "Okay, I'll give him a chance." ”

"Father's ability is good, if the emperor has any difficulties, even if he uses him, he will definitely be able to solve them." Yun Xiu's eyes flashed.

It is impossible for her to know Heng Guogong's ability, she just thinks that if the task that others find difficult falls on him, nine times out of ten it should not be completed, since it can't be completed, then it is logical for the emperor to condemn him.

Soon, Heng Guogong will no longer be Heng Guogong!

Gong Yizhen would not have guessed Yun Xiu's thoughts, in his opinion, it was normal for Yun Xiu to ask for errands for his father, as long as she served her well, he didn't mind promoting Heng Guogong.

Although Heng Guogong has the name of Guogong, he actually doesn't have much real job, he has been walking in the household before, saying that it is walking, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is miscellaneous.

Although there are not many people who can instruct him, he probably belongs to high-level miscellaneous workers?!

Anyway, such a person, Gong Yizhen is also very relieved to use.

Soon, Gong Yizhen decided to store more materials in the past few days, mainly grain, so as not to run out of food when the army besieged the city, which was a big problem.

With this order, the price of grain more than doubled out of thin air, and the common people complained and suffered unspeakably.

The troops on the outskirts of Beijing have been pulled into the city and are reorganizing the army to distribute weapons, but the final leader has not yet been decided.

There was a lot of noise in the court, the people panicked, and all the officials began to think of a way out.

Just kidding, the capital is full of calculations, plus the guards in the palace, there are more than 50,000 troops, and who knows how many troops the king of Jingnan will mobilize to go north?

If you count it less, even if 30,000 is good, it is not any pressure to beat them 50,000, right?!

"I always feel like it's going to be bad!" Heng Guogong also sighed at home, and said: "I knew that it would be good to delay the date of Xiu'er's entry into the palace, but now that we are relatives of the emperor, we can't understand the relationship." ”

Mrs. Yun pouted when she heard it, she didn't know who was so elated, and she was afraid that the emperor would regret it, so she was in a hurry to find the nearest auspicious day and sent her daughter to the palace.

What's the use of talking about this at this time.

"Everything is not certain now, let's watch first, and then it's too late to figure out a way." Mrs. Yun comforted: "Besides, your position is dispensable, there is only one title hanging, even if there is a day, we will not be embarrassed." ”

Heng Yingong thought about it, but there is some truth, but the truth is just the truth.

That little prince has been on the frontier, it can be said that there is no one in the capital who understands him, in case he is narrow-minded, his family will have to be buried with Yunxiu.

"In short, let's cut off contact with Yunxiu first." Heng Guogong advised: "No matter what she asks you to enter the palace, you are not allowed to go." ”

After saying this, Mrs. Yun didn't enter the palace one night, but Heng Guogong himself did.

When he came out of the emperor's imperial study, he was a little stupid, let him take care of the logistics materials? What are you kidding, he is trying to avoid this troubled water, why can't he dodge?!

Out of the palace in a daze, Heng Guogong wants to cry without tears, what should I do? Now that he is still under the hands of the emperor, he must obey orders, so let's go.

Walked into the household department and found the household department Shangshu, there had already been an order from the emperor, all the formalities were ready, and they were waiting for Heng Guogong to take over.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a situation where someone rebelled, he could get such a position, and Heng Guogong would have been happy to die, but now he can't cry if he wants to, so he can only laugh and follow.

Xia Yan leaned on the soft pillow, and through the system screen, he watched Mo Yan come all the way.

No, it shouldn't be said to be called, it should be said to be running all the way.

God, except for Mo Yan, there is no one in this country who can fight? No matter how they all waved their flags and shouted a few words, as soon as they wanted to move seriously, they surrendered.

None of them benefited, making Xia Yan wonder if Mo Yan had arranged a backhand in every city, and he had already taken down the highest official, right? Why is everything so smooth?!

As it turned out, Mo Yan's luck ran out, and he finally hit a hard bone.

The prefect of Yuncheng is a civil official, but he can lead the people under his rule to guard the city like an iron bucket.

When Mo Yan took a look, he knew that this time he was encountering a hard stubble, but to him, it was actually nothing, but the casualties would increase after the beating.

He is unwilling to kill these ordinary people, and he also admires the prefect of Chengcheng, but he is hostile to each other, and what hinders his great cause is his soft-heartedness.

So after a day of stalemate, Mo Yan decided to attack at night after determining that the other party would not open the city to make way.

The blood flowed all night, and the casualties of the Mo Yan army were almost negligible, and the difference between the common people and the real warriors was not a little bit, not to mention the huge difference in weapons.

After the siege of Yuncheng, before the prefect committed suicide, Mo Yan caught him.

Carrying him up to the blood-colored city wall, looking at the corpses all over the ground, or numb or painful people, Mo Yan asked coldly: "This is what you want?!" ”

The prefect looked around in a daze, crying bitterly.