"Fart, I'm doing well in this palace, all the traitors have been cleaned up by me, what else can shake my country?"

Murong Lin listened, he was already temperamentally uncertain, and he was more likely to get angry at this time. He smashed the kernel in his hand into Dequan's body and scolded him very unhappily.

"Your Majesty forgives the sin, it was the slave who said the wrong thing." Dequan was taken aback, he was so old, serving by Murong Si's side, he had never suffered such a big grievance, and he was suddenly anxious and angry in his heart, and he was upset for himself.

Murong Si squinted his eyes, saw Dequan's begging for mercy, and then thought that his plan had worked in Murong Yu's domain, and his mood suddenly improved again. He withdrew his hand lightly, leaned back in the chair and took the most comfortable position, and changed his tone again.

"If you have anything to say, there is nothing in this world that I can't do, and you don't need to make such a fuss at all."

Hearing this, Dequan got up from the ground with trepidation, thinking that he had just made a noise, so he would give such a big train key and tell the truth, Murong Si had to directly ask for his own life.

But now that it's all in front of me, there is no way to change the situation, and the left and right are also dead, and if you don't say it, you will be punished for the crime of bullying the king. Dequan gritted his teeth and said the contents of the excerpt.

"Please forgive your majesty, and take care of the dragon's body. The decree you made before has reached the ground of Prince Li, and in just a few days, the domain has already sent the grain of the same tree, and now it has entered the treasury,"

Dequan said as he noticed the change in Murong Si's face. Seeing that Murong Si's face became more and more cold, Dequan, an old fritter who had lived for so long, suddenly rolled his eyes. Thinking that if I continue to explain like this, it will definitely be a dead end, and it is better to change the way I speak, and maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

"Actually, if the domain sends things up, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it. The servants also have to congratulate His Majesty for being able to get so many supplies, and I don't think I have to worry about the food of the people in the palace and the capital for a long time after I come. ”

"Hmph, is it," Murong Si snorted from his nose, and then put his hand on the arm of the rocking chair, startling the maid who had been waiting to feed him the fruit, and the silver plate containing food in his hand was almost spilled.

The maid's panicked voice sounded, and Murong Si stopped abruptly halfway through his words, only glaring at him viciously with his eyes, and the maid was scared in her heart, so she quickly put the plate away and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins, Your Majesty spares your life, and the slave and maid have no heart."

Murong Si was in a bad mood, so he kept looking at this maid and didn't speak. Seeing this, Dequan immediately came to the spirit and wanted to sell well in front of Murong Si.

He put the fold in his sleeve and gathered it, and with another shake of the dust in his hand, rolled the loose filaments into a thick whip, and whipped it the maid's body.

"Asking you to do things so carelessly, and you dare not be attentive by Your Majesty's side, isn't this deliberately looking for death, where do you have such a big face to beg for mercy."

"You and her are both half a catty and eight taels, how can you have such a big face to care about others, this is also a beauty." Murong Si was unmoved by this situation, but quietly evoked a cold smile on his face.

De Quan's hand moved, and the maid also raised her head unconsciously. Everyone in the palace knew that Murong Si had been extravagant and the best woman after he ascended the throne, but today he was in a hurry to deal with it when he was angry, and he still spoke like this, maybe it was because he fell in love with the maid.

The maid thought so, and her heart was happy, and she was a little reluctant to serve someone of Murong Si's age. But only Dequan, who had been watching from the sidelines, knew what kind of plan Murong Si had behind such an attitude.

"Just dispose of it according to the palace rules, you go on." Before the maid could rejoice for a long time, Murong Si's words completely cut off all thoughts and hopes of the maid.

The maid's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that these words came from Murong Si's mouth. And just when she was in a daze, Dequan had already called the two guards guarding the door early and dragged them down alive.

According to the rules of the palace, anyone who dares to do something wrong in front of the emperor will be sent to work as a coolie in the light case, and the person in the worst case will be directly executed. And according to Murong Si's brutal temperament, this maid can only be more than lucky.

His Majesty was angry, and when the people below sent the news, the old slave didn't think of it. The eleventh city of Yanwu was obviously barren and became like this, how could there be so much surplus grain sent to the imperial court? ”

De was in love all night in disbelief, and worked very hard to please Murong Si. However, Murong Si had been lying on his back, just listening to the content, and he didn't look at the contrived expression that De had pretended to be in his eyes at all.

"But the records in the warehouse don't lie, and it can only be regarded as a great luck for the prince."

"Lucky? I have never believed in any luck in being able to sit on this dragon chair," Murong Si said, and at the same time opened his eyes leisurely, and in his cloudy eyes there was a faint glimpse of her ambition and cruelty.

"If it's lucky, the prince who was favored by the former emperor would have already sat in this position at this time, and what else would I do."

Hearing this, Dequan slowly lowered his head, he had been by Murong Si's side for so long, so he naturally knew how he got this throne. At that time, blood was sprinkled all over the capital, and the originally bustling streets were full of corpses.

Murong Si stepped on the bones of so many people to finally ascend to this position, if it weren't for the benevolence of the first prince and the unbearable sight of the devastated life, the capital was afraid that a large number of people would die.

Dequan closed his mouth and didn't say anything, lest he say something wrong and anger Murong Si again. And Murong Si sat quietly for a while, then suddenly sat up, and saw the bulging part of Dequan's sleeve at a glance.

"Bring me the fold and show it to me."

Dequan was taken aback, and almost reflexively wanted to hide the fold, but he quickly came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out the things, holding them in both hands and sending them to Murong Si's hands.

Murong Si opened the fold expressionlessly, and read it line by line, and the more he didn't react, the more frightened Dequan became.

Suddenly, Murong Si slammed the fold shut and smashed it to the ground, and the temper that had been suppressed just now completely exploded at this time. He walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, his tone very impatient.

"A bunch of bastards, where did he Murong Yu get so much food? There were so many fine works originally sent in Yanwu Eleven City, but none of them sent the news, what are these people doing to eat? ”

"When they come back, I must settle this account with them, this is simply a shame for me, a shame for the entire court." The more Murong Si spoke, the more angry he became, and he was worried about whether he would be so angry that he would pull over.

"Your Majesty is angry, the person Your Majesty likes is naturally excellent, and the others have no news, but the county lord sent a note over, but the slave didn't report to Your Majesty when he saw that it didn't matter, Your Majesty wanted to take a look?"

"You don't see that it matters, you can keep it privately, do you think you can be my master? Otherwise, I'll give you this position! ”

Murong Si was very angry this time, and even started talking nonsense regardless of it, although Dequan knew that he was joking, but he didn't dare not cooperate, both legs trembled with fright, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty is angry, it's just that the time sent by the county lord was too short, it was almost midnight, and the slave saw that His Majesty was resting early, so he didn't come to disturb, if His Majesty wanted to take a look, the slave would bring it."

When the words landed, Dequan didn't have to go to other places to get things, he touched the sleeve of his right hand, and took out a small bamboo tube that could be tied to the pigeon's leg.

It seems that he also saw today's matter early in the morning, it is extraordinary, it is impossible to solve it so easily, and he has already prepared in advance, otherwise he would not have been able to live by Murong Si's side for so long without incident.

Murong Si snorted coldly and opened the note in the bamboo tube, but as soon as he read it, the expression on his face became more and more confused.

"Planting trees? What kind of trees can solve the problems I have explained, can it be that these trees can still grow food? ”

Hearing this, Dequan couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Murong Si, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold back and came up to explain. "The slaves don't know the specific thing, the county lord only said that after watching them open the river, he didn't know where to find the saplings planted on the bank, and then the order sent by His Majesty was successfully completed, and I don't know if it was the credit of these trees."

"If these trees really have a miraculous effect, then they are sacred trees, rather than letting them grow in the barren land of Yanwu Eleven City and transplant them to other lands in the imperial court, it must not be like a cornucopia, so that the people of the world can have no worries about food and clothing."

Dequan looked at Murong Si's face and racked her brains to say something she would definitely like to hear. Sure enough, the attitude on Murong Si's face eased a lot, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"What you said is really to the point, then how can Murong Yu have such a good thing, and the treasures in this world can only be used to the fullest extent here."

Murong Si is not interested in what kind of tree or the life and death of the people, but if the people's harvest is good, then the annual tax payment of the imperial court will also increase, and in the end, it will not be cheaper. That's why he cares so much about it.