Ning Qianmo glanced at Jing Junying, there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

At this point, this matter has its own reasoning, but the imperial power is in the hands of Jing Ye and Jing Junying after all, Jing Junying has spoken, and no one dares to say no for a while.

Jing Ye was also a little surprised by Jing Junying's words, but he still smiled lightly: "Thank you for the emperor's success!" ”

After retiring from the dynasty, Jing Junying pulled Jing Ye and said, "Uncle Wang, why do so many women want to marry you?" ”

Jing Ye said with some disdain: "They don't want to marry you Wang Bu, but they take a fancy to your Uncle Wang's rights, so Ying'er, you have to grow up quickly and clear the government as soon as possible, so that Uncle Wang can return all the power to you, and then settle down and be lazy." ”

Jing Junying flattened her mouth, hugged Jing Ye's neck and said: "Lord, being the emperor is so tired, I listen to those things in the court, and I am also very annoyed in my heart, these things are still handled by Uncle Wang himself!" ”

Jing Ye was a little speechless when he saw Jing Junying's appearance: "Hasn't the emperor always loved beauties?" The greater the power in the emperor's hands, the more beauties there will be in the future. ”

Jing Junying's appearance was obviously unbelieving: "I am also the emperor now, but they are more afraid of Uncle Wang, and those women also prefer Uncle Wang, so when I grow up, I will be a prince like Uncle Wang, and this emperor will be made by Uncle Wang!" ”

Jing Ye was startled when he heard this, and immediately scolded: "How can the emperor say such a thing!" You are the emperor, that is, the Ninety-Five, how can this throne be conceded? Who is talking nonsense in front of the emperor! ”

The anger in his words was heavy, Jing Junying was a little scared, and he said a little aggrievedly: "No one told me like this, it was because I felt that I was so tired of being an emperor, and I had to get up early every morning, and then there were endless excerpts and endless schoolwork. Mrs. Ren reads it next to my ear every day, and I feel so bored in my heart. ”

Jing Ye sighed softly when he heard this, but said softly: "In the future, if you say something like this, the emperor must not talk nonsense, you are the emperor, the only emperor, and the power in my hands now will be returned to the emperor one day." ”

Jing Junying's eyes were a little distressed, and he couldn't help but flatten his mouth, he really didn't want to be an emperor, he really didn't want to criticize the folds, he just wanted to be like other children, he could be free not to play, he could chase and hide, and he could sleep lazy.

Jing Ye was a little irritable when he saw Jing Junying like this, this little bastard didn't have any consciousness as an emperor at all, and that appearance was obviously a little underwhelming.

He felt that he needed to discuss the matter of teaching the emperor with Ren Taifu, if it continued like this, he was afraid that if nothing really happened, he would have to have an accident.

It's just that at this time, his heart is also very irritable, today he is majestic in the court, but he is also a little uncertain about Wan Zhantian, Wan Zhantian is called the king of war, and he is extremely warlike, if he really starts a war this time, it will definitely not be a good thing for Jing Ye.

He had read the list of national grain stocks handed to him by Qin Chaimeng before, and the numbers listed on those lists were actually really unable to pay for the grain and grass for the war in the southwest, and Wan Zhantian's visit at this time, whose idea was it?