Le Changjin's palms are particularly old, and the wrinkles are as dense as his old face.

Su Ang could feel that this hand, as well as the vitality in Le Changjin's body, was fading, but at the same time, he could also feel that there was a particularly terrifying power hidden in Le Changjin's old body, as well as that spirit and spirit.

"The old minister was entrusted by the previous king, and he was in charge of beating the king's whip, and educating the king to be diligent and love the people!"

"The old minister has been criticized for more than ten years, saying that the old minister is proud of his merits and intends to usurp the throne!"

"Lao Chen's three sons also thought so, and even the second son made a dragon robe privately and wanted to add a dragon robe!"

"The old minister killed him with his own hands, but he misses him very much!"

Le Changjin seemed to be talking to Su Ang, but when he heard Le Changjin calling himself an old minister, it seemed that he was talking to Wang Qing.

He pressed Su Ang's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Shen?"

"Shen!"

Su Ang felt that Le Changjin's hand was heavier than the mountain.

"Haha, it's very heavy, nearly 10 million people in the Yao Kingdom, more than 2 million people who are not registered, but they are also the people of the Yao Kingdom, and the ghosts and spirits are all pressed on this hand. ”

Le Changjin laughed: "It's not sinking now, because of this burden, the old minister Shouyuan has arrived, and he can't carry it anymore, and no one in Shangliuqing can carry it, but your Su family is extremely talented, and your strength has improved rapidly, and with the support of the king and the three orphans and three dukes, only you can carry it!"

He took out the whip and stuffed it into Su Ang's arms:

"It's you! Su Jiazi! Good boy!"

"The old man is relaxed, go to Jiuquan to find the unfilial son of the old man, from now on, there will be no longer a happy Changjin in the court of the Yao Kingdom!"

An old figure faded into a tiny point of light.

Le Chang was too old to support it this morning, his strength regressed, and he suffered from physical collapse day and night.

The point of light gradually dissipated, and only Le Changjin's relieved smile remained......

"A hundred years of court and thousands of burdens, day and night running around the desk;"

"A lifetime of honor and disgrace to the world, not only old and decayed, only spring and autumn can be commented on!"

The laughter gradually faded away, and Su Ang couldn't help but raise his hand, trying to catch the point of light that was gradually extinguishing.

But nothing was caught.

This Otsuka Zai he thought would be his most terrible enemy in the Yao Kingdom, but he handed over the burden of Otsuka Zai to him and went away from Jiuquan.

"You old, what's the matter?"

Su Ang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and bowed his hand to the king: "King Qiqi, this burden, this young man can't afford it!"

"If you can't afford it, you have to bear it!"

Da Wang Qing stood up directly, his black and golden eyes were a little moist: "The law of the Yao Kingdom, the last words of the official's death for the country are heavier than the mountain of heaven! If you don't do Otsuka, who will be the Otsuka Zai? Who has the courage to do this!"

"There is no need to discuss this matter, retreat from the dynasty!"

Su Ang: "......"

Am I under one man and above ten thousand?

Le Changjin, seniors, I really, I don't have such a plan.

The burden is too heavy, and the shoulders hurt!

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How many official documents does Otsuka Zai of a country need to deal with every day?

Su Ang didn't have a concept of this kind of thing before, and he didn't have much of a concept now, only that he didn't need to go to court every day, but every morning, ten ox carts would be stuffed with official documents and sent to the palace gate, and every evening, more than fifteen ox carts would be sent into the palace gate again.

He sometimes even feels that Le Changjin is not dying of old age, he is definitely tired.

"Lingyan County's tax revenue this month is less than 30 percent? This is also sent to the official's here! Taxation is the foundation of the country, Wang Qing doesn't care about it, let the official take care of it himself?"

Late at night, the candles flickered.

Su Ang grabbed the official who suddenly sent three carts of official documents and shouted: "The king has grown up, and he is not the little hairy child of the past! It doesn't matter if he does this when the old man is here, but he can't do it when the official is here! Tell him to send such an official document in the future, and if he talks about this kind of bastard royal order, the official will be dismissed from the official position!"

The internal official whispered: "Oh, my Lord Otsuka, our king just said one more royal order, according to the rules, you have to deal with this kind of thing first, and then hand it over to the king for a look." Don't worry, the villain will convey your words to the king, now ......"

Carefully waiting for the light to be lit, he handed over the official document and said, "You deal with it first?

"He thinks there's a ghost!"

Su Ang was so angry that he rubbed his dry eyes and continued to annotate carefully.

If you are not careful, there is a slight mistake or omission, which is a major matter for the livelihood of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people.

Since he became Otsuka Jae, his name has appeared in 11 counties, hundreds of counties, countless township pavilions, and countless town monuments across the country.

To do it well is to make him scare the staggering sentient beings.

If one thing is not done well, the will power of sentient beings will become the angry scolding of the people!

"Huh, here?"

Su Ang pointed to an open volume of official documents and asked, "When is Yi Yi coming, and what is the matter?"

The official replied with a smile: "Sister and brother of Dongtu Lake, now she is the only dragon bloodline in the South China Sea, and her younger brother listens to her the most, so now the master of the South China Sea is your red fan, phew, villain's palm!"

The inner officer slapped himself lightly on the cheek and continued to smile: "It's your good friend." ”

"Then she's ......"

Su Ang shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly halfway through the question.

took a sip of the tribute tea handed by the mountain ghost, and shook his head again.

What else can you do?

A few months ago, the crown prince and Wang Nu jointly attacked the South China Sea, and the blue South China Sea was dyed a blood red, which made the Buddha angry.

Yi Ni is the master of the South China Sea, and she must avenge the ghosts and spirits who died in the South China Sea.

The best way is to use the power of the Yao Kingdom and the Taihang Mountains......

"Wang Numiao was shot by the uncle of the Yao family, and the uncle of the Yao family was also seriously injured, it doesn't matter, the uncle of the Yao family has the best inner armor given by the king, maybe there is a bit of a taste of inviting the king into the palace, in terms of the art of war, I am not as good as the uncle of the Yao family who has been fighting for decades. ”

"...... over there in the Taihang Mountains"

Su Ang's eyes narrowed, and cold flames flashed under his eyes.

There is an official document from the military department, saying that the prince of Western Chu is worthy of being called the second day in the sky, and he cut off half of the palm of the demon king Chen with a sword, if it weren't for the fact that the demon king Chen is also a very strong spirit, he is likely to die in the chaos.

"Send the Great Si Kou of the Autumn Official and the Great Si of the Winter Official to the Taihang Mountain Range, and be sure to ensure the safety of the Demon King Chen!"

With a stroke of Su Ang's pen, two of Shang Liuqing were dispatched.

Then he looked at the mountain of official documents, smiled, and shot into the dark night.

......

"Although the flower hair can be pecked next year, it will not be poured by people to go to the empty nest of Liang!"

Xiao Wu Bosu Mansion is lonely and dark.

No lights, no people, only

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