"The minister still has something to do!"

"Your Majesty, General Hua Ze is guarding Yanzhou, although Yanzhou is often harassed by foreign tribes, but General Hua has a lot of troops in his hands, and he is stationed outside all the year round, so I am afraid that he has different intentions!"

Hu Xiang also spoke out at this moment, "I also hope that Your Majesty will think twice, and will not accept the life of the monarch outside, and Yanzhou is mixed with people and dragons, and is surrounded by many rivers and lakes, although the minister believes that General Hua has no two hearts for His Majesty, but the people's hearts have changed, the power in his hands is too heavy, the days are long, far from control, I am afraid of accidents, it coincides with the birthday of the Queen Mother, according to the minister's opinion, you might as well recall Kyoto first." ”

"Yes, Hu Xiang's words are reasonable."

"Please also think twice—"

The courtiers below were all in favor, and the occasional rebuttal of a few military attachés was drowned out.

"Then according to what you Aiqing said, who should be sent to suppress Yanzhou?"

"Yanzhou has a complex form, and since the first emperor, it has often been invaded by anti-thieves, and the candidates sent need to think twice."

"Then I'll give you three days to give me a list, otherwise, I think you're good, Yanzhou people are outstanding, and it's suitable for you to be raised."

The faces of the ministers below suddenly turned blue, and they were still honored, and they didn't have the ability of General Hua Ze, so it was two to say whether they had a life or not.

In the early dynasty, Chu Zhiyu was carried by the king of Qin to the imperial study.

She lay on the table, yawning for a long time, the emperor really didn't do it, she had to get up before dawn, and she was also picked up from the bed by this bad King Qin.

A typical self is not happy, and it is not easy for others.

Chu Zhiyu's little head was little by little, like a chicken pecking rice, thinking casually, no wonder King Qin's life was not long in coming.

was born frail and sickly, and he couldn't even say that he couldn't even sleep, so it's no wonder that he can live a long life.

It seemed that she was sleeping, but she was not sleeping, and Chu Zhiyu vaguely heard someone coming in.

"Yo Your Majesty, you are so diligent, you are still looking at this Laoshzi excerpt early in the morning."

Chu Zhiyu suddenly came to her senses when she heard this demonic voice, opened a pair of eyes, and met a amorous face in front of her.

"This little fox has a bit of the potential to cause trouble, and it's not in vain that old thing to talk about you."

Chu Zhiyu was a little curious about who this person was, and he was so presumptuous in front of King Qin, and he hadn't been dragged out to cut off his head yet.

"Uncle Xiaohuang." Qin Sheng had a headache when he saw this person.

Qin Ziqing sighed and teased the little fox with a grin.

Qin Sheng glanced at it and saw the little fox staring intently at Qin Ziqing's face that had fascinated many boudoir ladies, and his heart sank.

"Your thirteenth uncle has something to do with you, don't worry about me, I'm just here to join in the fun."

Qin Ziye's face was blank, and he took out an account book, "Your Majesty, this month's household expenditure ...... Contained...... Your platform costs the most, and the rest of the consumables for manpower and wood temporarily cost two or three million silver...... It is necessary to know that the Yanzhou military salary is still owed, and the Northwest Army is also crying for money from the courtiers, and the hail suddenly falls in the north, which has harmed many crops and villages......"

As he read them out one by one, Chu Zhiyu watched King Qin's face get darker and darker.

The corners of the forehead have been impatiently popping out of the green tendons.

The momentum around him became more and more cold, "I handed over the household department to the thirteenth uncle, no matter how I heard it, it was all in arrears." ”

Qin Ziye's book was closed, and he made a crisp sound, he didn't smile, "Of course, it's because the minister is greedy for ink and oil, and the money has gone into the minister's palace, so it's better for Your Majesty to go and copy the palace, and by the way, the minister will be pressed into the edict, and the minister will be saved from working day and night, and the minister is in his prime, and his sideburns will be white." ”

"Ouch, it's really, but Brother Thirteen, you're very white, just two handfuls of white hair with sideburns, and it's still a jade tree in the wind!"

Qin Ziqing leaned over and gave him a thumbs up with certainty.

Qin Ziye: ......