Chapter 11

I am noble and unworthy of mortals.

Si Zhuo cast a cold glance at Shen Hua, the beauty has a handsome face, a fairy-like temperament, and a docile demeanor.

Seduce me?
delusional.

"Back off." Si Zhuo waved his hand casually, and drove back to his bedroom, Ganquan Palace, the hem of the gold-patterned black-bottomed clothes floated before his eyes.

"Yes, send it off Your Majesty."

When her footsteps gradually faded away and could not be heard at all, Shen Hua slowly got up, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked back to Qinghuaxuan.

He was a little tossing and turning, thinking about everything today, and felt that the amount of information he received on the first day of entering the palace was a bit too much.

The image of the empress was completely overturned, he was a little caught off guard, and sighed in his heart, the rumor really killed someone.

The rumored empress indulges in pleasure.

The empress in reality works diligently for the people. (fog)
The rumored empress is violent and ruthless.

The empress in reality has a big heart. (fog)
The rumored empress is licentious and innocent.

The empress in reality is not good at masculinity. (…)
Hmm... It can't be said that he is not good at masculinity. The empress likes pleasing vases. He thinks he can barely count, but the empress can't remember who is who in the vase.

Thinking of this, Shen Hua felt tired for a while.

People who are too active tend to be short-lived, and people who are too quiet are easy to be forgotten.

#她听Seduce Your Majesty Secret#
#床上 Wait, hurry up! #


The next day, early morning.

The Proclamation Room of the main hall of Weiyang Palace.

"Your Majesty, my lord, long live my emperor, long live, long live——"

Si Zhuo slowly walked towards the dragon chair on the steps in the palace, and the solemn emperor's crown suit made her feel calm and majestic.

The twelve white jade crowns hanging in front of her eyes half concealed the expression on her face, making her look even more unpredictable.

After sitting down, she casually looked at the courtiers lying on the floor in the hall through Mian Yu, and suddenly smiled inexplicably, and casually raised her hand to lift her sleeves.

"All the gentlemen are flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty—"

All civil and military officials raised their voices and stood respectfully holding jade wats. They were arranged according to rank, and their official uniforms were of various colors.

No one knew that in such a grand and solemn scene, there was a white dumpling eating melon seeds in boredom.

After scanning around the hall, it pointed its short finger at a person in the corner and said, "Nong, male master!"

After Si Zhuo released Chu Xiao from prison, he demoted his official position, and now he is a fourth-rank household doctor, standing far away from her.

Si Zhuo casually glanced at Chu Xiao, "What kind of hero, he is not as good-looking as Shen Qianfan, and dares to look like my royal chef, are you reminding me to kill him?"

"...No." Tianxiu froze when knocking the melon seeds.

Ignoring Tianxiu any more, Si Zhuo looked at the civil and military officials with a half-smile, and all the officials bowed their heads, suddenly feeling a chill hit their necks.

She directly threw a stack of memorials on the ground, and when it landed, there was a "pop", which made everyone tremble and panic.

What the hell is the empress going to do today?

"The first thing is, these things are pure waste of pen and ink, don't appear in front of me again, take them back to reflect on each other, and read."

I want to save, I want to lighten my workload.

Si Zhuo's tone was flat, and his voice echoed in the hall, inexplicably arousing tension, and then Eunuch An read the list that Shen Hua had copied yesterday.

When someone's name was read, whoever couldn't help shaking, tremblingly went to pick up the memorial, while bathing in the empress' cool eyes, feeling a burst of panic in his heart.

All the ministers didn't dare to breathe, and they all prayed that Mr. An would recite quickly, and don't recite himself.

Fast or not, the list is there, sooner or later it will come to you.

Si Zhuo looked at the trembling people below with great interest, and when he read the name of Shang Shuling, he thought of Shen Hua, and his eyes rarely stayed on Father Shen for a while.

Father Shen was thinking about what the Empress wanted to do, because he didn't think he would be read at all, but when his name resounded in the hall, he was stunned for a while, and didn't pick it up immediately.

"Shen Qing?" Si Zhuo ignored the angry eyes of the old men in the Ministry of Rites, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and casually reminded her.

"The minister is here."

Father Shen's face froze, so he had no choice but to go forward to pick it up, but just happened to throw his booklet casually and opened it, and he saw Zhu Hong's comment at a glance, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, this villain really coaxed the Empress.

He hated secretly in his heart, but respectful on his face.

Listening to Mr. An reading the list, it seemed that after a century of sentencing, he finally finished reading. Before the ministers could breathe a sigh of relief, Si Zhuo spoke again.

"The second thing is the spring drought in the north. What's your plan to deal with it?"

Taifu Yu was surprised when he heard this, and he took a copy of the book.

In the past, the empress would not pay attention to such "boring" things, why did she bring it up by herself today?

"My minister thought that we should build water conservancy projects and divert water from the Huanhe River to irrigate dry areas." Yu Shaoyou took a step forward with a jade wat in his hand.

Yu Shaoyou is a beauty, but he is not a "vase" in his heart. Before being snatched into the palace by the Empress Slice, he was originally the minister of the Ministry of Industry, but now he is released from the palace and returned to his post as an official.

Si Zhuo nodded, and looked up at the other officials, "What Minister Yu said is true, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, digging a canal to divert water is a huge project and cost a lot of money. Now that the national treasury is empty, it is really beyond our means!" Minister of the Ministry of Officials took a step forward.

He glanced at Yu Shaoyou apologetically. Although he belonged to Taifu Yu's faction, he was still in his position and planning his affairs. As a minister of the Ministry of Officials, he had to consider the country's finances.

"The national treasury is empty?" Si Zhuo repeated, sighing in his heart, I am really poor.

She glanced thoughtfully at the ministers below, as if she had thought of some way to get rid of poverty and become rich, and suddenly smiled kindly at them, which made their hair stand on end.

"The country is in trouble, when the top is united, unite as one..." The empress looked majestic and spoke righteously.

All the ministers: "..."

If you feel your conscience, can the empress continue to speak?
Si Zhuo touched his conscience that had been eaten by dogs, and ignored the eyes of the ministers who refused, "The national treasury is empty, we should be thrifty and give generously..."

All the ministers: "..." The money bag hurts.

"Your Majesty, although the ministers have the heart to save the country, they are helpless, and their pockets are shy..."

Civil and military officials were crying for poverty, but Si Zhuo then threw a huge stone, which made all the officials dizzy.

"As the lord of the country, I should set an example. I have decided to disband the harem. If all the ministers are living in poverty, I can understand. Even if I think about it, I can't afford to raise my son."

The ministers: "?!!"

Sent to send to send to dismiss the harem? !

Are they having problems with their ears?

"If you have a little money, you can take your son back. If you really can't afford it, you can temporarily foster him in my harem."

Si Zhuo smiled and looked at the civil and military fat sheep below, feeling a rare joy. What she meant was:

Donate money, if you don't donate to your son, you won't pay it back!
 Adding more today, the reason, I am happy.

  【small theater】

  Sell ​​other people's sons and earn your own money.

  Si Zhuo: As expected of me.

  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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