Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

The entire Kyoto has just suffered a rebellion, and there are still many things that need to be arranged by him. In addition, the people in the cabinet are not idle either, and they are all running around the capital.

The entire Kyoto is in chaos, and I am afraid that the only one who can sleep is Ning Fan, the emperor.

When it was almost dawn, Ning Fan finally slowly opened his eyes. He had slept soundly without any dreams last night, and there was a stove burning in the room and the temperature was very suitable.

After realizing that Ning Fan had woken up, Ergou immediately bowed and stood five meters away from the dragon bed.

"How's it going outside?"

Ning Fan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Back to Your Majesty, General Luo came here at night. According to him, the rebels outside have been wiped out. In addition, Grand Master Li Cun and a group of officials who escaped have been captured."

Ergou conveyed all Luo Yong's words to Ning Fan.

After Ning Fan heard Er Gou's words, there was no surprise on his face. He stretched and sat up. The maids took their clothes and started to change.

"I want to see how many people don't want to be officials in this dynasty. It doesn't matter if these people want to leave, I can let them go, but they can't take away the wealth they have saved. These are the wealth of the people. They are not blessed to receive it.”

Ning Fan felt refreshed, as if he had experienced a baptism. Regarding the judgment of last night's situation, Ning Fan actually didn't feel too melancholy in his heart.

It has only been a few short months since he ascended the throne and became an emperor. However, Ning Fan has been completely freed from the state of mental exhaustion from the beginning. Now Ning Fan looks calm and relaxed, and he is not afraid of anything. They all take it to heart, but it seems like they don’t take anything to heart.

Indeed, in the beginning and the most difficult years, when Ning Fan did not open up the situation, it was also the time when he was most anxious. He could not sleep almost every night, suffered from insomnia all night long, and worked hard during the day. I was reviewing the memorials and thinking about how to fight with the officials at night.

But now the situation has been completely reversed. Ning Fan has not only taken control of the situation, but also has a preliminary and clear method and guidelines for how to handle matters in the DPRK.

It is impossible for the world's affairs to be completely tied to one person. Ning Fan has learned to grasp the big and let go of the small. For some trivial matters, he no longer uses his private thoughts to judge and think, but mainly focuses on some important matters. contradiction.

In terms of being an emperor, Ning Fan has already mastered certain methods and means. He believes that as an emperor, as long as he keeps the general direction of the entire dynasty unchanged, he does not need to worry about the details.

There can never be only one smart person in this world, and I can never be the smartest person in the world, so I can't make decisions about things in this world by myself!

From the founding of the Fuxing Society to the present, Ning Fan has actually been discovering and utilizing talents. From the very beginning, Fang Zhengming, the commander of the Imperial Guard, to Zhou Qun later, these people have actually made great contributions to Ning Fan.

As usual, Ning Fan started to have breakfast after getting up, washing up and changing clothes. However, Ning Fan looked at what the palace maids had brought and did not immediately sit down at the table to eat in the morning. Instead, he thought of another person, this person was Luo Yong fought hard all night.

"Go and find Luo Yong. I'll wait for him to have dinner with you here."

Ning Fan ordered Ergou.

Ergou did not dare to neglect and ran out in a hurry. Not long after, Luo Yong appeared in front of Ning Fan in a brand new military uniform. At this time, although Luo Yong's expression looked a little tired, his eyes were extremely excited.

"You made a great contribution last night. Even if you don't eat, I won't dare to eat. Come on, come on, let's get together."

Ning Fan greeted Luo Yong and sat in his seat, while Luo Yong was flattered and sat beside Ning Fan, with his butt only occupying half of the chair.

The emperor's breakfast is actually no different from that of ordinary people. If there is any difference, it can only be said that these breakfasts are too exquisite.

Ordinary steamed buns and ordinary porridge, but they were extremely delicious. Even the little pickles were something Luo Yong would never forget after eating them.

"The Imperial Guards worked hard last night, but the rewards will come a little later. By the way, where are the officials you arrested last night being held? I'll ask Fang Zhengming to come over and take a look later."

Ning Fan was eating steamed buns while talking to Luo Yong about last night's events.

Through the conversation with Luo Yong, Ning Fan gradually drew a rough outline of the whole matter.

First of all, where did those black-armored rebels come from? This is also the biggest question in Ning Fan's mind.

However, Ning Fan learned from Luo You that these black-armored troops were not selected from the northwest rebels, but were secretly trained by Grand Master Li Cun after five years of careful planning.

"It seems that this Li Cun has no connection with the northwest rebels, but that he simply wants to be the emperor himself. However, this person is also a bit too whimsical. With only 5,000 soldiers and horses, does he think he can sit in this position? ?”

Ning Fan put down the chopsticks in his hand with a mocking expression on his face.

This Li Cun has been a Grand Master all his life and is supposed to be in a high position, but Li Cun's knowledge is so low that Ning Fan even sighs.

However, one thing to say is that Li Cun's grasp of the timing was quite accurate. While the Guards were training in the suburbs and the Imperial Guards were all busy in the six provinces of Jiangnan, he took the opportunity to launch an attack. He indeed chose a good time.

After breakfast, Fang Zhengming was already waiting for Ning Fan in the side hall. When he saw Ning Fan walking over, Fang Zhengming bent over and lay on the ground, not daring to express his anger.

From his perspective, he could only see the soles of Ning Fan's boots, but just the dust brought up by Ning Fan's boots made Fang Zhengming feel a sense of fear.

This is the sense of oppression brought by power. This is why Ning Fan, as a generation of emperors, has gradually established his authority. Being able to make the leader of the secret service, Jinyiwei, fear him so much is enough to prove that what Ning Fan has done these days has established his own authority. The majesty of the emperor.

"The Guards are only responsible for the security of the imperial city, and you guards are responsible for supervising the officials. You will talk to Luo Yong later. He arrested a large number of officials last night. These officials wanted to escape for whatever reason. If they are sent to heavenly prison, their property will be confiscated."

Ning Fan had nothing to say. He just gave a few simple instructions and decided the life or death of these hundreds of officials.

Fang Zhengming, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dare to express his anger and kept nodding in agreement.

"Go ahead, don't be merciful, I will arrest whoever I find, and I will never tolerate it."