After being bound by the cute new system, I took the whole place flying

As expected, when Jun Mo heard Si Qing say this, his whole jaw tightened.

"Are you fairies all so bad at discerning?"

Hearing Jun Mo address him, Si Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that he was really angry and couldn't even call him "fairy".

Seeing this, he must be calling himself a fairy in his heart!

"You have said everything on your mind. Go on, you must have called me a monster behind my back!"

Jun Mo snorted coldly.

"Do you expect me to use any good words to imagine an incorporeal thing that's attached to a book?"

Si Qing was also angry.

"Okay, if you can, just keep thinking like this."

After saying that, Si Qing stopped talking, and so did she. Why should she be angry with such a feudal and pedantic person?

[Host, in fact, what the villain said is right. The original body was originally a pen spirit. Although there are certain differences between spirits and monsters, it is indeed a type of spirit. ]

'If you don't speak, no one will treat you as mute. '

Si Qing closed her eyes. She had not had a good sleep since she entered this plane. Now she could rest and avoid the conflict with this pedantic emperor.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and Jun Mo was still a little unaccustomed to it.

I originally wanted to continue reviewing the memorial, but as soon as I picked up the pen, I thought of Si Qing's words, and I couldn't calm down.

"Damn it!"

Jun Mo threw down the brush in his hand and glanced at the book placed high on the jade table. Seeing that there was no movement at all, he couldn't help but pursed his lips.

"Hey, are you still there? If you are alive, just say something."

Si Qing frowned slightly, did this man have any serious illness?

She didn't want to quarrel with him, but was this man still rushing to scold her?

"You're not really dead, are you?"

"You're the only one who's dead, and your whole family is dead!"

"I think you have some kind of serious illness. Shut up. My aunt needs to take a rest. If you keep talking nonsense, when my aunt comes out of the book, she will be the first to ask you to look good."

Jun Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"How do you know my whole family is dead?"

He was able to ascend to the throne only because his entire family died.

Otherwise, as a prince born from a deposed queen, with so many outstanding royal brothers and sisters, how could it be his turn to inherit the wonderful job of unification?

Si Qing pursed his lips slightly when he heard Jun Mo's question.

"If you say this, it will ruin the fun."

"Anyway, I'm very tired now. I want to rest. You can do something by yourself. There are so many memorials that you haven't read yet? Go to work quickly and don't disturb me."

Work……

Jun Mo's tongue revolved around these two words. In their heaven, is reviewing memorials called work?

What a strange title.

Continuing with the last name that Secretary Qing called him, it seemed that he was called "Zi", "Zi", "Zi", "Zi", "Zi"?

Their terminology in heaven is really weird and confusing.

After Si Qing said those words, Jun Mo really didn't make a sound again.

Si Qing slept a little extra long this time. Maybe the environment he was in was too comfortable. Maybe he came to this mission plane just after leaving the previous plane. He had never rested during this period. Si Qing's body I have reached a certain level of exhaustion.

This sleep actually lasted until the end of the morning session the next day.

He was woken up by Jun Mo's sharp voice.

"Your Majesty, what I said is true. The people were already suffering terribly due to the increase in taxes you proposed last year. What kind of population tax are you going to collect now? How can we continue like this? With all due respect, how can you be worthy of this? The late Emperor’s entrustment to you!”

It was so noisy, Si Qing frowned slightly.

"Shut up!"

A roar completely woke up Si Qing. When he opened his eyes, he saw a memorial flying up and knocking off a gray-haired Yan Kuan wearing a cinnabar hat.

Several other courtiers in the palace immediately knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

Seeing this posture, Si Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. Is the little tyrant angry again?

'Xiaoqi, tell me, what happened? '

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw such a thrilling scene. Si Qing felt that it was great to have work to do when he opened his eyes!

[Host, you are finally awake. ]

[It’s like this, host. When the villain went to court this morning, he proposed the policy of increasing the population tax. These courtiers are strongly opposed to it. ]

Increase population tax?

'Why did he propose this policy? Does their country have too many people? '

Xiao Qi nodded repeatedly.

[Isn’t that right, host, judging from the data just collected by the system, Anguo’s new population this year far exceeds previous years by 20%. In other words, almost every household has three new newborns. The population is large, but the land It's still the same. The strong population burden has already overwhelmed this land. If it continues to grow at this rate, in a few years, Anguo will not be conquered by foreign enemies, but will be bankrupt and destroyed due to overpopulation. ]

'So, the little tyrant proposed to increase the population tax in order to fundamentally curb this crazy phenomenon of having children. '

I can’t tell that this little tyrant’s brain is quite flexible. This is equivalent to the fine for having a second child in modern society. It took so many years to come up with this method. The little tyrant’s brain is quite flexible.

[No, but these old-fashioned officials don’t think so. In the eyes of the ancients, having many children and being blessed is a symbol of happiness. When they heard that taxes were going to be increased, these old officials couldn’t stand it and thought it was The tyrant is becoming more and more ridiculous. No, the conservatives headed by the left prime minister went to the Yangxin Hall and came to the Yangxin Palace to confront the tyrant. ]

Si Qing nodded clearly.

"When the late emperor was alive, he never taught me even a few words. Now that he is gone, he has become your reason to discipline the orphans. It is really ridiculous and ridiculous."

Listening to the little tyrant's words, Si Qing's eyes flashed with thought.

"The matter of increasing the population tax has already been decided, and there is absolutely no possibility of changing it. As for you, the left prime minister, since you are so strongly opposed to it,"

"Why don't you go down and ask the late emperor for me if he agrees with what Tsing Gu did?"

A smile slowly appeared on Jun Mo's face, and he couldn't stop the bloodlust in his eyes. Prime Minister Zuo raised his head, met this sight, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Heaven wants to destroy our Anguo, God wants to destroy our Anguo!"

"Late Emperor, I'm sorry for you. I never expected that Anguo would end up in my hands. I still have the dignity to live in this world. Late Emperor, I'm here to apologize to you!"

Saying this, the man stood up and was about to hit the pillar in the middle of the hall.