What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

When Zhao Jie followed the little eunuch to the imperial study, several important officials and the prince had already arrived.The emperor sat on the throne holding the booklet and read it seriously, while all the courtiers below knelt and said nothing.

The little eunuch walked past the ministers intently, knelt down at the table and replied, "Your Majesty, King Jie has arrived."

"Well, step back." The emperor put down the folder on his hand, waved his hand and looked up to the door.

The maids and eunuchs serving in the study bowed in unison and said in unison: "No!" Then they left one after another.Li Xuan walked to the door, turned around and closed the door intimately.

Seeing this, Zhao Jie paused as soon as he stepped into the door, then walked forward quietly and knelt down on one knee to greet the emperor.

"I will see my father!" The loud voice echoed in the study, making the others as quiet as chickens.

"Let's get back down." The emperor's voice was not angry and majestic, and it could be seen that he was not in a good mood.

"Thank you, father!" Zhao Jie thanked him, and stood up and stood aside.He lowered his head and didn't look sideways, as if he didn't feel the resentment coming from the prince at his feet.

A long silence followed.

The emperor leaned behind the desk, from left to right, his eyes flicked across the heads of every one who seemed respectful and frightened.Kneeling here are all his humerus ministers, who are the pillars of the great country.

He never denied that he was an ambitious person, nor did he deny that he was greedy for power.Non-toxic and not a husband, he has gone from an ordinary, unfavored prince to today, and he has stepped on far more than mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

But there was one thing that convinced him that he was a good emperor.

All his fights are for the peace and contentment of the people all over the world.During his tenure, the palace kept saving expenses, did not increase taxes, reduced corvees, cracked down on aristocratic families, and even pardoned the world many times.

It can be said that the emperor has a clear conscience for the people and the world.

This point, even Zhao Jie, who had a lot of criticisms about him, had to admit it.

However, the emperor stared angrily, looking down at these courtiers who grew up reading sage books, were well-known, even loved by the people, and worked for the people.

Look at the bloody numbers on the brochure again, these are all his people, they are all lifelike lives!

The people are as supple as water, and as long as they can survive, they will live tenaciously.Tianfu was flooded, and he could not sleep peacefully all night. He sent three batches of imperial envoys, and collected millions of shi of grain from the south, just to properly arrange for the victims.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the eyes of the imperial envoy, he was actually like this.

When the new rice was sent out, it turned into old rice and chaff, and even moldy rice and rotten rice. What's more, the grain with worms and rice worms were cooked directly for the common people to share.

Even though it was a catastrophic year, local officials, big and small, rushed to carry out large-scale construction. Only one county government office took up half of the street after renovation.The young and strong laborers among the victims all served corvee for food rations.

What about the rest of the orphans?Sick women and children who have no labor and will not cause turmoil, what awaits them is nothing more than starving to death naturally.

Where is this natural disaster?This is a man-made disaster!The people who did not die in the flood died in the corruption, bribery, extravagance and lust of officials.Cannibalism is nothing more than that.

It was only half a month since Deputy Prime Minister Zhang returned to Beijing to report that arrangements had been made for the victims, and the Tianfu was already empty and starving everywhere.

In a huge state capital, less than one-eighth of the population is left, how can it not be shocking and eclipsed?

If it weren't for Ruan Jie, who had left his post and returned to Beijing, to visit the local area, and brought the people's blood letters into the palace to face the saint, and described the local tragedy with tears.I am afraid that he is still kept in the dark by these people, dreaming of the great dream of the prosperous Mingjun.

The prince watched the emperor's bright yellow clothes pass by him. Standing beside him, Deputy Prime Minister Zhang paused for a while, then turned around and hurried back to the case, took the folder on the table and threw it directly on Deputy Prime Minister Zhang's old face. .

"Huh la la ~" The thick folds were scattered, and a long strip was spread on the ground.

Vice-President Zhang glanced at him for a moment, and was startled into a cold sweat by the familiar name above, almost unable to keep his knees.He could only bury his head deeply on the ground to hide the panic and fear in his eyes.

"What are you kneeling for? Kneeling me? I can't bear it! You should be kneeling. It's the thousands of people in this book, the uncountable souls of the Heavenly Mansion!"

Seeing him like this, the emperor hated him so much that he stepped forward and kicked Deputy Prime Minister Zhang on the shoulder.Kicking him backwards, he quickly knelt back to his original place, shouting "wrong".

"You are wronged? Then tell me who is not wronged? Which of the officials in this book is not wronged!"

The emperor was so angry that he ran back and forth in the imperial study, and finally stopped in front of Vice Minister Zhang, knelt down and pinched his chin to question him.

"Didn't it mean that the common people live and work in peace and contentment? Didn't it mean that everyone is grateful to God? Didn't they also bring Wanmin umbrellas, and the local elders have been sending them away for ten miles? Then look at what this is? Huh? What is this? !"

The emperor sent the folder on the ground to Deputy Prime Minister Zhang, and the blood red on it almost hurt his eyes.

Deputy Zhang felt the anger on the Son of Heaven, and tried hard to contain the fear in his heart.He knows that at this time, he can't be afraid, if he makes a mistake, there is an abyss behind him.

He has been with the emperor and his ministers for many years, and he knows that today's events must not be accepted, this is the rebellion of the Holy One.

He has made other mistakes, and he still has the possibility of recovering. If today's crimes are all on his head, then he will really die without a place to bury him.

Thinking of this, Deputy Minister Zhang held the folder in front of him, took a deep breath, and looked up again with tears in his eyes.

He looked into the scarlet eyes of the emperor, and cried loudly in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, the old minister has been wronged~"

However, Ming Huang in front of him didn't give him any answer.Seeing his clumsy trick, the emperor was furious, half of his body shook slightly, and he just fell to the ground like this, and never got up again.

"Preach the Imperial Physician!" Taking advantage of the fact that the officials were not paying attention, Zhao Jie hurried forward to hug the emperor, turned around and entered the rest room behind the imperial study.

Only then did the ministers outside react, and after looking at each other in blank dismay, they got up and surrounded them.Deputy Prime Minister Zhang let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, stood up and exchanged glances with the prince, the corners of his mouth were pulled up slightly, and he coughed again and straightened his face.

The side hall of the Imperial Study Room was very small, and there was only a floppy sheet. The old emperor was lying on it, his brows and eyes were slightly closed, and his lips were bloodless.

Zhao Jie stood on one side and looked at him, and found that he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and he was no longer the tall, mighty and awe-inspiring father.

"Father~" Suddenly there was a cry, and before Zhao Jie could react, the prince rushed out from behind.Pushing him aside, he threw himself on the old emperor, shaking his body and crying loudly.

It wasn't until the imperial doctor came in that he was dragged aside by all the courtiers. At that time, the prince had cried to the point of exhaustion and almost passed away.

Looking at the satisfied look in the eyes of the officials, Zhao Jie pulled a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth.This kind of ladylike behavior is indeed a good son taught by that woman of the Zhang family.

If this is the only way to be a prince, then he is very grateful.

The doctor's diagnosis was not optimistic, and they unanimously concluded that the emperor was old and weak, worrying too much, lacking sleep, and having a stroke caused by shortness of breath.

This kind of disease is not unfamiliar to the elderly in the court, because after getting the disease, they can't speak, can't see clearly, and even accompanied by paralysis and facial paralysis, which makes the elders even talk about it.

Now that the emperor has this disease, to put it bluntly, the possibility of recovery is not high, and he can almost be regarded as a useless person.

The prince has just been reprimanded, and Deputy Prime Minister Zhang is even more likely to be the culprit.At this time, who will preside over the government is the most important matter.

The courtiers present all kept silent and played their own jokes.From the merit of the dragon, not every courtier has this honor.But as long as it is accurate once, it will be the wealth and glory of several generations.

As an official in the court, no one who achieved a high position was as calm as water and dedicated to the public.Everyone has wives and children, elders and families, and the only ones who can truly care about the world are those who are truly lonely.

"Your Majesty has woken up. Please go in and talk." The imperial physician tidied his sleeves and came out of the inner room. After speaking, he walked to a table and prescribed a prescription. He obviously didn't want to explain the emperor's condition to them.

Fortunately, everyone didn't care, and walked into the inner room with each other, and saw the emperor lying flat on the bed, with a bright yellow veil on his forehead, looking at them with wide eyes.Li Xuan, the chief eunuch, stood by and wept with a scroll of imperial decree.

Seeing that everyone was here, the emperor gestured to Li Xuan with his eyes.Li Xuan received it, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, cleared his throat and opened the imperial edict in his hand.

Blessed by heaven, the emperor said

For forty years since I ascended the throne, I have been in charge of the government. I have been responsible for the military and state affairs, employing people and administering them well.

Things are already high this year, and I feel powerless,

And with sudden illness, thinking about everything in a day can't be long.

Therefore, the prince and the king of Jie held the seal, divided the common affairs, and supervised the army and supervised the country.

All the matters played by the six departments and one hundred divisions are decided by the two together.

Announce it to the world, and the salty envoys will hear it.

The eunuch's sharp voice lingered in the room for a long time, and the emperor on the bed had already closed his eyes tiredly.

Zhao Jie knelt on the ground, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He glanced past the crown prince and Deputy Prime Minister Zhang who were almost beaming, and looked at the old man on the bed with complicated eyes.

This is the result he never thought of.

"So you are now a half-prince?"

After listening to the story for a long time, Gu Xiang was simply amazed.This is much more exciting than what was shown on TV. This reversal, this plot, I am afraid that the crown prince and Deputy Prime Minister Zhang have already drunk to celebrate.

"What nonsense are you thinking in your head? Half a crown prince? It is estimated that Zhao Xian would not let go so easily. At that time, there was only Lin Zhan, a military general in the hall, and the rest were civil servants. They are much more legitimate than me in their hearts."

Zhao Jie felt that he had seen it very thoroughly.The water in the capital was too deep, although he hated the empress deeply and had no feelings for the emperor, it was not enough to sink himself into it.

He put the soft panda blanket in his arms and hugged him, rubbing his swollen fur belly while looking at the moon in the sky.

Wait a little longer, when the affairs in Beijing are over, he will return to the frontier with his entourage and this little treasure.

Go back to his territory, his world.

The author has something to say:

The imperial decree in the article comes from the network adaptation.

11:30, just finished writing, catching bugs tomorrow.