Dressed as a tyrant, pregnant with the prime minister's cub

Jiang Yan's hands were strong, and Wei Shuran's jaw hurt when he pinched it, but Wei Shuran was also a stubborn stubble, even if it hurt, he didn't beg for mercy, and even scolded him loudly.

"Do you know why the people can't eat? It's because of you. Last year, you spent 4 taels of silver on the Qianqiu Festival. The palace held a banquet for several days on New Year's Eve, and spent 7 taels of silver.

Your Majesty, do you know why your inner treasury has no money?Before you were poisoned, you not only squandered the internal treasury, but even the national treasury didn't have much money left, you know?How happy am I when you are poisoned? "

Every time Jiang Yan said a word, he wished to peel Wei Shuran to pieces, and then burn his bones to ashes. If Wei Shuran hadn't been extravagant, how could the court fail to provide disaster relief money when the disasters hit the counties below last year? .

"Prime Minister Jiang, calm down, calm down, it's useless even if you kill me now, you can only gain the reputation of being a tyrant." Wei Shuran knew that the tyrant is not a good person, but he didn't expect him to be so mad. It takes 4 taels of silver, and 7 taels of silver for a new year, which is really extravagant.

"If I can, I really want to kill you." Jiang Yan let go of his hand, his beautiful eyes were full of icy scum, Wei Shuran shrank his neck and said, "I don't remember the past, but I will definitely do it in the future Good emperor, let the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"You're the one who fished for three days and read the memorials on the net for two days?" Jiang Yan snorted coldly, put away his anger in an instant and returned to the chair just now.

He found that his temper was getting worse and worse recently, and he could easily be provoked by Wei Shuran.

When the danger was eliminated, Wei Shuran spoke a little harder.

"Don't underestimate me."

Jiang Yan didn't pay much attention to the emperor Wei Shuran at all, and only heard him say, "I will wait and see."

The more Jiang Yan acted like he didn't believe Wei Shuran, the more Wei Shuran became more competitive with Jiang Yan.

He, Wei Shuran, never had the word admit defeat in his dictionary.

"207, how do you say to be a good emperor." Wei Shuran picked up the memorial as a cover and asked quietly.

"Master, your question is out of scope. I'm just a small system for distributing tasks." 207 said aggrievedly.

"What use do I want you for? Hurry up and see what tasks I can take up." Wei Shuran said speechlessly.

207 reopened the mission system, Wei Shuran took a look at the missions he had accepted, and now only 500 of the 23 memorials have been completed, and the 500 memorials are still far away.

As for the task of asking Jiang Yan to paint a portrait for him, the progress was zero.

Wei Shuran's small head was wandering around quickly. Judging from the relationship between him and Jiang Yan these days, Jiang Yan looks fierce on the outside, but his character is not bad.Moreover, he was extremely diligent in dealing with the affairs of the court. In such a comparison, Wei Shuran felt that Jiang Yan was more like an emperor than him.

"If I ask Jiang Yan to draw a portrait for me, he should agree, right?" Wei Shuran muttered uncertainly.

"Master, you are improving your favorability. Now there are only 10 points, and there is a 90% chance of being rejected." 207 reminded in time.

"Go away, you little trash."

Wei Shuran's current system luck value is 70, which is very close to 100. He desperately wants to draw a prize, and it is best to get immortality in the fairy world, and leave this world where he can die at any time.

He looked through the tasks again, and there were two tasks that seemed to be relatively easy to complete. One was to let Wei Shuran earn 1000 taels of silver, and the other was to make 1000 ordinary people feel that Wei Shuran was a good emperor.

Although these two tasks looked more painful to the liver, Wei Shuran still accepted them.

He remembered that his grandfather Lin's family was an imperial merchant, and it wouldn't be too difficult for him to find a way to earn 1000 taels of silver through the Lin family.

As for the goodwill of the 1000 ordinary people, it should not be difficult. Once the relief money and food are distributed, many ordinary people will be grateful.

Now that he has accepted four missions, no matter how he collects them, he has to collect enough 30 lucky points.

"Your Majesty, you took the memorial upside down." Jiang Yan's cool voice came from beside his ear, which startled Wei Shuran.

"Oh, I'm hungry and my eyes are blurred. I want to eat Jasper Shrimp Dumplings to replenish my strength." Wei Shuran put the memorial together as if nothing had happened, and said loudly, "Pass the imperial meal."

Jiang Yan saw Wei Shuran say so firmly that he wanted to be a good emperor just now, and he thought Wei Shuran had really changed, and now he only has hehe.

"Your majesty, since we are going to have lunch, I am leaving." Jiang Yan got up straight away, looked at Sang Qi and said, "All these memorials are put here. After the emperor has lunch, let the emperor review all the memorials. I Go out of the palace."

"Your Majesty, I hope you remember what you just said." Jiang Yan turned around and left after speaking, leaving only a pile of memorials for Wei Shuran.

Wei Shuran was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Sang Qi uncertainly and asked, "Sang Qi, do you think that if I can't finish reviewing these memorials today, will Prime Minister Jiang let me sleep?"

"Old slave, old slave." Sanqi felt so bitter, could he tell the truth?

"Forget it, hurry up and pass on lunch." Wei Shuran said a little desperately.

He and Jiang Yan are absolutely incompatible. Jiang Yan, don't fall into my hands after you wait. I will definitely make you kneel down and call him Dad.