When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The drought will definitely affect this year's grain harvest, but King Zhenbei, who was able to sit on the battlefield at this time, led a small team deep into the enemy's interior, lost news, and seemed to hand over everything about the court and the army to the little emperor.

If the little emperor decides to send a new commander to take over the army, he might be able to cut off all of Su Mingxiu's backs...

If the situation was even more extreme, refusing to provide supplies to this food-consuming army on the grounds of drought would directly crush Su Mingxiu's forces.

The person sitting at the top lowered his eyes, and there was not much joy or anger in his expression.When he retreated from the imperial court and went to the Palace of Qinzheng, the palace servants chose Cheng Qing to meet him.

After the well-mannered emperor came to the place where the aroma of books was strong, the voice of the emperor sitting behind the dark desk had entered a period of change, with the aura of an eagle about to shed its young feathers and spread its wings to soar into the sky:

"How long do you think the battle in the north will last?"

Dr. Cheng, who was silent most of the time in the court and not in a team, bowed his hands to the emperor at this moment, "It depends on how long His Majesty wants it to fight."

Xiao Miyun has now changed out of the heavy and complicated gown in the court hall, and is wearing a simpler regular dress with a narrow waist and narrow sleeves, which is convenient for her to handle the memorials and government affairs. Hearing Cheng Qing's words, she didn't think much of it. He said bluntly: "The army guards the safety of the country, and I don't want to chill the hearts of those 20 soldiers."

Cheng Qing was a little surprised, she thought that according to the little emperor's previous posture of fighting with the king of Zhenbei, at this moment, he must use this time to cut off Su Mingxiu's power in the court.

After all, many royalists have witnessed the growing wings of the little emperor, and the tendency to stand in line is becoming more and more obvious.

did not expect……

She thought so in her heart, and quickly responded, even if the government wants to support it, the treasury is really hard to spend more food. Now the domestic food prices are hoarded in the hands of the aristocratic families, and there are many places where the price of rice noodles has increased. Condition.

"Your Majesty will make a decision that morning."

Xiao Miyun gritted his teeth when he thought of those aristocratic families who, like mice, would not come close to them on weekdays, but would jump out of the gutter to revel when the country was in disaster, and threw the memorial on the table in front of them, not interested in watching these praises again. s things.

Now that King Zhenbei is not in the capital, she can't deal with the forces of all parties. She can't even do a simple logistical support. How can she be an emperor who can deter all directions in the future?

"The battle on the front line is changing, and the battle report can't tell the truth. I have no intention of interfering with King Zhenbei's decision. I also ask the teacher to teach the students how to make these aristocratic families spit out the food in their hands."

"It depends on what the emperor can offer in exchange."

What does the family want?

To be famous in history, to be famous forever, to be passed on continuously, their ambition is better than that of a generation of dynasties, even if the dynasties in history change, they still want to stand still.

Xiao Miyun looked at the memorials bounded in gold and silk in front of her. At this moment, they became the forces of Xiao Zhou's various parties in her eyes. Mingxiu's new generals who rose step by step from the army, and a small number of direct ministers promoted by her.

The aristocratic family once used Xu's family as a pathfinder, trying to intervene in the DPRK, but was kicked away by Su Mingxiu directly, as a warning, when there was this fierce tiger lying on its side, they did not dare to make a sound.

But now that the tiger is out hunting, there is only a little emperor who has not reached the weak crown left on the dragon chair, and with the help of natural disasters, they start to move around.

"Since the tiger is not here, we should raise some other guards, so that some guests can know what the master means."

Xiao Miyun murmured, looking into the space, vaguely saw strands of gold emerging from the surface of one of the golden memorials, and finally reconstructed into a crooked image wearing a eunuch's hat in front of her.

She saw this man slowly bowing down to her, bowing his head and bowing his head -

The next day at court, the emperor resisted all opinions and insisted on continuing to provide food and grass to the troops marching north.

The officials of the six ministries knelt down one after another, crying and complaining that there was not much food left in the treasury, and they heard the emperor wave his hand and donate their private treasury.

Then, another eunuch knelt down outside the hall and begged, saying that he was the godson of the eunuch who held the pen in the previous dynasty. Now that he heard that the court was in trouble, he was willing to donate all his godfather’s property and his monthly salary. , I just want to be able to do my best for the country.

Where did officials like Xiao Zhou see eunuchs with such a high awareness?

But seeing that under the leadership of this eunuch, many maids in the palace also donated their own things. It was a scene of crowdfunding to buy food for the army. The emperor at the head was already crying and quickly got off the dragon chair. , helped up the leading eunuch with his own hands, and promised with tears in his eyes: "You have made meritorious deeds in the country, and your meritorious deeds will be passed on to the people, so that my people of Xiao Zhou and the soldiers in front will all know."

Good guy.

The little emperor wants to give special publicity to an eunuch, and write a personal biography for him?

The civil servants and military generals present all opened their eyes wide, seeing that a mere eunuch in this area was able to receive such an honor. There were many veteran cabinet ministers who took the lead in donating money and food——

They are majestic men of nine feet. When the country is in trouble, it is not easy to be compared with an eunuch?

In less than half a day, there were news of donations from the families to enter the palace one after another. The emperor led the palace people to greet them in person, and then there was an imperial decree that His Majesty would set up monuments of meritorious deeds in various places for the names of these families who donated money and food. So that their good deeds will be praised by the people.

As soon as the monument of merit and virtue came out, merchants and small aristocratic families from all over the world even pulled their carts to the capital to deliver food to the imperial court, but that's all for later-

Xiao Miyun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes expressionlessly, then turned his head and took advantage of this opportunity to knock down the officials from the six ministries who opposed Su Mingxiu and her most cheerfully, and promoted a few more officials who could ensure the war in the rear Grain officials came up.At the same time, the cabinet was called to discuss the state affairs in the Hall of Qinzheng, and talk about dealing with the problem of drought in the south.

In May, just after the drought in the south eased, locust plagues occurred again.

In June, the plague of locusts spread to the north, and the capital city was lit up all night. The emperor, the six ministers and the farmers in the capital searched through the agricultural books to study the methods of locusts.

Not only mobilized the people to eat locusts, but also advocated raising ducks and birds to control locusts, and passed them down from the capital one by one.

Just after the locust plague was cured, another flood occurred in the north.

Folk rumors spread everywhere, who spread the news that today a woman is sitting on the throne, and people everywhere are full of resentment, saying that it is a woman sitting on the throne, which made God dissatisfied, so many disasters were brought down to warn the world.

"boom!"

Inside the Qinzheng Hall.

The expensive ceramic vases and famous utensils and cups were all pushed to the ground, and the little emperor, who had not rested for some time, stood among the pieces, his eyes were faintly black and blue, but his face was flushed with anger.

"nonsense!"

She cursed at the empty hall, "Just let them be emperors, can they do better than me!"

Because of the continuous natural disasters, all the emotions she had suppressed for a long time erupted when she heard these rumors outside the palace. What he said, Xiao Miyun only felt that his heart was extremely cold.

She is the emperor, countless people in every class flatter her on the surface and secretly want to kill her, while the common people are like puppets, letting the forces of all parties play games, like grass on the wall, they are not supporting her Xiao Xiao Miyun.

But if she can feed them enough, they will live in peace, and if they are wronged a little, she will face the risk of the dynasty's overthrow.

I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and I have to worry about so many things...

What does it mean to be an emperor?

Xiao Miyun was so tired of thinking, he searched all over the room for something to write the imperial decree, and then looked for his own imperial jade seal, he didn't care whether the brush was still dripping ink, and randomly wrote the imperial edict.

But as soon as I wrote a word, I heard a trembling knock on the door outside, and cursed impatiently: "Get out!"

The palace people outside the door knew that they should give her time when she was upset.So I was very sensible before, after all, I have never seen the moment when the emperor was so angry, and I didn't dare to touch her brow, for fear that there would be blood in front of the palace gate today.

But after a while, the trembling knock on the door rang again, and the little emperor looked at the ruined things, and said annoyedly: "What's the matter, wait until I finish writing this edict of guilt." !"

The closed door was suddenly opened from the outside.

I don't want to write any edicts against myself at all, I feel that I am right.But Xiao Miyun, who was not quite willing to write the imperial edict, crumpled the golden cloth in his hand and threw it towards the door: "I didn't want you to—"

Bu Tuan was easily avoided by the visitor.

A weary voice with a smile and a starry night sounded in the hall: "Oh? What kind of big mistake did your majesty do, and you still want to write an edict of guilt?"

The person sitting behind the dragon chair was completely stunned.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the person who opened the palace door in disbelief, as if suspecting that she was in a dream, unable to react for a long time.

She didn't realize that it wasn't a dream until tears filled her eyes, she blinked and felt the moist traces falling down her eyes.

came back?

How come back, there is no battle report from the border?

The little emperor thought wildly for a while, and subconsciously got up from the dragon chair. He didn't feel his knee hit the corner of the table. He just looked up and down at the figure that came in with the golden sunlight, and looked at the gold plating on her body. With a blocked throat, he rushed over.

She raised her hand and hugged him without hesitation, feeling that the grievances she had vented just now were actually not over, or because of the appearance of this person, more and small emotions popped up like bubbles out.

Xiao Miyun really wanted to say, why did you come back, I really miss you.

But when it came to his lips, he only changed into a very calm sentence, "General Su, I really can't be the emperor. I'm not as good as the emperor. You can take the seat instead."

Su Mingxiu still had the smell of blood that hadn't dissipated. She originally thought that with this smell, this hypocritical little emperor who would add peony petals to his bath would not want to get close.

Caught off guard by being hugged, she blinked slowly, raised her hand to touch the back of the other's head, her movements were very light, and her voice was also very soft, giving people the illusion of doting: "Speaking of children."

Xiao Miyun smelled the smell on her body, as if she was sniffing a precious sword that had just drank blood. She was obviously scared when she smelled this smell before, but now she found that it belonged to King Zhenbei, which made her feel at ease.

She thought she was crazy.

As her thoughts flowed, her gaze was fixed on the wrist of the other party, and she only saw a section of white snow, but did not see the familiar things when she left. She suddenly held Su Mingxiu's hand and said, "Where are the Buddha beads?"