Reborn Tyrant Raiders System

Hubu has been very busy recently.

Very, very busy: the emperor asked for money for his birthday, money for wars, and the worst thing was that the emperor loved the people and was exempted from taxes all of a sudden.So I made fake accounts... Bah, I am very busy to revise the accounts. What's more terrible is that the emperor sent a super invincible older bear child over. Don't offend me. Let's just leave it alone. This baby has poisonous eyes.

The shot is more poisonous.

The identity is even more poisonous.

Covering the panda's eyes with their hands, the ministers of the Ministry of Finance wanted to go straight to the Taimiao and cry for the Taizu: My wise and powerful Majesty Fu Taizu, why did you bestow the Bishangfang sword in the first place, which is as good as my own sword!

Fu Mingqin is very attentive, even though he doesn't like such a long series of numbers, he only knows how to add, subtract and subtract. What is multiplication and division?The master didn't teach it at all back then, but he looked at it carefully and took apart the numbers one by one to silently calculate.And very hardworking and studious, ask questions if you don’t understand, use both ears, listen to whatever you want, if it’s really not good, follow the minister to go home and squat in the corner╭╮

So Hubu kicked the diamond iron plate, tossing himself like a human model, like a dog, out of breath.The reason is one of the unspoken rules of the workplace, "off the horse".

As a dignified super-grade emperor, the Qingliu faction naturally wouldn't kneel and lick; the royalist faction took a step back in tacit understanding. In their eyes, all unstable factors that threatened the existence of the imperial power should be obliterated, lest the spring breeze blow again!

The flattering faction greeted Fu Mingqin happily and met with the Minister of the Household Department, and then the Minister squinted his eyes and gave a price survey form for the country created by Fu Taizu, saying that no matter what his status is, the first time he takes over must start with small things.

Going to the market to investigate daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, etc. was originally the job of the ninth-grade sesame official dispatched by the household department. It is estimated that the pampered emperor will jump into anger and harm other departments. Fu Mingqin, who took office, didn't know, and without saying a word, he went to the nearest vegetable market in the East District diligently, which surprised the officials all over the place.

At the cost of being rubbed on the face, Fu Mingqin, who had completed the price statistics, returned to the household department with a sense of accomplishment, holding a lot of small snacks and gadgets given by the elderly vendors. He listened without raising his ears. Inside, Zuo Huang's words were whispered in twos and threes, and the small universe exploded in an instant.

Remembering the emperor's earnest instruction before coming here, Fu Mingqin tried his best to restrain himself.

The next day, most of the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs asked for leave early, and Fu Mingtian was busy kicking the mission, so he had no time to answer.

On the next day, he continued to ask for leave. Fu Mingqin picked out the memorial and replied casually, "The lonely king thinks it is very good!"Don't bother Brother Huang with this little matter of Aiqing, it's useless to trouble you, the lonely king will cut you with a soft sword! '

On the third day, he tremblingly went to court, the official saying was too slippery for a while, and he didn't change it for a while, only heard the emperor say, "If Qinger is naughty, please forgive me!" ’ Afterwards, I got involved in the discussion about bundling sales or selling one for one free. I just wanted to speak up, but I found myself speechless no matter how hard I tried.Above Zuo Huang smiled at them and opened his mouthful of white teeth, making the servants below fall into nympho.

Day [-]...

The autumn sun shines warmly into the room, dyeing it with a layer of peaceful and comfortable colors.

Fu Mingqin raised his hand and was fiddling with the abacus carefully, looking at the account book and data from time to time, thin beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

"His Royal Highness Zuo Huang, the third son of the Wu Family of Yangzhou Silk sent someone to present [-] cotton wool as a military salary!"

"Nine hundred," Fu Mingqin raised his eyelashes, looked at the source of the sound, the corners of his lips stretched, dissatisfied, "cousin, forget about disturbing me again!"

"Yes, minister, damn it, damn it!" Hua Weihou, an older sparring official, couldn't help wiping off unnecessary sweat from his forehead, and smiled, "Cousin, you've worked hard. There are special personnel to check these account books!"

Fu Mingqin put down the small gold plate in his hand, straightened his face, leaned forward slightly, and looked straight at him with dark eyes, "Can you be sure that they are loyal to the emperor?"

Wen Liang's expression froze.

"It's not that you don't betray, but that you don't have enough capital to be seduced, or that you can't meet your needs!" Fu Mingqin patted Wen Liang's shoulder earnestly, teaching him with an old-fashioned appearance, looking at the thoughtful appearance of the man, with great interest He added vigorously, "So it's better to beat up the emperor's balance! Grandpa Taizu said that all reactionaries are paper tigers, so they must be beaten up!"

Hehe, put down your old fist, okay?This is the third rosewood table! !The corners of Wen Liang's mouth twitched slightly, complaining in dissatisfaction: The violent fanatics really don't know how those uncles and aunts say the word cute!

"Let's go!"—

"Beat the slaves, put an end to the big servants bullying the master, learn from the people's livelihood, don't be blind, beat them, use your strength to speak!"

Fu Mingtian took his clothes off, and just entered the street where the household department was located, when he heard a wolf howl, "Beat me up!" He almost sprained his foot in astonishment.

"Second Master, be careful!"

Fu Mingtian hurriedly stood up straight, waved his sleeves, squinted obediently who was one step behind, then squinted his eyes and praised Liu Mingan, and finally sank, "What the hell is going on here?"

"Second Master, this is Emperor Zuo—" Liu Ming'an watched the emperor leave in a hurry, his supporting hand lowered slightly, his eyes slowly shifted to the ground, and he couldn't help feeling sour, "Emperor Zuo is encouraging the people to donate money and materials to support the cutting Western Army!"

"Are you also here to donate?" The old man carrying candied haws smiled, "It seems that this young man is here for His Highness Zuo Huang? Eat a candied haw? It's free!"

"Come and have a big bowl of tea!" The peddlers came up together, "What are you doing at the young master's house? Did you come to the emperor after being bullied?"

Fu Mingtian looked around at the enthusiastic vendors around him, squinted his eyes and said, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"It's a long story, but it's also simple!" Everyone said with a light smile, "A few days ago, a son like you was stumbling around in the vegetable market to make a price survey form. I heard it once from my parents, who is an official now? When I first came to the market, I thought it was a dude, so I was ridiculed..."

The smile in Fu Mingtian's eyes deepened.

Suddenly, people shivered.

"The next day the man came again, and he really met the famous dandy. One sentence warms the heart, and the emperor is not easy! Can remember the people's daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea, and know how to educate younger brothers. The money spent on copper coins, knowing that we ordinary people live to live a life of food and clothing..."

Lao Tzu is so great?Hearing the most simple words, Fu Mingtian couldn't help blushing. He didn't have time to think about why he didn't know about Fu Mingqin's news these days. He smiled and expressed his gratitude, and walked towards the household department.

"Even though we are dudes, the queen father said that Qing'er will be the most stylish! You can serve as a father to the country and have no hope in the family, but you will definitely not embarrass the family. I will give this to you. We can't be good at women's hands. It's not that they are not good, but that sometimes they are limited to the affairs of the same hospital. As a man, even if you call my father Emperor Fu Ming, my father is General Hou Ye, etc. Yes, we also need to understand that other people's fear of you is not from ourselves but from the family's protection. Similarly, when communicating with foreign countries, we can call me a citizen of the country. If you dare to bully me, my brother will beat you to death! "

"Yes, beating to death, beating to death, one has a country to have a family, and one has a family to be a master!"

"..."

Fu Mingtian looked at the excited faces of the crowded heads in the yard, silently took a step back and looked up at the plaque, making sure that he was indeed walking into the gate of the Ministry of Households and not the training ground of some cult propaganda organization .

Clutching his softened heart, restraining the urge to beat up the frisky bastard, Fu Mingtian walked in quietly with a petrified face.

"Haha, write down that I received 20 taels of silver today!" Wen Liang stretched his waist, and said comfortably, "Your Highness Zuohuang really deserves to be one."

"Yes, what, what?"

The voice inside sounded very pleasant, and Fu Mingtian was gloomy, and snorted coldly, "I don't know when the imperial court's household department became a vegetable market in chaos!"

"..." The room froze for a moment.

"Emperor, my ministers see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Get up and talk!"

Fu Mingtian glared coldly, "If you don't make it clear, you will understand the consequences!"

"Yes!" Wen Liang squinted at Liu Ming'an who was following him.

Fu Mingtian smiled, "Liu Aiqing, go and call me the bastard!"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Liu Mingan lowered his head obediently, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his hands hanging on his knees couldn't help clenching into fists, bowing obediently and stepping back.

"Say!"

"The thing is like this..." Wen Liang took a step forward, and slowly talked about Fu Mingqin's work and rest in the past few days, with a hint of anxiety at the end, "I heard that the one who pulled Gui Xun's brother? A clever trick brought two groups of people to face each other, since ancient times heroes are saddened by beauties"

"Presumptuous!" Fu Mingtian's eyes sank, and he smashed the teacup in his hand angrily, "I'd rather handle it slowly by myself than let it touch his head, understand!"

Wen Liang bowed his head.

"I..." Fu Mingtian got up, stared at Wen Liang, was silent for a moment, then figured out the reason, and paused word by word, "Stop your temptations, your temptations! He is my bottom line, my salvation, clearly Let me tell you! I single-handedly selected you and gave you the opportunity and rights to display your talents, not to fight against my own people!"

The emperor's gloomy face clearly expressed his trust in people, and... Wen Liang couldn't help shaking his eyes for a moment, feeling terrified, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, and his face turned pale.He has been pretending to be a fool all these years, but he still understands the winks he should have.

The emperor's pampering to Emperor Zuo has surpassed the pampering of an elder brother to his younger brother, especially these two brothers are half-brothers, it is simply a joke from the Arabian Nights!

And what he thought was even more outrageous.

I can only keep warning myself in my heart, this is fake, fake!

There was no trace of concealment or unnaturalness at all, Fu Mingtian looked at the sharply constricted pupils of the person in front of him, and said calmly with a smile, "It's your intelligence that I like, understand?"

"Yes!" Wen Liang respectfully said, with a slight tremor in his words.

"Brother Huang, why are you here?" Fu Mingqin walked in with a windy footstep, smiling.

"Listen to your broken throat!" Fu Mingtian smiled between his brows, restrained himself from patting Fu Mingqin's head because of the presence of outsiders, "I'm not really short of money, I just want you to calm down Don't let Fu Mingzhe have the opportunity to join the household department, why did you make your voice so hoarse?" And the so-called charity donation group Nima is actually your fan group, why don't you suddenly bloom so beautifully? !Thinking about it, he gave Wen Liang another hard look, worrying about his mind.

"I..." Fu Mingqin covered his mouth and lowered his head silently. There were a lot of things to do these days, so he naturally became hoarse after talking too much.

Fu Mingtian naturally hugged him in his arms, "I lost weight, did I not eat on time?"

Liu Ming'an respectfully retreated to the side and looked at the scene of brothers and sisters respecting each other, looking at the head scurrying in the emperor's arms, and couldn't help thinking about the scene back then, when he lost his center of gravity and suddenly fell into his solid chest.

Very safe. "Being the emperor, it's not good. The minister of the Ministry of punishment asked to see you, saying that someone accused you of robbing the women of the people, forcing them to sing, filial piety and adultery! Chaos!"