Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1943
"Your Majesty, don't delay the disaster relief. If you delay for one day, countless people will suffer."

Ping Lehou said respectfully.

This is not what Mo Aotian on the dragon chair wants to hear at the moment.

I don't have much money in my hand, and the position of the national treasury has not been asked from the mouth of the empress or imperial concubine.

Obviously he has already given Pinglehou a wink, and those who are sensible should help him out.

But Ping Lehou not only failed to help, but put himself on the fire.

Mo Aotian's face was gloomy: "Ping Lehou is right, the disaster relief work cannot be delayed, then Ping Lehou will go to rescue the disaster."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and strode away like this.

He didn't say how much money was needed for disaster relief, nor did he say how many soldiers he would send to suppress some emergencies such as food looting, but he just said that Marquis Pingle would go to relieve the disaster, and the new emperor left!
Those who were waiting to see Weng and his son-in-law fall out were overjoyed, as if they had watched the funniest drama and were not satisfied.

Several ministers who had a good relationship with Heping Lehou stepped forward, frowning worriedly.

"What is the meaning of this, Your Majesty?"

"The Sacred Heart is something we can't guess."

"But he just left, what will Ping Lehou do?"

"I didn't say how much relief money I have, and the Ministry of Households won't give me any money."

Each of them said a sentence, and their emotions were quite agitated, fighting for Ping Lehou.

But in fact, it can be regarded as adding fuel to the fire.

Ruo Ping Lehou is really Mo Aotian's father-in-law, at this moment he might be provoked into a rage and lose face.

But Ping Lehou knew that the relationship between himself and Mo Aotian was very hypocritical.

They just use each other to play games.

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After returning to the bedroom, Mo Aotian lay directly on the bed, looking very tired.

Every morning, this is already very tiring.

I still have to listen to those ministers talking about each other, and they just want money.

But I have no money!

If you know that sitting on the dragon chair will be so suffocating, you might as well be the anti-king!
When rebelling against the king, drinking heavily and eating meat, how long will anyone dare to criticize himself?

Now, if I go to bed early and wake up late, those ministers will look at me with disgust.

Even if they don't say it, Mo Aotian knows that they despise him in their hearts.

I used to be greedy for women, even if I married Princess Changning, I never restrained myself in this regard.

Now that he is the king of a country, he should be happier and happier. Who knows that those ministers will take care of everything, even their own harem.

Those ministers were ugly all by themselves. Although the wives and concubines they married were all good-looking, since ancient times, it is not unreal for their daughters to look like their fathers. Those ministers insisted on sending their daughters to the harem. You have to soak yourself in the rain and dew.

Why don't you go and see their daughters, all ugly...

Thinking of the familiar faces asking for money in the morning, I hate them. Could it be that at night, I still want to see these similar faces and go to their daughter's courtyard?

Suddenly, the sound of broken porcelain was heard.

Mo Aotian stared at him angrily, but saw a maidservant kneeling on the ground, raised her head, and Lihua looked at him with rain.

"Your Majesty, this servant didn't do it on purpose..."

Mo Aotian didn't look at the broken vase, but instead focused all his attention on the woman's face.

This is a hibiscus noodle, which is so beautiful.

In fact, Mo Aotian's previous women were no worse than this one, but now that they entered the palace, the ones in the harem are too ugly, so Mo Aotian is shocked to see a slightly beautiful one at this moment.

"Don't pick it up, does it hurt..." Mo Aotian stepped forward to hold the maid's hand, his eyes fell on the small wound on her finger, he lowered his head suddenly, and opened his mouth to enclose her finger.

(End of this chapter)