After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 1007
How could Wei Qianzi obey his arrangement?
When he got up together, she immediately sat up too.

Li Sinian smiled lightly, didn't say much, just called out.

"Come here, wait for the princess to change clothes."

The sky in winter always gets dark very quickly, before you time, the sky is completely dark, and the lights in the house seem soft and bright.

Li Sinian sat in front of the case reviewing the memorial, while Wei Qianzi lay down in front of the case with a book in hand to pass the time.

Although he wanted to read a book, he didn't read a single sentence, and the pages of the book were never turned.

Li Sinian looked sideways, and couldn't help but smile from the corner of his eyes.

"AhZi, if you really can't stand it, you might as well help me review the memorial."

There are not many left notes on the long case, although there are only a dozen or so, but those are related to the government after all, he dares to let himself read them easily?

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Wei Qianzi got off the bed after thinking for a while.

And no matter what kind of thoughts he had in mind, since he had already opened his mouth, why wouldn't she dare to look at it?
Li Sinian got up and stepped aside, said with a smile.

"Ah Zi read it first, if it's not important, put it aside, if it's important, just put it here."

He tapped under his left hand.

Wei Qianzi understood that it was not for her to review the memorials, but to screen out the important ones for him first.

In fact, there should have been a special servant to relieve him of his worries, but Li Sinian didn't do that.

Wei Qianzi picked up one and opened it, and saw that it was prepared by the Ministry of Rites to report on various matters and financial reports in the canonization ceremony. She couldn't help but turn dark, and raised her hand to close it and throw it to the corner of the table go.

However, when she closed it, she couldn't help but paused again, and finally couldn't help but turn it over, and found a number in the series of lengthy reports.

53 taels.

Good guy, a wedding costs so much. In her previous impression, the treasury of Dazhou has not been full. It seems that Li Sinian has not made any outstanding achievements in the past three years. Such extravagance and waste, is it true? No one speaks up?

He decisively threw the booklet aside, and then started to read another one.

This picture made Wei Qianzi's eyebrows relax.

Some people advocate holding a big wedding to please the emperor, and make some small profits by the way. Naturally, some people will strongly oppose it.

Wei Qianzi glanced at the title page of the zhezi. The official position was not high. Looking at the font and wording, he guessed that he must be a young man who had just become an official, otherwise his words would not be so direct and sharp.

Close it gently, and put the folder together with the previous one.

Li Sinian couldn't help smiling when he saw that she was reading carefully, and then he picked up a pen and wrote a few words at the end of the notebook in his hand.

Because she didn't need to think about how to give instructions, Wei Qianzi flipped through it very quickly, and there were only two left after a dozen or so notebooks.

I was feeling secretly in my heart, being an emperor has so many things to do every day, if you do well, you may not be praised and loved by the people, but if you don’t do well, not only the people, but even the courtiers will scold you Two sentences.

I really don't know why so many people still want to be emperor.

Is it just for the supreme power?
But these illusory things are not as realistic as the scenery and characters in front of you.

He is not a saint, but with the principle of saving the common people in his heart, is it really worth it to spend his whole life in this palace fighting and battling?
Li Sinian is not Wei Qianzi, he does not have such a high level of awareness, he is not so much for the common people, but for himself, he just needs to step on everything under his feet, and then do whatever he wants. What does it matter?

(End of this chapter)