Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 809 Angry

Chapter 809 Angry

Every time Ruan Xiaoli opened a memorial, he glanced at it and then put on red, almost without hesitation.

Xiao Ei was sitting on the other side of the dragon chair, with his hands propped up on the chair and his legs dangling leisurely.

About dozens of volumes have been approved, Ruan Xiaoli turned his head and glanced at the little evil that was ten centimeters away from him.

She moved her butt over quickly!In the next second, the little evil fell on the little evil!

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..."

The little evil was caught off guard, and it coughed: "What are you doing, you are so heavy!"

"Press for a while, this dragon chair is too hard and my butt hurts from sitting on it."

"I'll pad your butt with the pillow I bought for you last time, please don't press me down."

"Little Evil, I still have a backache. Being an emperor is really hard."

"Hard work! The people below will do everything. You don't even have to be serious about reading a memorial. How hard is it?"

"It's very hard. I have to think about how to seize power and how to be a wise king when I come back, but no matter how hard I try, I can't save the southern country. At most, I can save a few more people, hey."

Xiao E's face was subtle, it couldn't laugh or cry: "Xiao Li, do you want to be so smart, you know?"

"Ah."

Ruan Xiaoli picked up a memorial, this time she didn't put on red directly, but replied seriously on it.

Because what is written in this memorial is true.

Although the southern court is now extremely corrupt, there are still good ministers.

They worked hard to present the memorial, trying to present the suppressed matter to her, the new emperor.

Xiao Evil saw that Ruan Xiaoli was replying to the memorial seriously.

It stretched out its hand, and the floating light screen in the space appeared, and the light screen floated in front of the desk.

"The original owner is not a faint king, not a tyrant. Although she used brutal means to rise to power, the original owner wanted to be a good emperor in her heart."

"Ah."

Xiao Evil: "The original owner only wanted to return to the Southern Kingdom to take revenge on those who had hurt her, and sent troops to Beihan to recover the harm she suffered as a proton in the Beihan Palace in those years. Apart from these things, she has been working hard during her reign. What a wise gentleman, but why she was so easy to rise to the top at the beginning was because there were newcomers who wanted to help her get up.

The original owner is not as powerful as those five princes. No matter who they are, those princes will definitely clean up other people, and even turn the entire southern court upside down.

But the original owner is different, they are determined to support the original owner to become a nominal emperor, an emperor who can't see clearly. "

"I've been the emperor for a month, and I haven't been asked to deal with any major issues." Ruan Xiaoli handed the approved memorial to Xiao E: "Since the beginning of summer, the southern country has experienced droughts of varying degrees, and Now there are three thousand refugees in the suburbs, I don't know anything about it."

Drought disaster, countless refugees, she, the emperor, knows nothing.

Xiao Evil sighed: "The original owner later found out that he was emptied and didn't know anything. Even this group of people did a lot of things in the name of the original owner to bully the people and collect money.

The original owner just put on the big hat of an eternal sinner.

The original plot is like this...

"I will be a good king like the original owner."

"Well, yes, you just do your best, and you don't have to desperately save this dying country."

Southland is rotten from the root, and has been for years.

Xiao Evil knew that if Ruan Xiaoli had the heart, he might still be able to save Nanguo with some confidence, but the burden was too tiring!
Also, Ruan Xiaoli is a villain, he is desperately trying to save a wool, as long as he follows the path of the original owner.

Ruan Xiaoli seriously found a few real messages and replies among a bunch of fake memorials.

A large pile of memorials, the real and the fake are mixed together, Ruan Xiaoli seems to be able to recognize it at a glance, but only she understands the effort it takes.

The little evil didn't return to the space all afternoon, it just sat beside her and let her lean on it.

……

"It's so late at night, it's going to be autumn and it's very cold, so why is the new emperor calling us into the palace?"

Two men in official uniforms met on the fairway.

"I don't know."

"Is there something urgent about letting us enter the palace at night, but... what urgent matter can he have?"

"Shen Yan, I'm going to the Imperial Study Room soon."

"Yes, got it."

Ruan Xiaoli sat on the dragon chair, she didn't eat dinner and her face was not very good.

The eunuch came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the two ministers are here."

"Let them in."

After a while, the Minister of the Ministry of War and the Minister of the Ministry of Household came in.

"The minister kowtows to the emperor!"

"The minister kowtows to the emperor!"

Ruan Xiaoli didn't call Pingshen, instead he threw away a memorial: "Several cities are in drought, and there are countless refugees, why did you report it to me now!"

The two ministers were startled, and at the same time, they were thinking about who wrote this memorial!

"You have a household department and a military department, so you can't do anything?"

There are countless refugees who need to send troops to preside over the order, and the household department needs to allocate money for disaster relief.

These two people did not report anything. To be precise, these two people did not take any action!
Hubu Shangshu lay on the ground: "Your Majesty... I originally wanted to report this matter to you in the court tomorrow, but the refugees suddenly rushed to the capital. This matter is beyond my expectation!"

"Unexpectedly? Then why does the memorial say that those people have been outside the city for half a month, and people die of thirst, starvation, and disease every day..."

"I... I don't know, who will play..."

"presumptuous!"

Ruan Xiaoli picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it over. The Minister of the Household Department did not dare to hide, and was smashed to the point of bleeding.

The Minister of the Ministry of War was also frightened.

"Your Majesty, please calm down!"

"The emperor appeases his anger, the most urgent thing now is to appease the refugees!"

"I know, I don't need you to teach me!"

"Emperor calm down!"

"Emperor calm down!"

Ruan Xiaoli frowned and said: "The Minister of the Ministry of Households has been resigned from his post pending investigation. If the soldiers don't come out tonight, they will send troops out of the city to pick up and appease the refugees. The cost of appeasing the refugees will be directly reported to me, and I will take it from the treasury!"

Hubu Shangshu's eyes widened: "No, it's always necessary to open the treasury to withdraw money..."

"This is an extraordinary time, and my words are imperial decrees!"

"..."

……

In the middle of the night, the two carriages stopped outside the palace.

Seeing his lord's blood on his head, Xiao Si hurried up in fright: "Master, what's wrong with your boss?!"

"roll!"

He is bothered.

A few Xiao Si hurriedly shut up and retreated to the side.

"Master Li, what do you think the emperor is doing? Why did you suddenly take care of things?"

"It's normal to be in charge, but he's never been a man to fiddle with."

"How do you say that? Isn't it just a puppet?"

"Master Wang, don't forget, who killed those few..."

(End of this chapter)