Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 62 Uncle Emperor, I want to hug (16)

Situ Yan slightly covered the dark light in his eyes.

He snorted softly.

interesting.

Did the online puppet actually have a mind of its own?

Ah.

It's really interesting.

Unfortunately, puppets are puppets after all.

No matter what, I can't make any waves.

Obviously, Situ Yan was a little too confident.

After a long time, when his reputation was ruined, he suddenly realized that he had underestimated the puppet emperor in his mind.

Of course, these are things for later.

The Prime Minister ignored the gaze of the Minister of the Household Department.

The Secretary of the Household Department came forward with some embarrassment, "Your Majesty, it's not that the officials are unwilling to allocate funds, but the treasury is empty, and there is really no money for disaster relief. Besides, it will be the Lantern Festival soon, and the palace will require a lot of expenses to organize lantern festivals..."

The little emperor frowned.

Empty treasury?

"I think that the people should be the first priority. Since the national treasury is empty, then this year's Lantern Festival, the palace will not make any fuss, and everything will be kept simple."

"This……"

The ministers looked at each other.

Every year during the Lantern Festival, there must be a lot of arrangements in the palace to show the prosperity of the country.

This is the first time in history that everything is kept simple during the Lantern Festival.

The Minister of Rituals, Gu Yuan raised his mouth and said loudly, "Your Majesty is wise!"

Who said that the little emperor is useless, but he thinks that the little emperor is really wise, benevolent, and a good emperor.

The little emperor continued: "Gu Yuan, I will entrust you with full responsibility for disaster relief."

Gu Yuan was a little flattered, and quickly knelt down to thank: "Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty! I will definitely live up to my trust!"

Feng Qian nodded.

Although he looks a little silly.

But for the sake of him being able to help him complete the hidden mission, Feng Qian decided to force him into his camp.

The little emperor's eyes fell on the ministers below, and he said slowly: "Since the Minister of the Household Department said that the national treasury is empty. Then, should all the lovers set an example and halve the monthly salary?"

The hearts of the ministers thumped.

What?

Want to reduce their salaries? !

It will be halved!

Many ministers Qiqi asked the prime minister for help.

Situ Yan said at the right time: "Your Majesty, it seems too harsh to halve your salary. The ministers have a huge family and have to support their families."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the little emperor.

Before the little emperor could answer, Zhenbei Wang Fengjue, who had never spoken much, said coldly: "I think your Majesty's decision is very good."

As soon as Feng Jue spoke, everyone looked at him in shock, as if they had encountered something strange.

The little emperor blinked and looked at Feng Jue.

Um.

The Shard was still on her side.

The little emperor said lazily: "Since the emperor's uncle agrees, do you have any objections?"

Gu Yuan agreed: "The minister seconded the proposal."

The ministers looked at each other, but there was nothing to do. King Zhenbei agreed, how dare they say no.

The ministers said dryly: "The ministers and others seconded the proposal."

The little emperor bent his eyes: "It's so good."

All the ministers were bitter in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

What a little emperor!

Hubu Shangshu felt his face burning hot at this time.

If he had known this would be the end, he wouldn't have said so much about the empty treasury...

A minister came to see him: "Your Majesty has been on the throne for half a year, it's time to open drafts and fill the harem."

A minister echoed: "Yes, Your Majesty. This will spread the branches and leaves for my Feng Qi country..."

Feng·Little Emperor·Qian: "..."

I'm a girl...

Na Fei is not good.

Besides, I still have pieces!

Feng Jue casually raised her eyes and glanced at the dazed little emperor on the dragon chair.

He lowered his eyes.

Some unhappy.

Inexplicably, I don't want the opponent to draft...

The prime minister, Situ Yan, played with the jade wrench on his thumb, and said in a playful tone, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask Your Majesty for a marriage."

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