Chapter 2183 You are a group of waste
Chapter 2183 You are a group of waste
Chapter 2183 You Are A Bunch Of Waste
At night, Miao Tong'er resigned to take over the power of the cat tribe, but Yang Ling still slept with Liu Muhan.
Just about to fall asleep, Liu Muhan suddenly thought of something, and said with a light smile, "Your Majesty, I remember that Yilin chose a dozen or so beautiful girls for you back then, and they were your harem beauties in name."
"I haven't seen you in ten years, why don't you summon me?"
"They, they sent me out of the palace before I left."
Yang Ling said with a chuckle: "We are monks, and the mortal women won't break them apart after a few troubles?"
"It's better to be a wife."
As he spoke, he hugged Liu Muhan and gently pinched her waist.
The small movements of the husband and wife began.
Liu Muhan knew what he was going to do, so he giggled and said, "Oh, if you're worried about breaking people apart, you can torment me hard, right?"
"Go, don't be fussy, so I won't take advantage of you."
Not only was Yang Ling disobedient, but he became even more energetic. He turned over and pressed on Liu Muhan, and said with a smile: "We are monks, monks must practice, and Taoist couples must practice both."
"If I don't treat you carelessly, it's against heaven!"
"Crap!"
Liu Muhan started giggling, but whispered in his ear: "There are maids standing at the door, I'm not used to it."
"Don't you?"
Yang Ling thought about it, but suddenly said: "The two at the door, don't stand there, the queen and I don't need your service, go back to sleep."
"Yes... Your Majesty."
The two sweet-looking maids originally expected to hear something, which could be used as a topic of conversation in the future, but it is a pity that His Majesty drove them away.
"Ding, you smashed the maid's desire to hear some movement from you, attribute point +41 (justice value)."
"How about it, people are leaving."
Liu Muhan spat lightly, but put his arms around Yang Ling's neck, blushing and said, "Don't get carried away, there's a court meeting tomorrow."
"Know it!"
Yang Ling laughed, and a system notification sounded: "Ding, you have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish to be intimate with you, and the wish value is +330."
The couple will have the taste of a honeymoon.
What?And Leia is coming too?
How could Yang Ling have room for his daughter at this juncture?Why do you love to go, stay away and don't get in the way of her father...
In the early morning of the second day, the main hall of Dragon God Palace.
Yang Ling sat in the middle, with Liu Muhan on his left and Leiya on his right.
Looking at a large group of civil and military officials kneeling down below, he said calmly: "My dearest ministers, please be at peace."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After paying homage, all the officials stood up one after another. Yang Ling glanced at the crowd. Everyone was a little panicked by His Majesty's gaze.
I haven't seen each other for ten years, the faces of His Majesty and Queen have not changed, but their aura has become even more extraordinary.
As for Her Royal Highness, nothing has changed at all.
In the previous pilgrimages, Yang Ling usually stopped talking after the pilgrimage, and Liu Muhan presided over the pilgrimage, and Yang Ling didn't even show up a lot of the time.
Today's style is the same as before, only Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "My dear friends, don't gossip, now there is a catastrophe in the world, and the victims are everywhere, what can I do?"
Come up and ask for advice!
The civil servants lowered their heads one by one, and many of them instinctively accepted Fan Wenchou, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, but a majestic middle-aged man like Fan Wenchou kept his head down, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Among the six departments of the Muling Empire, the official department is naturally the most powerful, and it is directly controlled by Yilin, which can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes.
Next is the Ministry of Accounts, which manages the money, and the national treasury is in the hands of the Ministry of Accounts.
Next is the Ministry of Industry, responsible for construction.
After the Ministry of Industry is the Ministry of Rites, which is responsible for etiquette and book compilation, which is equal to the overall management of education and culture.
The last is the Ministry of War. Ever since the governor of the Muling Empire, Yang Jinlei, returned to Earth, there was no one who could take the lead in terms of generals. The status of the Ministry of War was low.
Seeing that no one spoke, Liu Muhan said displeasedly: "The imperial court gave you so much salary, why didn't you say a word?"
"Is there really nothing you can do?"
There is the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who is the largest official of the Ministry of Rites. A thin old man came out of the shift to salute, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Madam, the eighteen states in the world are currently in dire straits, and the imperial court has sent all capable ministers It was filmed, and there were 36 imperial envoys who went to the local area. If it weren’t for this, I’m afraid that not only starvation is everywhere, but there are already people who rebelled.”
"Now the treasury is empty, and the surplus grain in the granary can only support the normal operation of the empire."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and the ministers have already discussed it many times. When the summer temperature is announced and the crops are mature, the food will be able to be supplied, so that the catastrophe will be alleviated."
"nonsense!"
Liu Muhan said angrily: "It's only spring now, how many people will die in summer!"
"Is this how you work for the court?"
With a question, Minister of the Ministry of Rites immediately knelt down in fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, calm down, now that the situation has collapsed, the ministers have tried their best, and there is really nothing they can do!"
"Major, please calm down..."
A group of civil servants fell to their knees in a clatter, and they all said respectfully: Please calm your anger, empress.
Yang Ling and Liu Muhan looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.
I didn't expect this group of people to be so unified. Is this going forward together?
There were less than one-third of the civil servants standing still, and two words came to mind: form a party!
This is no longer as simple as a civil official group, I am afraid that everyone is secretly colluding and forming a party for personal gain!
Forming a party will shake the status of the royal family!
"Bastard!"
Leya suddenly became angry and said: "The imperial court raised you a bunch of waste for nothing!"
"Get out of here, all!"
"This……"
The ministers all smiled wryly, while the generals looked at Leiya with piercing eyes.
Their backbone is back.
"Jin Lei, sit down."
Yang Ling's voice was flat, but Leya said angrily: "Father...Father! These civil servants have no skills at all, and they are still talking about righteousness and awe, and they are wastes among a group of wastes."
"Isn't it just a lack of money and food? My daughter learned that the nobles have a lot of food, so my daughter can lead the army to knock on doors from house to house!"
"I want to see if they dare to hide the food again!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was startled, and the legs of several nobles who were also court errands became weak, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Leiya.
Everyone knows that His Majesty dotes on the current princess very much, and this princess is a master of nonsense. Once trouble starts, the nobles are afraid that they will suffer!
"sit down."
Yang Ling said displeasedly: "Princess, nonsense is not allowed in the Golden Luan Hall, why don't you sit still?"
(End of this chapter)
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