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Chapter 675: Do you want to be the Supreme Emperor?

“Husband, I don’t want you to leave~”

Under the warm quilt in the early morning, the female instructor's tender body was tightly wrapped around Wang Bing's strong body like a beautiful snake.

"With such a clingy wife, where can we go? Don't worry, my husband won't go anywhere, hehe!"

Wang Bing, who was about to get up and enter the palace, was so entangled by his wife that he didn't have any other thoughts. He immediately retreated into bed and began to serve his wife with all his heart.



"Tsk, tsk, let me tell you, third child, your life as a child is more comfortable than that of our emperor!"

Seeing Wang Bing hurriedly walking out of the bedroom wearing casual clothes, the little fat man who had been waiting in the living room for a long time couldn't help teasing him with a playful look.

"I don't have to go to court, so why are I getting up so early? Hehe!"

Faced with the little fat man's teasing, Wang Bing, who was wearing his belt while walking, didn't care at all.

"That's your kid. When others return to the palace, who doesn't go to the palace first to report on their duties? It's better for you. If you don't go to the palace to report on your duties, you actually hide at home and fool around. You have to come to your place as an emperor!"

Seeing the lip marks on Wang Bing's face that had not yet been wiped clean, the little fat man could not help but be speechless again.

"Brother Zhu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! How come we are fooling around with my wife at home? Believe it or not, I can sue you for defamation..."

Wang Bing casually wiped the lip marks left by the female instructor on his face, but Wang Bing picked up the hot tea on the table without blushing or heartbeat.

"By the way, why is Brother Zhu free to come to my place so early today?"

After drinking a cup of tea, Wang Bing looked at the little fat man who had come "incognito for patrol".

"Morning? I think you are dizzy. You don't even look at it. It's almost noon!"

With an unhappy expression, the little fat man's eyes were full of envy.



"How about it, Brother Zhu, with these memorials, there's no problem with the matter of 'officials and gentry working together to pay for food and work', right?"

Of course, Wang Bing was very clear about the purpose of the little fat man coming to him in such a hurry. So after some bragging and spanking, he immediately gave the little fat man the "petition memorial" written by the Jiangnan gentry.

"Haha, of course there will be no problem with these things! But, if they do it again..."

After carefully reading several copies of the "Petition" that Wang Bing brought back, the little fat man was happy but still looked at him with some uneasiness.

"It's okay, the illegal evidence of those Jiangnan gentry is still there. After Cheng Ming collects all the taxes and money they owe the court over the years, they will be escorted to Beijing together with the evidence..."

Although those Jiangnan gentry relented, Wang Bing had no intention of destroying the evidence. After all, the matter of "officials and gentry paying for their duties together" cannot be completed in a day or two. And even if it is completed, it must be persisted.

In the past few decades, it has to be established as a rule.

Therefore, Wang Bing's method for dealing with the criminal evidence of those Jiangnan gentry was to hand it over to the little fat man and put it into the palace, a "dirty" place, for custody.

"Okay, once the issue of 'officials and gentry paying for their jobs together' is resolved, Mr. Zhang's New Deal reform will be truly completed. As an emperor, we can live a comfortable life like you for a few days!"

Hearing what Wang Bing said, the little fat man couldn't help but sigh in relief!

"You have a beautiful idea. How many people who have become emperors have an easy life? Not to mention the promising kings, even the faint-hearted kings, few of them have an easy life..."

Hearing the little fat man's emotion, Wang Bing couldn't help but gloat and joke.

"Besides, persistence is the key to everything. Don't imitate Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. He was wise and powerful in the first few decades, but in the next few decades he made a 180-degree turn and ruined his own achievements. So in this life you

Just calm down and prepare to be a cow or a horse, hahahaha!"

In the end, Wang Bing used Li Longji's example to wake up the little fat man while laughing.

"Well, you're right, Third Brother. We really can't learn from Tang Xuanzong's neglect of government. But we also want to learn from his 'overlord' thing, haha!"

In response to Wang Bing's reminder, the little fat man nodded affirmatively, but then suddenly changed the subject and suddenly mentioned the matter of Li Longji becoming the 'Great Emperor'.

"Brother Zhu, what do you mean by this? You have never thought about being addicted to this emperor, right?"

Wang Bing couldn't help being surprised when he saw the little fat man coming out of nowhere.

"Haha, what's wrong with this? At present, all major problems in Ming Dynasty, whether political, military, or financial, have been almost solved. The remaining small problems can be dealt with by Chang Luo...

When he was this old, he had already been emperor for ten years!"

While Wang Bing looked surprised and confused, the little fat man spoke seriously.

"Brother Zhu, are you serious? The 'Tai Shang Huang' is not an emperor. Are you really willing to give up?"

Seeing the serious look on the little fat man's face, Wang Bing couldn't help but look confused and puzzled.

You know, even though the name of the 'Tai Shang Huang' is quite bluffing. He looks older than the emperor, but what's so special about him is that since ancient times, except for 'Tai Gong Liu', the first living person to become the Supreme Emperor, all the other dynasties

Which of the 'Top Emperors' of the past dynasties volunteered?

Not to mention anything else, the only ‘God of War of the Ming Dynasty’ who had ever been the supreme emperor in the Ming Dynasty finally ‘demoted’ himself and became the emperor again.

In addition, in the original history, the "Qian Deaf" of the Pig Tail Dynasty, although he nominally became the Supreme Emperor, he never really let go of his power until his death.

It can be said that as long as he is an emperor, no one wants to be the "overlord" who is aloof and has no real power.

Therefore, anyone else, let alone Wang Bing, would be as surprised and puzzled as him by the little fat man's unconventional thinking.

"Of course I can't bear to part with it! But our throne will be passed on to Chang Luo sooner or later, so what does it matter if it's earlier or later? Besides, if we pass the throne to Chang Luo sooner, we don't have to worry about becoming as wise as Tang Xuanzong.

The foolish king, haha!"

"Besides, we are not forced to be the Supreme Emperor like the late Emperor Yingzong. After this Zen throne, we will definitely have more freedom than Yingzong, right? By then, let alone inspecting the Ming Dynasty, even if there is a military commander to personally conquer the country, there will be no need to do so.

There will be people whispering in their ears..."

While Wang Bing looked surprised and puzzled, the little fat man was minding his own business, thinking about the beautiful days after becoming the 'Great Emperor'.

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