"What did you say?! My son-in-law was so stupid that he took on this promise that lasted for a month?!" The third prince was shocked. His flying eyebrows raised his high eyebrows, his eyes as big as a copper bell, and he directly stared into a copper plate.

Although he had long been used to the third prince's unimpressive appearance, the queen was still a little disappointed about it. When the third prince was angry, the entire Haotian Kingdom would shake.

The queen said: "That's how it is. This thief killed my three sons. Now I...I don't know what to do..."

"It's just the Ye family. When I was fighting with my elder brother, I asked the Ye family for someone. What do you think of the Ye family? He just admitted his damn, and I was so angry that I stomped my feet!" The third prince was very disgusted with the five major families. For the third prince, these five major families were no different from borers. He knew how to absorb the blood of the people, but rarely did some practical things.

The queen stood up and said, "Of course, if the third uncle takes action, Ye Qiong will have nowhere to hide. But now Ye Qiong has won many officials in the court. This palace has not done it, so she invited you from the border. Moreover, it is related to Li Hugo's safety. You shouldn't be reluctant to save him, right?"

"I owe too much to the Li family. In fact, it was not the five major families that stopped me. Maybe I could place my sister-in-law and Hugo well. However, the majesty of the five major families was still there at that time, so I had to dismiss them." The third prince sighed.

The news of the Third Prince returning to Beijing spread like wildfire. Ye Qiong also knew about this incident. His face suddenly became heavy. He said to Wutongye: "I ask you, are you really sure that it is the Third Prince?"

"There are probably only three masters of the Wuzong in Haotian Kingdom. And even a master of the Wuzong and such a majestic man, who can there be other than the third prince?" Wu Tongye's face looked ugly.

"Damn it, but it's fine. Fortunately, you didn't reveal your traces. Otherwise, if the third prince followed the clues, I'm afraid I would be in danger. Now I'm going to survive the throne ceremony. As long as I become the emperor of Haotian Kingdom, then the third prince will die for me!" Ye Qiong said hatefully.

Wutongye said: "Your Highness, are you going to do this?"

Ye Qiong slowed down for a moment, and he slowly raised his head: "Renkill!"

As soon as these words came out, Wutongye's back was almost soaked. Wutongye licked her lips, as if she was hiding her nervousness. She said: "The emperor's bedroom is strictly guarded inside and outside, what are you going to do?"

"Hmph, the ten most famous people in Haotian Kingdom are the Ten Emperors of the Emperor, among which the Human Emperor is the Third Prince. He has absolute military power, so he is called the Human Emperor. But don't forget that there is another very low-key person among the Ten Emperors of the Emperor, that is the Black Emperor!" Ye Qiong said, "Immediately... prepare 300,000 taels of silver for this prince, plus 500 top-grade spirit stones, and ask the Black Emperor to come out!"

"Yes!" Wutongye said with his fists.

At this time, the emperor was reviewing the troubles in the study. He had browsed one memorial after another and reviewed it one by one. This was a physical job.

For ordinary people, when it comes to the most enviable profession, many people may think of the emperor. People think that the emperor is the lord of the world, eating the best and using the best, and having the greatest power, living a relaxed and comfortable life every day, isn’t it happy.

In addition, folk storytelling stores often talk about royal gossip, so the common people are even more an emperor, except for daily government affairs, and they can do their jobs and travel around the country. Therefore, many people feel that the position of the emperor is very relaxed.

However, in fact, as a qualified emperor, their work can be said to be very heavy, and their daily work is to approve memorials. However, the memorials submitted by ministers are not all military secrets, and many of them can even be called garbage memorials.

Just like Nalanjie now, he called Hache and continued to write the reply to the memorial.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" said a memorial.

Nalanjie: "I'm fine, I've gained a little weight recently."

"Your Majesty, it's raining here in the south, and it's abundant rain."

"The rain has been abundant, so there is no need to tell me about such weather in the future, unless it is flooded and drought."

"Your Majesty, I'll bring you some fruit."

"Didn't you say last time? I can't get used to it, and the journey is long. After you sent it here, some of it became rotten. I even ran away for a few days."

“…”

For the Nalan family, answering memorials is like ordinary people who usually have to check in to work. No matter what kind of thing it is, they will go through the procedures first. Such regulations led to the emergence of various memorials in the Qing Dynasty, and there were many useless memorials.

"Your Majesty, is it Zhao Hong's memorial again?" Liu Shun next to him said.

The emperor took a sip of tea: "It's him, he's so diligent."

The emperor was speechless about this, because Zhao Hong could be said to be a memorial madman. How many memorials were submitted? He was a governor. In the past ten years he served as governor, he wrote more than a thousand memorials. On average, one would be submitted in less than six days.

This number is far from second place, and it is less than half of him. Among so many memorials, just paying for peace, it accounts for more than one-tenth of it. It can be said that it is very annoying.

Not only that, he persisted in submitting memorials to the emperor many times to come to Beijing to celebrate his birthday. No matter how many times Nalanjie rejected him, he could make a memorial again next time. It can be said that it annoyed Nalanjie, but he still couldn't block him. It can be said that he was very tired.

However, as a qualified emperor, no matter how powerful the ministers under him are, they will still approve every memorial seriously. Under such circumstances, even the emperor must work overtime and stay up late, and he cannot fall asleep until the early morning.

It can even be said that they stayed up more nights than office workers in the world, and it was hard to think about it. The same was true for the emperors in ancient times. For example, Yongzheng accidentally wrote some common words in the memorial.

When Nalanjie finished the last memorial today, when he was about to get up, it suddenly started raining outside. Liu Shun said, "Your Majesty, I'll bring you an umbrella."

"Go." The emperor stretched his waist and stood at the door. It was soon raining heavily outside the door. At this moment, he suddenly saw someone walking in the distance.

The emperor frowned, and when he looked forward again, his face became worse. In the rain, a man without legs was looking at him. The emperor's breathing increased: "Li Aiqing, General Li!"

In front of him was Li Guangyi. Li Guangyi was covered in blood, his head was sandwiched under the crunching nest, and his face was full of anger.

"Give me back my life!"
Chapter completed!