All my subjects want to usurp the throne

Chapter 18 Burning Memorial

Seeing Dong Zhuo's cautious appearance, Ling Xiao put down the memorial in his hand.

"However, the ministers came forward and urged to give birth to a prince every day. I have no choice but to ignore your opinions and the wishes of all people. I can only pray to my ancestors to show my determination."

You have been adding beauties to the harem before, and even these memorials, [-]% of them, are urging you to add a few more princes to the harem.

He didn't mention those matters of people's livelihood at all, and he didn't even know anything about it in today's world.

As the emperor, he was stuffed in the harem, blocking his eyes and ears, how could he do this?
On the contrary, those few ministers have been dealing with state affairs all the time. Wherever they go, they must be what the people want and worship.

In the future, if they become rebellious, no one will install a national traitor for them, but they will all raise their hands and applaud.

Ling Xiao knew all this in his heart, so these memorials must be made normal.

When Dong Zhuo heard what Ling Xiao said, he immediately felt a little regretful in his heart. Among these memorials, he also had half of the credit for letting his staff keep presenting the memorials, just to urge the emperor to go to the harem more.

I never thought that one day, I would shoot myself in the foot with a rock.

However, in their Daqi Dynasty, they have always believed in the Qin Tianjian, and they respected their ancestors even more. If they uttered objections at this time and were uploaded by the emperor, I am afraid that even other courtiers would not be able to tolerate such words.

Feeling bitterness in his mouth, he opened his mouth and said, "Although it is what the people want, the emperor's safety is the most important thing. I think the people in the world will understand the emperor's painstaking efforts."

"It's better for the emperor to set the date first and announce it to the world, so as to stabilize the hearts of the people."

Although it is a discussion, it is so certain.

Ling Xiao looked at Dong Zhuo who was sitting below. He didn't mean that he had to go to worship his ancestors. He was a time traveler, and those who believed in gods were just the beliefs of the ancients.

For him, it was just a bargaining chip that was used against Dong Zhuo.

What's more, refugees from the southeast are now flocking towards the capital, and there is even a saying that Prime Minister Dong is the morning star of the Great Qi Dynasty.

If he, the notorious waste emperor, went out, he would be thrown eggs and stinky leaves by those refugees.

Ling Xiao is not a fool, but only by doing this can he gain some fame for him, and even stop the courtiers from talking.

There was joy on Ling Xiao's face. The most important thing was that he didn't have to be stared at, and there were more people in the harem.

As long as the harem is a little slack, he will definitely be able to accept more news about the power of the Qi Dynasty.

He hurriedly walked down and held Dong Zhuo's hand, "It's better to use the method that the Prime Minister thought of. This can not only stop everyone from talking, but also keep me away from danger. The Prime Minister is worthy of being a minister of the dragon. With the Prime Minister here, then I can rest assured."

To praise Dong Zhuo's words is to speak eloquently.

Even though Dong Zhuo was a prime minister, he also knew that the emperor had not studied traditional Chinese culture seriously, so he must be able to say these things from the bottom of his heart, with a look of pride on his face.

"To be loyal to the emperor and to serve my Daqi Dynasty, I must do my best. The imperial decree..."

As Dong Zhuo spoke, he pointed to the table, full of hints...

If Dong Zhuo had something to say, the cowardly emperor of the past would definitely take out a blank imperial decree and hand it to Dong Zhuo, and Dong Zhuo would do whatever he wanted.

Dong Zhuo got used to it too, and after he finished speaking, he stepped forward two steps and was about to take the imperial edict on the Limu table.

Ling Xiao had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Dong Zhuo's arm.

In an instant, one could feel the killing intent coming from Dong Zhuo's body, as well as the repressed and dissatisfied look.

Ling Xiao cautiously raised Dong Zhuo's hand quickly, with a flattering smile on his face, "Prime Minister has worked extremely hard for the Great Qi Dynasty, and he will set off to the southeast for disaster relief tomorrow. For such a trivial matter, let your subordinates Come, my staff."

"Prime Minister, go back and make some preparations. As Prime Minister, I have already packed the cushions in the palace. There are still some palace people accompanying me. How about the Prime Minister follow me to have a look, do you like it?"

With a smirk on his face, he seemed to be the emperor who listened to him again.

Dong Zhuo let go of the doubts in his heart, "Since the minister went to relieve the disaster, he must be dressed in simple clothes and share the suffering with the people. How can we treat them differently?"

"I'm going back to the mansion right away, I'll make some adjustments, and I'll leave immediately tomorrow."

In order to show his integrity, Dong Zhuo raised his chin and put his hands behind his back.

Ling Xiao cupped his hands, "As expected of the prime minister, I really learned it."

After several courtesies, Dong Zhuo left the palace with a happy face.

In this way, it naturally reached Huo Guang's ears.

However, tomorrow they will go to the southeast for disaster relief, presumably the old man will not be able to do anything wrong.

"Just keep an eye on the one in the palace. As for the little eunuch next to the emperor, don't move. He is a chamber pot pourer, and he can't turn the sky around."

Huo Guang said, with a smile on his lips, if the emperor finds a smart little eunuch, maybe they will all be amazed.

However, a person who pours the chamber pot has been suppressed a lot in the palace, how could it be the best material to follow the emperor?
It was clearly a time bomb, only the emperor regarded it as a treasure, and kept it with him every day, never leaving him.

If it was really the old thief Dong Zhuo who was looking for it, it might really be a big trouble.

Seeing that they were all gone, Li Dequan carefully made Ling Xiao a cup of tea.

There was no one around, he looked like he wanted to talk, he hesitated several times, Ling Xiao pointed to the pile of memorials on the table, "Go, find a brazier, and burn all these rotten things for me. "

The names of these courtiers were all remembered, and some even used memorials to recommend beauties from the south of the Yangtze River to him.

In this way, it is even possible to appear in the Golden Luan Hall. It can be seen how many of these courtiers are fooling around?
Every time these memorials appeared on his desktop, they should have been reviewed by the prime minister, but Dong Zhuo was able to let such words come up, because he wanted to make him, a useless emperor, even more idiot.

Li Dequan was taken aback. He was just an internal official and had no involvement in government affairs.

If the memorial is burned and the emperor pursues the matter afterwards, it will be a head-scratching matter. He knelt down with a plop, his body trembling.

"The emperor can't!"

"I say yes, burn it!"

Li Dequan brought the brazier, tremblingly put the memorial into the brazier, but he dared not light the fire.

Ling Xiao lit a fire and watched all the memorials burn up.

Burned to ashes, Li Dequan was about to cry.

"Take out these ashes, and by the way, pass on the news. I was looking at the pictures of beauties on one of the memorials. I couldn't help but be lost in thought. I pushed down the candlestick and burned the memorial."

(End of this chapter)