The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 239 C-level task is not difficult

Chapter 239 C-level task is not difficult
Some people must be dissatisfied.

Shui Miaomiao took action directly without any nonsense and killed more than twenty people on the spot.

Anyway, those present, one counts as one, are not good people.

Before the original owner went to the battlefield, he had participated in many gatherings among girls. How could the ministers present not know that she was a girl?
After the war was over and the border was secured, the emperor felt that the original owner was a threat, so he used the fact that she was a woman as a monster.

Haha, no minister came forward to dissuade him.

Instead, they all fanned the flames, fearing that the emperor would be soft-hearted and let the original owner go, and really let her become the queen.

Shui Miaomiao stepped on the bloody water on the ground, like a ghost crawling out of hell: "Who else?"

Everyone knelt on the ground and said, "Long live my emperor."

"Very good." Shui Miaomiao walked back to the dragon chair and sat down: "From now on, the reign name will be changed to Chang'an."

She doesn't have to worry about the rest.

Naturally someone will handle it.

Back in the harem, Shui Miaomiao took a good bath and changed her clothes before strolling to find Li Fei.

But it was empty.

Concubine Li got the news and ran away.

Tsk, if the monk runs away, he can't escape from the temple. Where else can Concubine Li go besides returning to her parents' home?

Unless her father doesn't even want the entire family.

Just watch, soon Li Fei will be tied up and sent over by her father.

Shui Miaomiao is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but the current situation cannot help her soften her heart.

Gathered the guards, maids, and eunuchs, and dealt with a few tough ones, and the rest were paralyzed with fright.

After rectifying the harem, she asked for a detailed list of officials, as well as their resumes, and began to study them.

The country is not owned by the emperor alone, but a group of capable subordinates must work.

It wasn't even dark yet, and Li Fei was indeed bundled up and sent there.

Her hair was disheveled and her face was red and swollen, apparently from a beating.

"Rong'er, please"

Concubine Li just opened her mouth when the newly promoted chief eunuch said angrily, "How dare you call the Holy Master by his name."

Concubine Li looked at Shui Miaomiao in bewilderment, she never expected that she would be so courageous to proclaim herself emperor.

Shui Miaomiao rested her chin on her hand in boredom, and looked at Concubine Li's father, Secretary of the Household Department Liu Qinglin, who was kneeling on the ground.

When she lost her temper in the morning, Liu Qinglin happened to be away, so she missed a big show.

Seeing that Liu Qinglin's forehead began to sweat, she smiled and said, "Master Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu Qinglin kowtowed again and again: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Master Liu is upright and upright, and he is dedicated to serving the country. I still know it in my heart."

Shui Miaomiao will also say the polite things that should be said.

You can't kill all the officials, can you?
So who will do the work?

Liu Qinglin kowtowed even faster: "The rebellious banshee flattered the Lord, framed the Holy Majesty and imprisoned her, I handed her over to the Holy Majesty, and asked the Holy Majesty to send her back again."

Shui Miaomiao moved her gaze to Concubine Li's face: "Go and pray for the late emperor."

Although Liu Qinglin lowered his head, Shui Miaomiao could still see that he was relieved.

Concubine Li escaped death and collapsed on the ground in an instant, losing her strength.

Shui Miaomiao was not in the mood to deal with them and yawned.

The chief eunuch said immediately: "Your Majesty has been busy all day, it's time to rest, Mr. Liu, please go back."

No matter what dynasty or country, there will always be many twists and turns in usurping the throne.

The generals stationed at the border, except for the ones Qin Rong had brought before, all supported themselves and clamored to kill the rebels.

There are also some ambitious forces that have also assembled armies and plan to take advantage of the chaos to become independent.

Shui Miaomiao flipped through the memorial that was handed over, thinking that the death of the previous emperor was really unjust, let's see what kind of chaos the country has become.

Earthquakes, mudslides, and floods, not to mention small villages, even small towns have disappeared.

The emperor didn't want to appease the victims, but was anxious to kill Qin Rong instead.

Even if Shui Miaomiao doesn't show up, the emperor will die at the hands of others sooner or later.

The ministers proposed various solutions, such as opening warehouses to release grain, such as gathering the victims, and waiting for Shui Miaomiao's consent.

Is this still worth thinking about?

Shui Miaomiao swiped the vermilion pen: I have read it, and act accordingly.

Really started to implement, and found the problem.

There was neither money nor food.

There is only 20 taels of silver left in the treasury, and the empty granary can be used as a football field.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the content on the paper and sneered: "It seems that some people moved the things from the treasury to his house."

That night, Shui Miaomiao changed into casual clothes and went out for a walk, and learned from the people that there were quite a lot of corrupt officials in the capital.

Moreover, the government and businessmen colluded to hoard goods and wait for the price to rise to make a profit.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, Shui Miaomiao went to check it out personally, and surprisingly found that some officials' homes were much more grand than the palace.

Not to mention the gold, silver and jewelry in the warehouse, antiques and rare treasures.

I was also fortunate to hear some officials speak ill of her behind her back, and at the same time win over courtiers to jointly increase the price.

In this case, let's confiscate the house.

The next day Shui Miaomiao made a list and sent someone to search the house, but unexpectedly, someone resisted.

There were also ministers who spoke for corrupt officials at the court meeting, and almost swore and said that Shui Miaomiao was wrong.

Shui Miaomiao waited for him to finish speaking, and threw the gold ingot in his hand on the ground: "I took this ingot out of Mr. Cao's storehouse last night, and I was still squatting on the beam of his house when I heard him order the housekeeper, I will send you another coral."

The person who begged for mercy hurriedly knelt down and said, "I am wronged!"

The ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, who would have thought that the emperor Shui Miaomiao would be a gentleman of Liang Shang.

Does Shui Miaomiao care?

not give a damn about.

As long as she can get the money, she doesn't care about being a flying thief.

In seven days, Shui Miaomiao personally led the team and copied more than 60 copies.

Not only did they fill up the national treasury, but they also requisitioned a warehouse temporarily.

If you have money and food, quickly take it out for disaster relief.

The people are simple, and they will support whoever thinks of them or speaks for them.

Soon the people in the capital, as well as the victims of the disaster, became Shui Miaomiao's first batch of diehard fans.

With the relief work done, it's the turn of the rebels.

Shui Miaomiao is still simple and rude, killing anyone who refuses to accept it.

Only six or seven waves were killed in one place a day, and the rest were all scared.

Soon someone started writing books to flatter Shui Miaomiao, saying that she was a rare good emperor who cared about the people throughout the ages.

The head eunuch even got a copy for the purpose of flattering him.

Shui Miaomiao turned two pages and threw them into the brazier.

She doesn't like this kind of people who just talk but don't do anything.

The country has entered the formal stage and it is time to hold the enthronement ceremony.

Putting on a tailor-made dragon robe and a crown, Shui Miaomiao followed the instructions of the etiquette officer and walked through the process step by step.

A group of people knelt in front of them and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Shui Miaomiao looked at the dark scene, thinking that the emperor is not easy to sit on.

On the third day after the enthronement ceremony, she finally waited for the notification that the task was completed.

With all the calculations, this task only took two months.

If it is really a C-level traverser, it may take a year or two to complete it through an uprising as prompted by the system.

Back in the space, Shui Miaomiao asked about the reward, and 1016 said it gave more than 300 million.

In the past, 300 million was quite a lot, but now it is really tasteless to her.

Anyway, she has already experienced the difficulty of C-level tasks, so she simply promoted to B-level, and plans to go to see what B-level tasks are like.

1016 knew her plan and happily sent her into the mission world.

(End of this chapter)

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