After Being Forced to Marry a Tyrant of the Enemy Nation

Su Nuan blinked with big eyes, and didn't know what her little tyrant was going to do, so she followed up.

The royal study room was still full of memorials, Su Nuan looked at Feng Junyi's hand, and his expression instantly became a little weird.

This guy's hand is injured, and it is still his right hand, how can he criticize memorials?

Looking at the mountain of memorials, she asked with some guilty conscience: "Brother Emperor, must these memorials be approved today? Can't they be kept for tomorrow?"

Feng Junyi did not answer what she said, but said: "Are you literate?"

"what?"

She was shocked, then nodded: "Recognize a little bit."

The text here is just traditional characters, which is not much different from the simplified characters of the previous world.

"You are different. Come here."

Feng Junyi beckoned, Su Nuan hurried forward, Feng Junyi pointed to a stack of memorials, with a hint of laziness: "You have also seen it, my hand is injured, there is no way to review the memorial, come here."

After saying this, she put the brush into her hand.

Obediently, let her criticize memorial?

Su Nuan hurriedly let go: "Didn't you say that the harem cannot interfere in government affairs. If I do, the ministers in the court will not take me alive."

She doesn't want to die, she wants to live, even if it's in the book, don't reload it.

Although it is possible to live again after death, the experience of being killed is real.

Besides, she checked the favorability rating with the little tyrant. This time she has lived for two or three months. If it were formatted all at once, she would not be crazy.

"You know this."

Feng Junyi said: "Then you can select these memorials. They are really showing some important events that benefit the country and the people. Then submit them and I will review them. If it is a trivial matter, draw a circle to indicate that you have read it. That's it."

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Is there such a show operation?

Su Nuan thinks that this seems to be impossible. She didn't review the memorials, but just looked at it, and drew a circle by the way, so she readily agreed: "Good emperor brother, as long as you can share your worries, Nuannuan is willing to do this. "

"Um."

Feng Junyi responded and directly pulled her to sit next to him. The girl's fragrance was close at hand, and Feng Junyi could see the bulging little face as long as he looked sideways.

Her fingers are still so beautiful, holding the barrel of the pen, her fingers are much slenderer than the barrel, and her nails are still clean and tidy, looking pleasing to the eye.

And here, Su Nuan has already begun to read the memorial.

In the first memorial, it was written in the area under the control of the official. A farmer had a pig at home. This pig gave birth to 20 piglets at one go. Even the wife of the farmer gave birth to five children.

Su Nuan couldn't help sighing: "High yield is really high yield. It turns out that there really is a person who gave birth to so many children."

She drew a circle and continued to look at the second one.

The same goes for the rest of the time. Some people are short-lived, those who care about major national events, some who ask for funding for disaster relief, and some who say there is a riot here.

Of course, Su Nuan didn't touch the things she couldn't touch, and threw it directly to Feng Junyi.

She looked at Feng Junyi holding the brush in her hand, and her face had no righteousness. She only felt that if Feng Junyi had not had the character of a tyrant, in fact, he was no worse than the male protagonist.

Domineering, bossy, handsome and affectionate, apart from brutality, the male protagonist is not as good as him.

Feng Junyi felt that the little girl was staring at him, and there was a feeling of air in his heart.

If it were someone else, just staring at him like this would only make him feel disgusted, but I don't know why, he always feels that being stared at by this little girl is different.

In the end, the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, and he said solemnly, "What is the queen looking at?"

Su Nuan was fascinated and couldn't help but said: "I'm looking at you, the emperor brother, why do you look so beautiful?"

Grandpa Wang was originally taking a nap. He was so excited when he heard these words that he couldn't help but bend his legs.

Their emperor hates others for complimenting him for his good looks.

Remember half a year ago, that is, at the ceremony of his emperor’s ascension to the throne, there were ministers who offered beauties. The beautiful life’s closed moon was ashamed of the flowers and fishes and geese. He stared at his emperor. His emperor asked the same question, and this beauty fights. Seeing that he was good-looking, he bluntly praised the emperor's appearance. Hearing this, the emperor drew his sword and cut off the beauty's head.

Now their little queen...

Wang Gonggong's forehead was sweating again, but the emperor paused for a while and said, "I also know that I am pretty. Go ahead."

So, it's just gone?

Confirming that it was indeed the case, Wang Gonggong's hanging heart was finally put back in his stomach.

He instructed the palace man to take tea and cakes and continue to wait quietly aside.

The night is already very deep, but there are still many memorials.

Su Nuan was picking and choosing, while yawning.

"Send the queen back to the palace to rest."

Feng Junyi looked at the little man next to him and yawned again and again, and ordered Wang Gonggong next to him.

Su Nuan shook his head and said: "No, Brother Emperor, there are still many memorials, I will help you pick it up first, let's talk about it~"

She had just noticed that Feng Junyi had bandaged the wound, because he had been holding the writing brush to review the memorials, and now there was blood oozing out again.

She stubbornly believes that even if she is just helping to draw a circle now, it is also a help

Feng Junyi didn't speak, but just looked at her, Wang Gonggong hurried forward and said in a low voice: "The empress, the emperor asked you to go back and rest. You can go back and rest. If the minion remembers correctly, you must be the empress. I still have to get up to school when I'm mao."

? ? ?

When is Mao? ? ?

Isn't that asking her to get up at five o'clock? Coupled with the mess of her clothes and hair accessories, isn't she going to get up earlier?

She wants to cry.

I'm afraid it's zero o'clock now, so even if she goes back and falls asleep, she probably only has five or six hours.

She couldn't help sighing and said, "Well, then I will go back now."

After saying this, she couldn't help but look back at Feng Junyi, and felt that it was pitiful to be an emperor.

The Yushufang was some distance away from her Fengqi Palace. Su Nuan, wearing the cloak made by the eldest princess, asked Wang Gonggong as he walked: "Wang Gonggong, has the emperor always worked so hard?"

Wang Gongyi said: "Yes, it has been so hard since your majesty took office."

If it were not for her own experience, she actually thought that the little tyrant would not only kill people without blinking, but also ruin the government.

But now that I think about it, she really misunderstood.

Feng Junyi is a tyrant and not a faint emperor, leaving aside his love for murder, he is indeed a good emperor.

Su Nuan went back to the palace and fell asleep. She felt that she had just touched the pillow and was awakened by Pearl. She didn't open her eyes because she was too sleepy. She just listened to Pearl and kept talking about her while she was grooming her.

"Today is the first day for the empress to enter the school. What kind of clothes should I wear? Even for school, I can't wear too grandly, and wide sleeves won't work. In case it is inconvenient to write with a pen, let's just use this."