Yanyue really couldn't stand it anymore!

"How on earth did my father persist for so many years! I almost collapsed after working more than ten hours a day!"

Yanyue grabbed her long hair and shouted.

"I even doubt that if I hadn't grabbed this position, my father would have died of exhaustion in this position!"

But after complaining, she continued to pick up the documents she had just thrown on the ground in anger to review.

After all, it is impossible for Yanyue to delegate the power to handle government affairs to others!

Back then, the Second Emperor of Qin had only been in court for three years before he was turned into a puppet by Zhao Gao.

For an emperor, any power can be delegated, but there are three types of powers that must not be delegated.

1. Political power.

2. Military power.

3. The right to guard the palace and the imperial city.

Among them, military power can be divided and distributed to different people to check and balance each other.

But both the political power and the power of the guardian must be in the hands of the monarch himself.

Needless to say, the power of the Sui Guards. If the personal guards are not yours, then the emperor will not know how he died. Please refer to how Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty died in the Jiangdu mutiny.

As for political power, if you give up, refer to the Qin IIs Hu Hai and Zhao Gao just mentioned.

"Alas." Yanyue sighed.

"I really don't know what's good about this position. Common people are vegetarians. There are no fancy clothes or delicious food. There are not four hours of rest throughout the day. I have to worry about being assassinated and overthrown all the time. I really wonder if I am. I inherited my father’s masochism.”

Less than two years after becoming the Lord, Yan Yue's face naturally showed a hint of sadness.

The week came quickly.

Yanyue called Luo Feiyang.

"Luo Feiyang, how have you considered what happened last time?"

Luo Feiyang was a little surprised: "Beauty, are you serious? I thought you were just joking."

"Okay, please give me a nice word!"

"Yueyan, I always feel that this is weird. You don't want to trick me into going to Ma Country and have my waist cut off, do you?"

Yanyue (speechless expression on her face): "..."

"Okay, now I can only tell the truth. Do you know what my name is?"

"Isn't it Yueyan?"

"Yueyan is just a fake name I had when I went to the first parallel universe. My real name is Yanyue."

"Ah, doesn't this just mean the name is reversed?"

(Silence for three seconds)

"Wait, Yanyue? Are you the Yanyue I thought?"

Yanyue narrowed her eyes: "No, how do I know which Yanyue you are thinking of?"

"I mean, are you the Yanyue in the Snow Palace of the Seventh Parallel Universe?"

"Yes~~"

Hearing this understatement of "yes", Luo Feiyang felt like he was about to faint.

"The ruler of the seven parallel universes, the current lord, said that he wants to marry me! He's dead! Even cool novels wouldn't dare to write like this!"

"Jesus, Buddha, Jade Emperor, thank you for your blessing!"

(Yanyue: "You... believe in quite complicated things...")

"Yueyan, ah no, Yanyue, ah, no, I mean Lord, I am willing, I am willing!"

Yanyue: "Sure enough, I knew that men all have this kind of virtue. Forget it, let's make do with it. Oh, I'm so disappointed. When will I meet a man like my father! That's called perfection."

(Shen Guang: "Daughter, please stop talking nonsense. If you really find a spouse like me. At a small level, can you sleep at night? At a big level, I'm afraid my family will change their surname." !”)

The news that Yan Yue was getting married soon spread throughout the seven parallel universes.

There were many discussions among various ethnic groups.

"It's over, I'm heartbroken."

"Oh my god, no one is worthy of my goddess lord, brothers, I'm going to commit suicide by jumping off the building!"

"Jump off the building? I just jumped into the lake!"

"Mom, who is the groom? Send me your home address. The hatred of seizing your wife is irreconcilable!"

"Upstairs, add one, send me the address, and I'll check your water meter tonight."

"Jiayi, let's go and deliver some souvenirs to the groom's family tonight."

"For the first few, I would like to kindly remind you that the Internet is also monitored by the supernatural beasts. As for what you just said, if the Lord knows about it, you will be sentenced to three to five years."

"Pull her down, the goddess in her dreams will be robbed, who cares about the three to five years' sentence."

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