Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Si Mo restrained his gaze, and under Xiao Su's expectant eyes, he said in a light tone: "Then I'll think about it."

He was also not interested in the throne and had never thought about it, but Xiao Su's proposal now was like a light feather brushing against his heart, and silent ripples created ripples on the calm water.

Anyway, the plane mission is almost done, and he might leave soon. Why not experience some new fun at this time?

If he were the emperor, where would he put Xiao Su?

Obviously, Xiao Su had not thought so deeply and did not notice the interest that flashed across Si Mo's eyes.

"Then let's make a deal in advance. After I ascend the throne, I will only hold a nominal position. I won't be involved in the trivial matters of the court."

Life on earth is short, and Si Mo would never seek hardship for himself.

Xiao Su nodded: "I understand."

His Maomao was only responsible for sitting in the Mingtang, and he was in charge of everything else.

One day, Si Mo put on the dragon robe, but he felt that the yellow one was not good enough, so he asked the palace maid to make a black one overnight.

At first, important officials in the court thought it was ridiculous, but with Xiao Su's blatant pressure, no one dared to openly attack and force the new emperor to step down.

However, three months later, most people changed their views on Si Mo: Although there had never been such a rule before, it was undeniable that Beidi was indeed well organized under Si Mo's control.

He promulgated new laws, and border wars were no longer tense. The Northern Di Kingdom withdrew its declaration of war with neighboring countries and signed a hundred-year peace agreement. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and schools were no longer just for men. Military pay and property from the national treasury were distributed, and every month officers and soldiers would give porridge to beggars.

There are thousands of acres of fertile land and the tax rate is reduced.

He also released the prisoners who were imprisoned after the defeat, allowing Si Yao to return to the Beilin Kingdom with the rest of his people to rebuild their clansmen.

A few days later, Si Mo received a letter stating that the Beilin people had reached a unanimous decision and were willing to support him as the new king.

Although there is no precedent in history, Si Mo did merge the two countries on his own. It was like the King of Beilin married into Beidi and became the new king, thus establishing the Qin-Jin friendship between the two countries. Si Yao was temporarily in charge of the government of Beilin.

Over time, the ministers in the Beidi court also learned some inside information, and it was no secret that Xiao Su was in power.

Because, every time someone submitted a memorial to the new emperor for his opinion, the little emperor would sit on the dragon throne and pat his sleeves to support his head, secretly rubbing his sore waist, as if he had not rested enough. He raised his eyelids lazily and said, "What do you think, Regent, should do about this matter?"

In the end, the ministers simply stopped submitting reports to the emperor, and all important matters were written in the form of memorials and sent to the Regent's Palace in batches.

The threshold of the mansion was almost broken by the servants, and Shen Yue was so busy that he was dizzy and had no time to find fault with Si Mo.

However, he was a man who protected his master, and he was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. He had seen how his own prince had treated Si Mo for so long, and although he didn't say anything, he silently approved of this man in his heart.

In addition to being busy in the palace, Xiao Su always went to the palace when he had free time. One day, before leaving the court, Si Mo casually asked, "My dear ministers, what do you think of me taking in the regent?"

"He is capable and good-looking. I think he suits my taste very well."

All the civil and military officials in the court were choked. The deceased tyrant emperor was fond of men and had many male concubines in his harem. From then on, the king no longer attended court early in the morning.

It was okay if Si Mo didn't attend court, but they were afraid that the young emperor would abduct Xiao Su, the only person in charge, and no one would be able to bear this heavy responsibility in the future.

"Your Majesty, I think this matter..."

"Yes, I think so too..."

Before they could stop him, everyone heard Xiao Su's sincere and unadorned voice, with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he had been waiting for this day for a long time: "I think this proposal is very good."

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