The tyrant forced me to form CP[Transmigration Book]

Back at Wangfeng Tower, Qi Huaimo first took out the piece of paper on which Xiao Beixuan’s seven deadly crimes were written, ticked off the fifth point of building the canal, then put down his pen, and began to comfort himself——

Building a canal is not necessarily a bad thing.

From the history he has learned, the opening of the canal can play a great role in the development of economy, governance and culture, but it has always been the disadvantages at this time and the merits in the future.

Now it seems that it is indeed a waste of money and people, but for a great dynasty, the development of water transportation is very necessary, which can strengthen the central government's rule over the whole country.

Maybe this point is actually Xiao Beixuan's chance to make a comeback!As long as he uses the canal to benefit the people, the merits and demerits will be equalized.

Even so, Qi Huaimo couldn't feel at ease.

He shouldn't feel sorry for Xiao Beixuan, and shouldn't make him dessert.

After lying on the bed, Qi Huaimo re-examined his plot line.

He suspected that what he was using was a script to help the evildoers or harm the country and the demon concubine.

It seems that there are indeed some systems or texts in which the protagonist's task is to develop the character into a villain boss. When the villain is killed by the protagonist, their mission is completed and they can go to the next world.

Qi Huaimo rolled around on the bed, very anxious.

"System, system, are you dead?" he asked desperately.

The system didn't respond to him, as if he was really dead.

No matter what kind of script it was, as far as he was concerned, he didn't want to see Xiao Beixuan perish in brutality.

He thought he was fine.

Looking at the paper in front of him, only the sixth of the seven deadly sins left unchecked the burning of the school and the unknown seventh.Qi Huaimo was in despair.He felt that following this trend, he would tick off the remaining two soon, and Xiao Beixuan would be finished by then.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Beixuan came out of the bedroom with a serious expression on his face.

Qi Huaimo asked Yuan Ji with his eyes.

Yuan Ji shook his head, also very serious.

After the morning court started, the ministers played a bunch of things as usual.Xiao Beixuan dealt with them one by one, and returned to the style of a Mingjun.

About an hour later, Yan Hesong saw that his complexion was not good, and asked in a low voice: "Is your majesty not in good health?"

The other ministers also cast concerned eyes.

Xiao Beixuan sat on the dragon chair and was silent for a long time.

The people below did not dare to speak.

The hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Qi Huaimo didn't know what he was doing, subconsciously raised his head and secretly looked at him.

I saw Xiao Beixuan supporting his head with one hand, rubbing his temples with his index finger knuckles.

He has another headache?

Qi Huaimo immediately became worried.

"My headaches are getting worse and worse." Xiao Beixuan sighed, and said slowly, "I feel that my life... is not long."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Everyone hurriedly knelt down and shouted "Your Majesty, ten thousand years", Qi Huaimo was already kneeling and sitting, so he simply got away with it.

"Get up," Xiao Beixuan said with a faint smile, "Everyone will die, it's nothing, you don't need to panic."

Yan Hesong said solemnly: "Send Your Majesty back to rest quickly."

Xiao Beixuan raised his hand to stop it, and then said apologetically: "Looking back, I have done a lot of wrong things, I am sorry to the gentlemen, and I am sorry to the common people."

Qi Huai's pen was flying like a fly, and he took notes quickly, but he thought in his heart, this guy took the wrong medicine?

He also heard Xiao Beixuan say: "I have come to my senses and regretted it very much. Now my time is running out, and I want to do a good deed for the people before I die."

Qi Huaimo knew that he would not die like this, but he still felt very uncomfortable hearing these words.

Why are you acting like you're telling your last words? You're still young, Xuan Bao!

He listened carefully, and there were already sobs below.

Xiao Beixuan slowed down, and then briefly analyzed the predicament Daning is facing now, such as the barrier between the north and the south, people's poor livelihood, cultural decline, and the pressure from the princes... It can be seen that he has indeed studied it carefully.

The ministers nodded while listening.

"So," Xiao Beixuan concluded, "I want to... build a canal for the people."

Hey!

Qi Huaimo wished he could lift the table and smash him to death.

Why for the people, you step on the horse to eat loquats!

This dog thing!Sure enough, the nature is hard to change.

Qi Huaimo was about to laugh angrily. He originally thought that Xiao Beixuan would directly order people to repair the canal just like ordering the repair of the Palace of Bliss, but he never expected that he would act out a play, not only cursing himself, but also saying that he was doing it for the people.

It's disgusting.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Qi Huaimo originally thought that this was enough, but Xiao Beixuan also proposed to use half of the money for repairing the Palace of Bliss to open the canal, and even said that he would save food and money.

It looks very touching, but——

Isn't this damn wool out of the sheep?

What a fucking jerk.

After saying this, Xiao Beixuan said he was sick and went back.

Qi Huaimo wanted to stay and see how the courtiers discussed the matter, but was dragged away by Mo Bai.

In the next few days, Xiao Beixuan went to court with illness.

No matter how much the ministers persuaded him, he was unwilling to recuperate in peace of mind, even the old prince came to persuade him. He shouted all day long that he should use his last time to be a good emperor.

He didn't stop until the courtiers handed over the plan to build the canal.

Ministers are not vegetarian either.

They asked Xiao Beixuan to choose his concubine carefully this time, not to be perfunctory, and not to drive all the beautiful girls out of the palace casually like last time.

In order to raise small animals and eat loquats, Xiao Beixuan agreed.

When Xiunu entered the palace, he confided several concubines seriously, and Jieyu also conferred a lot of talents. Anyway, most of them were the daughters or relatives of the ministers, and made them happy.

The harem overgrown with withered grass suddenly became lively.

Following this, there were many problems, such as Gongdou.

In just a few days, several girls died, and because there was no queen, the matter came directly to Xiao Beixuan.

After one case was dealt with, another came up. Xiao Beixuan was so annoyed that he had a headache and called Mo Bai to kill someone.

Qi Huaimo quickly stopped him.

"Since the ministers persuaded His Majesty to choose the draft, let them advise His Majesty. As courtiers, they should share His Majesty's worries, not to mention that they have worked so hard to stuff their daughters into the harem."

After hearing his words, Xiao Beixuan temporarily called Mo Bai back.

The next day the old prince was ill, Xiao Beixuan went out to visit him, and Qi Huaimo took the opportunity to find Cen Yiran.

He wanted to ask Cen Yiran out, but he just happened to meet Mrs. Cen.

Mrs. Cen invited him to dinner at home, but Qi Huaimo had no choice but to follow her in.

He originally wanted to say hello to their old man first, but the old man went out to play chess.

Mrs. Cen cooks for herself, and Cen Yiran takes him for a walk in the garden.

After chatting for a while, Qi Huaimo brought the topic back to the serious matter: "Recently, Your Majesty has been so annoyed by the affairs of the harem. I think those women in the palace are simply idle. Is there any good way to stop them from being so idle?"

"Hmm... let them read and practice calligraphy?" Cen Yiran scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I'm talking nonsense, don't laugh at me... Anyway, my sister has been obsessed with reading since she entered the palace, and she never fights or grabs, and her life is comfortable. I think we can learn from the model of our Qushui Academy to assess the concubines, and whoever has a good literary talent can go to the garden with His Majesty..."

"This is good." Qi Huaimo showed approval, "This can improve the cultural quality of the harem, it is really an excellent suggestion."

Cen Yiran curled the corners of his mouth and showed a happy smile.

"There is one more worrying thing." Qi Huaimo said, "It will cost a lot to build the Palace of Bliss and the canal. Is there any way to solve this problem?"

"This..." Cen Yiran pursed his lips, his expression became serious, "I'm afraid we have to increase taxes..."

Qi Huaimo frowned: "But the common people will suffer."

The two walked onto the wooden bridge and stood on the bridge together to watch the koi below.

Qi Huaimo stretched out his arms to pick a flower, picked off the petals, and threw them into the river one by one: "Your Majesty built the canal to benefit the people, so it shouldn't be counterproductive. Hey, Yiran——"

He turned his head and looked at the people around him: "Tell me, can those concubines who are bored help weaving to make money?"

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