just like a good scene

As soon as Changsun Lijue said this, the court was silent.

Because they knew that now His Majesty and the last two remaining brothers of the late emperor donated all their property, how could they have no reason not to donate?

After a while, a warm and magnetic voice came through, saying: "I am also willing to donate half of my wealth, just for the peace of the people."

The eldest grandson Wangqing looked up, and the person who spoke was Li Zhaoyan, the servant of the Ministry of War that she had been paying attention to all the time.

Assuming he hasn't let her down yet!

Li Zhaoyan made another start among ordinary officials, followed by many echoes, some donated 100 taels of silver, 1000 taels of silver, 100 taels of gold, and some donated food.

No matter how much you donate or how little you donate, the unity is - no one dares not to donate in the entire court.

The grandson Wangqing also ordered Xiao Lizi to record the money donated by these officials one by one.

"Where is Li Zhaoyan, Minister of the Ministry of War?" Changsun Wangqing said calmly.

Li Zhaoyan's name was called, after a moment of surprise, he stood up and saluted, and said, "The minister is here."

"I order you to be in charge of escorting the relief food this time. No mistakes are allowed. If I find out that a grain of rice has entered the government's house, I will punish you severely!!" Changsun Wangqing ordered harshly.

This……

As soon as the words came out, all the officials were thinking in their hearts whether the new emperor was planning to reuse Li Zhaoyan because of the fact that he had just expressed his position.

"...Minister, obey the order." Li Zhaoyan accepted the job with some surprise.

Afterwards, Changsun Wangqing suppressed a group of officials and promoted another group of officials with reasons that could not be refuted.

Of course, Li Zhaoyan was not among them, because Changsun Wangqing still needs to observe him for a while.

"Start playing with the book, retreat without the book!" Xiao Lizi shouted.

After that, it was finally back to the court.

On the way back, Changsun Wangqing happened to see Changsun Wuchen not far away, stopped him, and stopped him and asked, "Uncle Nine Emperors, where are my older brothers? Why didn't you see them this morning? "

Changsun Wuchen thought for a while, sighed, shook his head, and said disgustedly: "I don't know if they listened to someone's slander, they all said that they would not be sick, and they are probably enjoying themselves in the mansion at this moment."

The eldest grandson Wangqing also sighed, now she finally understood why her father wanted to pass on the throne to her, if it was really passed on to those elder brothers, the court would be controlled by villains within half a year after ascending the throne.

"By the way, Uncle Nine Emperors, I still need to thank you for helping me with today's matter." Changsun Wangqing thanked.

Changsun Wuchen didn't care, he just said: "Your Majesty's words are serious, it's just a matter of duty."

The eldest grandson Wangqing was just about to say something, but at this moment there was a sneer from beside him, "Brother Nine Kings is really a good trick, even my brother fell into your hands."

Changsun Wangqing frowned slightly.

Although they are both emperor's uncles, there is a big age difference between Changsun Wuchen and Changsun Lijue. Changsun Wuchen is only 26 this year, but Changsun Lijue is ten years older than him.

Although they were all at a high-spirited age, the eldest grandson Lijue looked obviously old.

But the reason why Changsun Wangqing hates Changsun Lijue is not because of this, but because she knows that this man is ambitious, and he has always been eager to move when his father was in power.

Not to mention that she is now in the throne!

"Brother Wang has said it before. Being a younger brother just wants to help the people. I never thought that Brother Wang is such a caring person. He actually took out one-third of the property of King Wu's mansion. This third is probably worse than being a younger brother. Half way more, right?" Changsun Wuchen retorted calmly, looking as if he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life.