Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

:"No."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his slender and beautiful hand like a jade bamboo to take the umbrella, hugged the person firmly with one hand, and held the umbrella with the other, and walked away like a mural.

Xie was in a daze when he fell asleep early, when he heard someone shouting hoarsely in his ear: "Don't sleep, be good, get up and eat."

Seeing that the person in his arms was still awake, Xiao Mo kissed him fiercely.

The man was panting violently, Xie Zao's thin, white and tender palms were a little red from abrasion.

After more than half an hour, the young man's face was filled with satisfaction, and the corners of his eyes were flushed, which was a seductive expression that he didn't usually have.

He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the stickiness on the little emperor's hands, and then kissed the moist corners of the boy's eyes.

It took Xie Zao a long time to wake up, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Mo sitting next to him, eating gracefully with chopsticks in his hand.

He glanced at the young man's beautiful face a few more times, feeling very excited.He had a dream just now, in which the young man was pressed under him, crying and begging for mercy.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Mo noticed the prying eyes of the little emperor and gave him a strange look.

The little emperor's face was a bit wretched, as if he cared about something, was lewd or something.

Xie Zao didn't know that he was exposed, but asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? What's on my face?"

Xiao Mo didn't speak, and looked away indifferently, but the hand that picked up the vegetables with the chopsticks was a little faster, and after a while, the plate of braised pork almost bottomed out.

The little emperor loves to eat meat, but he can't eat too much meat, or he will feel uncomfortable if he eats too much.

Xie Zao felt distressed: "My braised pork!"

There are only two yuan left, why is Xiao Mo so edible, shouldn't a beauty be a bird's stomach?

Xie Zao seemed to have forgotten that the young man in front of him was a god of war, he could easily smash a boulder on his chest and split a durian with his bare hands.So capable, it can be eaten naturally.

As soon as he brought the braised pork over, he covered it with his hand like a hen protecting its cubs, and picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, only then did he feel something was wrong with his hand, a little painful, and a little numb.

Xie Zao complained: "What's going on?"

For the first time, Xiao Mo explained a sentence, with a very careless tone: "You are overwhelmed by sleep."

Xie Zao didn't notice any difference, and happily continued to eat meat.

Xie Zao was hot and had a bad appetite. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice and half a bowl of porridge, he put down his chopsticks.

Xiao Mo's face turned colder. The little emperor ate too little and was picky: "If you don't eat vegetables, then don't eat meat either."

The youth's threat was very effective, Xie Zao put some vegetables into the bowl with a bitter face.

Xiao Mo watched the little emperor put a pea, a piece of finely sliced ​​celery, and a small piece of chopped green onion into the bowl, and he still gave him a face.

He sneered, and put all kinds of vegetables into the little emperor's bowl with a big chopstick, piled them up like a hill, and the voice he uttered was magnetic and cool:

"Try it if you don't eat it."

The tone was full of threats.

Xie Zao was about to burst into tears, her small and delicate Adam's apple rolled around, and she was about to act like a baby: "Brother! I can't eat when I'm full. I promise to eat vegetables at night and not picky eaters!"

Xiao Mo glanced at the little emperor with a smile that was not a smile: "If you don't eat, I will. Save this sentence for later."

Xiao Mo's word "eat" was very ambiguous, Xie Zao immediately understood what it meant, and resigned himself to his fate.

Only then was the man satisfied, and he stroked the back of the little emperor's neck in satisfaction: "So cute."

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After Xie Zao finished his meal, Xiao Mo began to teach him some etiquette rules, how to meet ministers, how to correct memorials.

He thought Xiao Mo was just talking about it, but the man actually took a stack of memorials to teach him to correct.

Xiao Mo held a memorial, his eyes fell lightly on the little emperor, Xie Zao immediately sat up straight with interest, and looked at the matter squarely.

Although I don't know why Xiao Mo suddenly delegated power to him, it is indeed a great thing. Even if he cheated, he still made money. If he has more rights, he will have more ability to change the situation.

Xiao Mo saw that the little emperor straightened his back, his immature face was serious, and he actually covered up his usual strong sickness, and he really had a bit of the majesty of an emperor.

He nodded in satisfaction, and unfolded the memorial. The two of them read it together: "It's been a hot summer recently, and some southern state capitals haven't rained for more than a month. They have been exposed to the sun, and the farmland has dried up, resulting in drought. How do you think of relief?"

Xiao Mo's tone was very calm, just like speaking in ordinary times, without any extra emotion, isn't he worried?

Xie Zao couldn't help but look up, and saw the young man staring down at the memorial, as if he had already begun to think about countermeasures.His expression was very focused, similar to his usual icy appearance, but upon closer inspection, he could find that he was a little more serious and fussy.

Xie Zao sat at a little behind Xiao Mo's side, from here he could see half of the young man's pretty face.

The eyebrows are as beautiful as mountains, the eyes are cold and deep, and the nose that is straight and straight like a dangerous peak has just the right curvature.

The young man's lips are also very nice, they feel very good to kiss, but they are very thin, as if he is a fickle person.

What an extremely charming and good-looking profile, and this beautiful man is now serving the country and the people.

Xie Zao suddenly had a feeling of emotion in his heart, Xiao Mo seemed to be quite difficult, he relied on him to fight wars, and to maintain the country's government, he did everything well, isn't he tired?

In less than [-] years, he has been immersed in mountains of swords and seas of fire for more than ten years, endured the unbearable suffering of ordinary people, and became a king who lived up to the people's society.

He is a filial son and a good king.

Xiao Mo noticed the little emperor's distraction, and was a little displeased: "Look carefully."

If you don't look carefully, there will be no good next time.If one day I am no longer soft-hearted, or harden my heart, will you be killed by me without any power to fight back?

He was suddenly a little afraid of that day.

Xie Zao hurriedly recovered, pursed his lips in embarrassment, and read the memorial seriously.

"Do you have any ideas?" Xiao Mo asked Xie after thinking about it for a long time before asking again.

Xie Zao thought for a while, and organized the language in his mind.

He never went to school for a day in his previous life. Most of the knowledge he learned was taught by his own brother, and some he learned online.

There are abundant resources on the Internet, and information from all over the world can be collected. He can't say how well he has learned, but compared with the people here, he must have more unique ideas and ideas.

"The arid area is too large and concentrated. It would be time-consuming and labor-intensive to transport water from other places. Calculated in this way, the cost is too expensive. I don't know how long this drought will last. We send water like this every day. , Where did so many manpower and capital consumption come from.

Once the drought hits, the rich can say that they can go wherever they like for a few months and come back after the disaster is over, but the poor and ordinary people have a hard time saying, one is the travel expenses, and the other is the price hiked on the road, most people have to pay for it. You have to turn off on the way to escape.

If the drought situation is stabilized, the survival of the people must also be resolved.The people rely mostly on farming, and when there is a drought, all the grain in the fields dies, and all the harvest of the year is in vain.People rely on the land to live, and the land is not good enough. They have to find new sources of income.

In summary, three conclusions are drawn.

First, it is not enough to send water for disaster relief.

Second, the court must send someone to control prices.

Third, ordinary people not only need to be rescued, but also find a source of livelihood for them to maintain their livelihoods. "

Xiao Mo's eyes lit up, the little emperor's answer was not very good, and it was not comprehensive enough, even what he could think of in disaster relief in previous years, but it was much better than what he thought.

The little emperor has never studied since he was a child, so it is a bit of a talent to be able to answer this question.

He complimented it not as a compliment: "Your analysis makes sense, and you don't usually just read idle books."

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Xie Zao heard this compliment, and rarely smiled embarrassedly. He has never been praised by anyone unexpected by his brother, but it is a bit rare to feel this way.

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Xiao Mo, but he bumped into the man's cold eyes.

The man's jet-black pupils are darker than ordinary people's, and he looks extra focused when looking at people. The long and dense eyelashes half cover the radiant black pupils, suddenly showing a bit of tenderness.

Xie Zao's heart trembled, the blood all over his body seemed to rush towards his chest, and the hidden bud was caught and spit out.He staggered his eyes in a panic, and grabbed his hand guiltily.

Xiao Mo didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and carefully explained to the little emperor how to draw up a detailed tutorial, how to employ people, and which people to use.

Xiao Mo even analyzed how to deal with several things for Xie Zao, and an hour passed, Xie Zao's face was already unbearably tired.That's all he has in his body and mind.

It’s okay to say how to solve things, he can barely keep up with the pace of youth, but as for how to employ people, it is related to the art of checks and balances, the way of employing people, for Xie Zao, who has no organizational experience, only those people’s official positions It is very strenuous to live, not to mention the intricate interpersonal relationship between them. In detail, it can be as long as several generations of ancestors.

Xie Zao listened to Xiao Mo again, his mind was completely muddled, Xiao Mo asked him and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He peeked at the memorials on the desk, and the hill-like piles of memorials had only lost more than an inch of thickness, and he turned pale with fright.

Xiao Mo lowered his slender and thick eyelids, and saw the little emperor's pale face, he didn't know where to lose his soul, he seemed to sigh lightly, and rubbed the brow bone on his face helplessly:

"That's all for today, you go to rest."

The little emperor's body is still too weak, and he doesn't have much mental strength, so he needs to be pampered.

Xie Zao let out a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned. He was really afraid that he would die on the bed instead of on the bed.