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Chapter 180 You want to be a tyrant, but I don’t want to be a demon queen



Chapter 180 You want to be a tyrant, but I don’t want to be a demon queen

Jiang Wanyue said helplessly.

"The Emperor is a man who does great things, so he naturally thinks these trivial matters are not important. But for the female officials in the Sixth Bureau, this is probably a very big deal. If something goes wrong, their lives might be in danger!"

As she said this, she gently pushed Li Ce.

"Besides, I have been reciting for so long, you should let me rest for a while! Otherwise, my voice will become like a duck's. When I call you, will you be happy to hear it?"

Li Ce burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, go and have a rest! I can read the rest myself. They are just greetings and nonsense anyway."

Jiang Wanyue smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed Li Ce on the face.

"Then your highness, take a good look. I will be back soon."

She stood up and walked out.

When she walked out of the palace gate, she saw the deputy Shangyi with a serious face, and couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong? Is the situation at Tianfu Temple serious?"

Deputy Shangyi nodded and said.

"Princess Qixia was badly bullied by the nun, but that is not what I want to say. Madam, please spare me a moment to speak."

Jiang Wanyue waved her hand and asked everyone else to move away.

"Say it!"

Deputy Shangyi took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and uttered a word.

"Princess Qixia said that someone pretended to be an old official and contacted her, intending to harm the emperor and His Highness."

Jiang Wanyue's expression changed slightly, and her eyes were fixed on Fu Shangyi.

"Did she really say that?"

"Yes, the princess also said that you can go to her residence in the palace to look for it. She hid the evidence under the bricks under the bed." Deputy Shangyi nodded.

Jiang Wanyue pointed at her chin with her finger, her eyes sparkling.

"Impersonation... Ha! This is really interesting. Li Jian has been dead for a long time, and there are still people who dare to pull his flag and cause trouble?"

The deputy Shangyi looked worried: "Madam, what should we do now? The princess said she wanted to see you, so she must be hiding something and won't tell you until she sees you."

Jiang Wanyue raised her eyebrows.

"She knows how to seize opportunities."

She put her hand down, a hint of amusement appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"She said she wanted to see me, but actually she wanted to leave Tianfu Temple. This isn't a difficult thing to do. Go tell her that if she is willing to give up her status as a princess, I can see her. If she behaves well, I can also let her meet her family."

The "family" she was referring to was naturally Wei Fuxue and the little princess.

However, Deputy Shangyi only thought that they were from the Wei family. After all, Qixia's parents and brother had apparently died long ago.

"Yes, I will have someone pass the message tonight."

The deputy Shangyi bowed and retreated.

Jiang Wanyue touched the nail of her little finger, thought for a moment, then waved to call Mi'er.

"Do you know where Princess Qixia lived when she entered the palace?"

Honey nodded.

"Take two trustworthy people with you and go look under the bed in her room. Since they said the evidence is hidden under the bricks, it should be easy to find."

Mi'er immediately perked up and rubbed her fists and palms.

"Slave, let's do it now!"

Jiang Wanyue waved her hand to let her go, then turned back into the hall.

When he walked into the inner room, he saw that the memorial in Li Ce's hand was still the same one as before.

"Your Majesty, are you being lazy?"

She walked over, sighed, and took the letter from him with a resigned look.

"Let me read it to you!"

Unexpectedly, Li Ce threw the letter away.

"I won't read it anymore. It's just a bunch of flattering nonsense every day. I'll ask those people in the Ministry to write a few words tomorrow."

Li Ce originally preferred military affairs to literature, and he only liked to read books like military strategies or history books. This kind of memorial, written in a flowery style but failing to get to the point for a long time, was really challenging his patience.

If it was about serious matters, he could bear with it and read it carefully, but what serious matters could be mentioned in the letter of greeting?

Jiang Wanyue raised her hand to support her forehead.

"You have accumulated memorials for greetings for almost ten days. If you continue like this, it would be better to issue an imperial decree to cancel these memorials! It would save you the trouble."

Li Ce rolled his eyes.

Jiang Wanyue exclaimed: "Do you really want to?"

Li Ce spread his hands.

"Isn't that what you said? I always keep Wan'er's words in mind."

He smiled and hugged Jiang Wanyue.

Jiang Wanyue quickly dodged.

"Don't do that. If you really do that, won't I be called a demon queen?"

"The Queen is the Queen, and it just so happens that I am a tyrant, which is perfect for you, the Queen."

Li Ce didn't act at all serious. He smiled and hugged Jiang Wanyue's waist and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Wanyue resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

You want to be a tyrant, but I don’t want to be a demon queen!

How come this man became more shameless than before after becoming emperor?

You still need some pressure.

Jiang Wanyue complained in her heart but did not show it on her face and continued to coax Li Ce.

"No matter what the emperor becomes, I will always stay by your side and never leave you."

The two of them played like this for a while.

Li Ce still wanted to be a good emperor after all. After enough of the fuss, he finally stood up and sat down, picked up the red pen and started to review the memorials.

Jiang Wanyue was grinding ink for him.

After writing for more than two quarters of an hour, Liang Gaosheng suddenly coughed twice outside.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

A gleam of light flashed in Li Ce's eyes. He stood up quickly and stuffed the red pen into her hand.

"You write the rest."

After saying that, he didn't give Jiang Wanyue a chance to react and walked out quickly.

Jiang Wanyue was stunned.

The next moment, Li Ce's voice floated in from outside.

"I have to go out for something, so you don't have to wait for me tonight."

Jiang Wanyue looked down at the pen in her hand, then glanced at the unfolded paper, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

She didn't say anything, just sat down, held the pen, and wrote a few words carefully.

"Read."

She closed the letter and put it aside, then picked up another one, read it carefully, and wrote these two words.

It took her two hours to review these memorials and she finally finished.

Rubbing his wrist, Jiang Wanyue spread out the three memorials he had chosen on the table, his mind full of thoughts.

Li Ce always said that these letters of greeting were all nonsense, but in her opinion, there were still some useful ones among them.

For example, these three in front of you.

One was written by the magistrate of a county on the southeast coast, saying that there was no wind at the seaside recently, the weather was good, and the fishermen had a good harvest.

One, from a place in the Central Plains, boasted about his political achievements, saying that in the past three months, there were almost no scoundrels in the area under his jurisdiction.

There is another one, which is very interesting.

It was a place in Hebei Province, close to the mountains and forests, with many trees and many paper mills. However, the memorial said that there was a recent shortage of wood, the cost of paper had risen, and they had to raise the price.

The county magistrate wrote this memorial to clarify the reasons, fearing that the emperor would think that he was incompetent in governance or had embezzled money.


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