Juan Suting, a little Taoist nun from the 22nd century, had just returned to the country when she was blown up into the sky. When she opened her eyes, she found herself soul-traveled into the body ...
"Your Majesty, I don't want a reward. Can you give this reward to my father?"
The emperor was puzzled: "Why?"
The others all had puzzled expressions.
"Your Majesty, I heard that the kingdom only gives Dad 10 million in military funds each year. In fact, this 10 million is not enough to support an army of 400,000."
"If you buy weapons, you'll lack food, and if you buy food, you can't exchange it for better weapons."
"Your Majesty, could you give Dad an additional 5 million in military funding each year?"
Everyone knew that Jun Wansheng's soldiers were short of food and weapons, but no one would say it openly, as that would be tantamount to slapping the emperor in the face.
But since Jun Shutong asked in front of so many people, the emperor naturally would not evade. He also knew that he was being unfair to Jun Wansheng.
On the one hand, he did deliberately suppress the Jun family. On the other hand, if additional military funds were given to Jun Wansheng, then the Fujiwara family and the Edward family would also have to pay additional military funds. This would be a considerable expense for the kingdom and would greatly reduce the kingdom's financial resources.
In the past, with the help of the Jun family, Emperor Shunde could be a hands-off boss, doing nothing and just living a good life. But after more contact with Jun Shutong in the past two years, his temperament and views have slowly changed.
Now he wanted to be a good emperor, or at least a somewhat competent emperor. He didn't want to be called a waste by a two-year-old child every now and then.
"Since you are willing, there is no reason for me not to agree."
"I promise you that the kingdom's three armies will receive an additional five million in military spending each year, and each disabled soldier will receive an additional twenty gold coins per year."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"I, along with all the soldiers, would like to thank Your Majesty."
Jun Shutong was sincerely grateful. She didn't expect Emperor Shunde to agree. She was just taking a gamble, betting on the emperor's conscience and that he still wanted to continue to be the emperor.
She won the bet.
The one who was even more excited than Jun Shutong was naturally Jun Wansheng. Over the years, he had applied countless times but was ruthlessly rejected. Today, his daughter got things done.
Qi Mingxiao and Zhang Yunqi also knelt down with Jun Wansheng and his son. At this moment, everyone knelt down sincerely, except Jun Shutong.
In her opinion, this was what the emperor should do, and she was just making a suggestion.
Jun Wansheng was so happy and excited that tears flowed uncontrollably.
The old man patted his son's shoulder and was so moved that tears filled his eyes.
"Your Majesty is wise and righteous, so you will naturally live a long life. Please rest well and recover soon. We will not disturb you."
"Eunuch Ming, in half an hour, remind His Majesty to bathe and prepare some light food. His Majesty will probably be hungry soon."
"Yes, Miss Jun, I'll take note of it."
After getting the answer I wanted, I naturally had to withdraw.
She was afraid that if she waited any longer, she would be so moved that she would vomit.
Because she saw that the emperor's skin had seeped out a black substance. Others didn't know what that black substance was, but she knew it best.
Although the medicine that Emperor Shunde took today could not achieve the effect of cleansing the meridians and marrow, it was more than enough to eliminate excess fat and impurities in the body.
I'm afraid that in three days, Emperor Shunde himself will be frightened.
On the way back home, Jun Wansheng was almost beaten by his father again.
Jun Wansheng held his daughter in his arms, and the smile on his face never disappeared.
Of course I have to hold my own daughter in my arms, and it would be best if she could ride the same horse with me.
Mr. Jun: "Tongtong has been riding in the carriage. What if you carry her on the horse and fall?"
Jun Wansheng: "Dad, this isn't my first time riding a horse, how could I possibly fall? Go back and sit down, we're leaving first."
Jun Shutong and his father were riding on horseback, their lightning speed making passers-by look back frequently.
"Tongtong, do you like this speed?"
Jun Shutong said loudly: "I like it."
"Would you like Daddy to take you to the grasslands for horseback riding someday?"
"good."
With Jun Wansheng's protection, Jun Shutong was not worried about falling, nor did she feel scared. On the contrary, she felt that being able to gallop freely was a great pleasure in life.
It has to be said that Jun Wansheng's riding skills are first-class. He disappeared from the palace road in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a less crowded street.
Since his daughter was so happy, he naturally had to find a place with fewer people and ride for a while longer.
The old man behind was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, but the rebellious son's horse was faster. Thinking of his granddaughter's performance today, he raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.
This was a tough time for the five guards following behind. Normally, the old man would take his granddaughter to court and they would take a leisurely carriage to the palace. The guards would just follow them not too far away, no different from taking a walk.
But today, the general was galloping on his horse, so they could only use light skills and try their best to avoid being noticed.
"Boss, why did the general bring a young lady to the barracks?"
"How do I know if the tail behind me has been cleaned up?"
"Don't worry, those guys were killed instantly by Jun Wu as soon as they showed up."
"I've told you guys several times, if you can catch them alive, don't kill them. At least leave one alive for the young lady to play with."
Jun San felt aggrieved: They also wanted to capture someone alive, but those assassins were basically death warriors. Once they found that they could not escape, they would immediately choose to commit suicide. In fact, it was quite difficult to capture someone alive.
Several guards followed Jun Wansheng into the military camp. It was their first time back in two years. The familiar faces and atmosphere made them very excited.
Jun Yi and his companions briefly greeted their former comrades and followed closely.
Although this is a military camp and no assassin would be so foolish as to die here, as personal guards, they cannot stay too far away from the young lady.
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