ah!

"What do you mean 'ah'? Be content, the imperial court will distribute grain, everyone won't starve."

"Alright, everyone disperse and get back to work. Remember to update your household registration."

"Let's get this straight first: in the face of this great calamity, everyone should be treated equally. You wealthy gentry should do something worthwhile and stop causing trouble."

"Don't let me catch anyone in a family spending extravagantly, or else, hmph!"

The official flicked his sleeves, climbed into the sedan chair next to him, and left with his guards.

The people were left talking about it.

"Oh dear, what am I going to do?"

"Be content. Lord Huang is a good official, just with a bad temper. We are lucky."

"Yes, you haven't experienced it. The great drought more than 30 years ago was when there were corpses everywhere and families were exchanging children to eat... The court is much better now."

As people talked, they somehow got carried away.

They all knelt on the ground and began to kowtow in the direction of the capital.

Long live the Emperor!

Well...

Murong Yue, who was not far away, felt awkward for the first time.

But after the initial embarrassment, a feeling arose in my heart... Is this what it feels like to manage a national base?

These people's lives and deaths are in their own hands.

I never realized that a single order or idea of ​​mine could have such a huge impact.

So what is she now?

Beyond labels like elegant, sophisticated, and intelligent, is he a great zombie?

Hahaha!

She mentally praised herself from every angle.

This is a concrete manifestation of the imperial court's policies in response to drought.

Let's go.

She went back to the car and asked Ah Hao to put away the broad beans.

"Master isn't eating?"

Ah Hao asked casually.

"Yes, we ate and drank water," she said, also influenced by the emotions of the people.

Ah Hao felt very sorry for his emperor.