The position of Minister of Revenue is a very lucrative one.
But the Minister of Revenue swore that he could not be considered a completely honest official, but at least he should be about 80% honest!
The old emperor looked at the Minister of Revenue with great sorrow.
"I trust you, so I let you manage the country's money."
"Your Majesty, I..."
[I never thought that you, the Minister of Revenue, are such a person. This is too much, too explosive. I never thought that someone who usually behaves like a decent person could be so rude.]
The old emperor lamented: "Don't say anything, I think I treat you well."
"Your Majesty!"
[Damn it, I have never seen such a shameless person. ]
The old emperor got down from the dragon throne, half-knelt in front of the Minister of Revenue, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me the truth, how much did you embezzle?"
"Your Majesty, I don't have it!"
"No way."
Several ministers beside him nodded in agreement. Could Shen Zhiyi's artifact system be a joke?
You have to know that the first time everyone heard Shen Zhiyi's inner voice was when a spy from a neighboring country poisoned the old emperor's medicinal food.
The Dragon Scale Guards caught him red-handed.
The spy was a beauty sent from a neighboring country. She was given the title of concubine in the harem. After being favored by the old emperor for a period of time, she began to work on killing the dragon.
Everyone present still remembered that day when Shen Zhiyi criticized the old emperor for two full hours, and was just short of putting the label of "selong" on the old emperor's forehead.
Afterwards, Shen Zhiyi learned about the troop movements of neighboring countries in advance through the monitoring system, which made the battle in Daye go quite smoothly.
From then on, Shen Zhiyi became a special existence.
Even if the other party is just having fun almost twelve hours a day.
[Hahahahaha, Minister of Revenue, it's ok if you have hemorrhoids yourself, but how can you let your son suck them, hahahahaha. ]
Shen Zhiyi covered his mouth, and with his strong willpower, he forced down his smile.
The old emperor, who was arguing with the Minister of Revenue, looked at him with an indescribable look.
"My dear, you really have a unique habit."
The Minister of Revenue feels wronged.
"Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation."
It was really his illegitimate son who insisted on being so respectful and filial!
He is wronged.
"No, no, no, I shouldn't listen too much to your private life. Let's discuss the disaster relief funds."
As he spoke, the old emperor sat back down in a flash as if there was a pervert behind him.
[On September 15, the 20th year of Emperor Taizong’s reign, at 3 p.m., the Emperor was in good health. He was talking to the Minister of Revenue about something. He was sneaking around like a thief.]
“Puff.”
The prince poured a large mouthful of melon seeds into his mouth to suppress the laughter that was coming out.
Shen Zhiyi is his soulmate!
Look at the writing style, it's as bad as his.
"Ahem, dear ministers, do you have any other opinions on disaster relief funds?"
【Minister of Industry! 】
The Minister of Works, who was named by the King of Hell, felt his legs go limp and he fell to his knees.
That's it. For a person like him who works in engineering, he is really a bit greedy.
But he swore that he was not greedy for much.
【Prime Minister Wang! 】
Prime Minister Wang, who was about to burrow into the ground, opened his cloudy eyes.
How come the King of Hell called him by name?
He is not greedy, but his house cannot be confiscated! His wife has been doing business all her life.
He can take the lead in donating.
The old emperor looked at the Minister of Works, then at the Prime Minister, his eyes filled with regret.
[Hahahaha, you two are actually wearing the same pair of red shorts. ]
The Minister of Works blushed.
Prime Minister Wang smiled awkwardly for a moment.
The old emperor suddenly felt that Daye’s future was bleak.
What kind of ministers are these?
Are there any normal people among the civil and military officials in this court?
(Nine: He speaks as if he is normal.)
After the old emperor glanced at Shen Zhiyi, he moved his noble butt again and stood between Prime Minister Wang and the Minister of Works.
After hesitating for a while, he lowered his voice and asked in confusion: "What are you doing!"
It's so unhygienic for two grown men to wear the same pair of shorts.
“This, this…”
The two remained strangely silent.
In the end, Prime Minister Wang took the risk.
"I have only heard that the Minister of Industry's underpants can prolong one's life. Your Majesty, would you like a pair? I will have someone clean them and send them to you."
The ministers present were silent.
I didn't expect that Mr. Wang, who looked honest and kind, was actually such a Mr. Wang.
[Found it, found it, a tryst under the moon between an octogenarian and a forty-year-old middle-aged man.]
[The cold moonlight, the rippling water, inside the pavilion, two people are stealthily exchanging red shorts like thieves.]
Shen Zhiyi imitated the tone of the Minister of Works.
[Shangguan, you must not forget what you promised me. When the time comes, you must speak well of me in front of His Majesty and ask him to make me the prime minister.]
Shen Zhiyi was imitating Prime Minister Wang’s aged voice.
[Of course, of course. These pants of yours will belong to me from now on.]
Shen Zhiyi imitated Prime Minister Wang's pause for a moment.
[Can the pants be washed? ]
【For your old one, of course you have to wash it clean. 】
Shen Zhiyi couldn't hold it back any longer and quietly lowered his head, his whole shoulders shaking from trying to hold back his laughter.
The corners of the old emperor's mouth twitched violently for a few times, and finally he laughed in anger.
Prime Minister Wang is old and is ready to retire at any time. Many people are eyeing the position right under him.
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