The third year of Daqi
Jiang Jiangjiang woke up in the small courtyard of the prime minister's mansion and lay on the ground in a daze, absorbing the memories of the original owner.
The original owner was 18 years old this year and was the concubine's daughter of the prime minister's family.
She was not favored at home, and could even be said to be inferior to the maids, because her mother was originally the legitimate wife, but later divorced her and remarried. The status of the mother and daughter was quite embarrassing in the prime minister's mansion.
The new lady must have been displeased with them and tried every possible way to make trouble for them.
Her mother died half a year ago, and the original owner was also driven out. This small courtyard was empty, deserted, and unmaintained.
It's drizzling outside and raining heavily inside. It's windy outside and windy inside. It's better to sleep outside.
Rats and cockroaches were running around everywhere.
When eating, you may feel full for one meal and hungry for another.
The original owner had not eaten for three days and was not in good health. It had rained heavily a few days ago and the original owner was soaked and had a fever, and died just like that.
He sighed and sat up from the ground. How did he travel through time? This was too unexpected. I wonder how the bastard is doing now.
Just as I was thinking about that damn thing, I felt a pain in my head. When I appeared again, I found myself in a space where the things looked a little familiar.
Oh, this is Gouwu's space, but why can't I see Gouwu, Goudan and the others?
A piece of paper and pen floated in front of him. He wrote a few words on it, and then floated into the big bucket where he was lying.
After a while, the other party replied to me. It seemed that the two of us could communicate through this big barrel. I quickly expressed my thoughts.
I asked my dear boss if he could give me some guns and ammunition. Of course, he was very straightforward and agreed to let me hold the gun.
Relying on his special abilities, he rushed to the palace in the middle of the night and kidnapped the emperor.
"Hurry up and give way to the wise. I want to be the emperor."
The emperor looked at the wooden cabinet that was smashed through not far away, and then looked at himself.
He took the imperial edict and started writing, passing the throne to him directly.
"May I have your name?"
"Jiang Jiang paddle."
"Jiang Jiang Jiang?"
"Jiang Jiang Jiang!!!"
"Ginger Ginger?"
"You're fucking deaf, aren't you? Jiang Jiang Jiang!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The sound went straight into the sky, making the emperor's ears almost deaf. The guards outside heard the sound and rushed in. They saw that someone had kidnapped their emperor and were terrified.
Unexpectedly, their emperor, who was standing below, waved his hand and told them to retreat.
The sharp-eyed leader saw their emperor writing an edict to abdicate and give way to a wise man, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
There was no choice, the emperor asked them to go out, so they had to go out.
Because of a name, the two people were deadlocked.
"It's so annoying. I'll write it myself." He pushed the emperor away, filled in his own name, and just like that, he became the emperor.
"Okay, you've become the emperor now, go back and do what you need to do."
He waved his hand and told the man who had been promoted to the emperor to leave quickly.
Liu Ziyu coughed lightly and said, "All the memorials over there need to be approved tonight. Come on." He got up and left without any reluctance or lingering feelings.
Jiang Jiangjiang: "..."
Why do I feel like I've fallen into a trap? But this is the emperor! He's second only to the emperor and above everyone else.
He sat down in a wheelchair and began to review memorials.
This was a memorial written by her father, asking the emperor what he had eaten today and whether he was happy. It had no substantive content, so it was thrown aside.
Take another one, this is written by the Governor of Hainan, saying that he sent mangoes to the emperor and asked the emperor whether he likes to eat them. This has been approved by the emperor.
[I don't like it. I'm allergic to mangoes.]
Jiang Jiangjiang crossed out the emperor's comments and rewrote, "I like to eat more."
At the beginning, I was enjoying it.
Late night
"I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I don't want to review anymore." He collapsed on the desk, wanting to die.
Why is the emperor so tired? Shouldn't he eat well, drink well, have fun, and sleep well?
Why is she so tired?
Just as I dozed off for a while, someone came in to remind me that the memorials had not been approved yet.
After three days of reviewing memorials day and night, she finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"How many princes does the current emperor have?"
The young eunuch replied tremblingly, "No, no, no." This emperor was too irritable, so he was not afraid.
"He can't? Why doesn't he have a child yet?"
"In reply to the Emperor, the Retired Emperor is twenty-one this year and has no children. The Grand Emperor is still alive and has 18 other children besides the Retired Emperor."
Jiang Jiangjiang: "..."
"Madam, the Emperor is still here, isn't he?"
"The emperor is no longer here, but his wife, the Grand Empress Dowager, is still here."
Jiang Jiangjiang: "..." Is the throne a hot topic? Everyone is running away so fast.
No, she has to run, otherwise she will be exhausted sooner or later. She is so damn tired that she doesn't even have time to eat.
"You get them all here."
The young eunuch was shocked. It seemed that the emperor was going to be replaced again.
I am considered a veteran of three dynasties, and I am only forty this year!
Even though it was the dead of night, everyone was there in less than a quarter of an hour, standing in the hall.
"Sort by age from left to right."
Jiang Jiangjiang spoke directly.
After a while, people lined up.
"Those under ten can leave, and those over fifty can leave too."
At the age of ten, you should take care of the government affairs; at the age of fifty, you should not die in the court, but enjoy your old age.
There were still about ten people left.
“Who has the confidence to sit in this position?”
Everyone raised their hands, except for a child standing at the very edge. He should be around ten years old, but probably over ten.
Otherwise, people wouldn't be there.
"Why don't you raise your hand? You don't want to be emperor."
"I want to, but I don't have the capital. I don't have the support of my mother's family and I'm not favored."
The little guy is quite honest.
Knowing that I don’t have the ability to compete, I just don’t do anything.
"How old are you? What were your results on the test?" If I remembered correctly, these children had just taken a test a few days ago.
"First"
"Okay, it's you. The rest of you can go. You will be the emperor in the future. I will leave these remaining memorials to you. I don't care anymore. Bye. If you don't know how to do it, go find your father or your grandfather. Don't come to me. Please."
Running away is not a job for a human being.
The crown on her head fell away and she didn’t have time to go back and pick it up. Hehe~ The days of freedom and happiness are waving to her.
Hehehe~ Here I come, the day of happiness and freedom.
However, such days did not last long. The enemy invaded and the court had no one available.
Each general had his own reasons for not going.
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