The man still didn't dare to say it.
It’s not that they don’t believe it, but for such a big thing, the little prince said it was a natural disaster.
There wasn't even a sign.
Moreover, over the past few hundred years, there have been very few natural disasters in Dazhao, and most of them were caused by the kings' debauchery and immorality.
Pei Hangqing returned to the mansion and went straight to the study without stopping.
In his heart, he favors the little prince.
But precisely because of his bias, he has more to consider.
After all, if a natural disaster were to occur, the prestige of the emperor and the prince would be greatly reduced.
One small move can affect the entire body. Your Majesty is still too careless.
The emperor believed in his son, but he had to make preparations for both scenarios.
While issuing one decree after another, the emperor also wrote a self-criticism edict.
If the state affairs are delayed this time, the fault will be all his.
Nothing to do with his kids.
It was he who sensed something was wrong and seduced the child, hoping to use his name as a little deity to unite the people of Dazhao.
This imperial edict was kept secret.
Only when a big mistake is made will it be made known.
His Majesty also had his considerations. Last year, the national treasury collected 15 million taels of silver in tax revenue. It was not rich, but it was enough to support the consumption.
At worst, he could start over again. The empty treasury in the past was also saved up by him bit by bit.
The little fat boy looked at the people busying around, then looked at his father who had been in the hall for a day and a night.
He spread out his hands and looked at his tender, young palms: "I want to grow up."
I should grow up and help my father. I don’t want to be so helpless and ignorant.
Being an emperor is really difficult.
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