Chapter 147 made her want to cry
At the end of the year, there were suddenly more memorials to be received. The emperor would have been very annoyed in previous years, but this year he was relaxed. He put the bear's rope on his hand, swung it, and looked at Niu Ma An.
An Jiu has been sitting here reading memorials since noon, and it has been almost the entire afternoon.
Occasionally, when she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, the emperor would come over and personally pour her a cup.
An Jiu was flattered: "Your Majesty, you can't..."
How dare she let the emperor pour tea for her?
The emperor fiddled with the little bear, smiling as gently as the spring breeze in March: "It's okay, you've worked hard too."
Listen, listen, is this what the emperor should say?
This is too scary.
How could there be such a big change?
An Jiu's eyes finally fell on the little bear in the emperor's hand.
I guess it's due to this.
Because the emperor has said it countless times since An Jiu started working.
【nice. 】
【cute. 】
【How can there be such a cute thing? 】
【Wow wow wow! 】
[I like...]
[Xiaojiu, you are indeed a considerate and good servant. Today I will enthrone you as the Servant King...]
An Jiu "..."
The slave king received a new memorial.
It was sent by Lord Yan.
He recounted his experiences of hunting down a mysterious killer and a perverted flower thief these days.
It's written very sincerely, with no detail missing.
You can tell at first glance that he is someone who wants to make progress.
An Jiu, however, felt a little scared after seeing this.
Lord Yan almost got them all killed last night.
That was a close call.
It seems I can’t go to Flower Street anymore.
"Yan Wenjie!"
The emperor stood behind her at some point and naturally saw the contents of the memorial.
The emperor suddenly said: "He is very persistent."
An Jiu nodded: "Lord Yan is also very serious when writing memorials."
To be honest, Lord Yan is very serious about his work, and we cannot let his future be ruined just because the emperor has let down his guard.
The emperor nodded lightly and picked up the memorial sent by An Jiu to read.
In the past, Anjiu only classified things into useful and useless ones.
But later she discovered that although some officials talked about small things, they were very serious and pertinent.
Officials in small places only have limited knowledge of the area. Throughout their entire lives, they may only know the direction of the imperial city. They have never come into contact with officials higher than their superiors, nor have they been to many places.
However, the memorial was written very sincerely and it was obvious that it was not perfunctory. An Jiu felt that such a person might be useful to the emperor.
Before, An Jiu thought that the aristocratic families were just the big families in the capital, and the emperor could kill them with just an imperial decree, and he had no idea of the threat they posed.
However, after reading so many memorials and the emperor's true thoughts, she finally had a general understanding of the aristocratic families.
The real aristocratic families are the local tyrants, with thousands of clan members and tens of thousands of servants and tenants.
They would intermarry, protect each other, and have followers all over the country.
They were rich and powerful, controlled a large population and land, and had their people in the imperial court.
They colluded with each other and undermined the emperor.
It’s not that the emperor doesn’t want to kill, but it will affect the entire body. Once those people think that the emperor wants to deal with them, they will definitely fight back and fight to the death.
The late emperor wanted to get rid of the aristocratic families, and it was he who proposed the imperial examination system. Unfortunately, it had little effect. After all, most of the power and wealth were in the hands of the aristocratic families. Even if there were imperial examinations, few ordinary people could afford to go to school. Even if there were, these people who passed were just marginal figures, and were either sent to some remote corners or squeezed out.
The civil officials failed, so the late emperor started with the military generals. This was the real reason why he allowed King Jing to join the military camp. The late emperor secretly gave him a lot of help, and it took ten years to train King Jing.
Now that King Jing has the military power, it is equivalent to the right to speak, so the emperor can kill without restraint in the court.
But King Jing also has a certain amount of military power, and General Zhenyuan should not be underestimated...
In addition, the civil servants headed by Prime Minister Jiang did not trust and submit to the emperor, and they were trying to protect themselves, which was also quite a headache.
After reading the memorials for so long, An Jiu more or less realized that the emperor was selecting someone.
From these seemingly nonsense memorials, he can choose people who are useful to him and whom he can use.
Therefore, the emperor is not doing nothing, but he cannot act rashly, and he cannot even let those people know what he wants to do. He is biding his time and perhaps is still planning something.
The emperor took Yan Wenjie's memorial, took a look at it, and threw it aside without any interest.
[He is a useful talent, but we still need to observe him for a while. ]
An Jiu took a sip of water and continued reading the memorial.
The emperor walked on the ground swinging the little bear.
His mind was working rapidly and his voice filled the entire hall. An Jiu could understand it at first, but later it became a jumbled mess.
Finally, the emperor stopped talking, and he sat on the chair next to him and continued to play with the little bear. He became the idle emperor who had nothing to do and was too lazy to even read the memorials...
The hall fell silent again.
…
The little bear was taken away by the emperor.
Anjiu decided to be a big bear for the tyrant.
Just like parents who never treat everyone equally, Anjiu also has a preference for tyrants.
Although this kid is sometimes very annoying, it has to be said that in this strange environment, there are strangers everywhere. No matter whether the tyrant is cruel or childish, he is An Jiu's only "friend" in this deep palace.
Without him, An Jiu would be like the other palace maids and eunuchs, living a monotonous life day after day, year after year, in fear and caution.
She worried she was going crazy.
If she were a pure ancient person, she might have accepted her fate submissively, but she had a clear heart and a free soul in her shell.
She couldn't stay here unchanged year after year.
And the tyrant...
Although it was troublesome, scary and exciting, it had to be said that it was precisely because of this excitement that An Jiu was still lively. She could feel that she was alive, not a puppet or a walking corpse.
In general, I would like to thank my leader for giving me this opportunity to work in the company, allowing me to train myself and learn things, and to earn a salary of 2,000 yuan a month to make a living.
Thanks to the company and the leadership.
I love going to work!!!
At night, the emperor fell asleep without causing any trouble.
And the tyrant arrived as expected.
He came with his little bear.
An Jiu asked him if he was hungry.
【Hungry! 】
Just as An Jiu was about to get up, he heard him say, "No, I'm not hungry."
An Jiu was confused for a moment.
"Aren't you hungry?"
The tyrant shook his head.
He looked at Anjiu with his big, kazilan eyes.
An Jiu asked him: "Are you really not hungry?"
He nodded and then shook his head.
An Jiu "..."
Are you hungry?
The tyrant still held the little bear and looked at Anjiu.
An Jiu smiled: "Talk when you are hungry."
That's still polite.
But the tyrant said: "I don't want Xiaojiu to be too tired."
An Jiu paused.
She looked at him deeply. Why did this boy suddenly say such disgusting things? It made her want to cry.
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