I am omnipotent because of wine

What I saw when I opened my eyes was the end of the small black room, the system lying on the table in the ancient style building, [Long time no see, I miss it very much, there is a lot of work, go to work overtime. 】

Style just opened his eyes, and he hasn't bought this small building for a long time, it's so good to let him look at it for a while!Just like that, he was thrown directly into the new world.

Style was connected to the system, but because the last mission world had a bad start, he was really happy drinking and drinking later, and raised a "son" Xie Liu. Although Style would be complained by him and drink too much wine, he might die suddenly, but I am really happy to live.

This time I just said gently, 【I will sue you if you do this. 】

[Hmph, she is so cute, do you have the heart to complain about her? 】The system sound is particularly whiny.

The style trembled a bit, and goosebumps all over her body, [What the hell! 】

[This is the gentle system character. 】The system used a very high-pitched voice this time, and didn't say much nonsense or add modal particles.

[It's cold now, right? 】Style didn't have time to see what environment he was in now, so he talked to the system first.

[Of course, brother, I'm not cold at all, brother, can you give me a hug and a hug when you come back? 】The shyness that the system understands is like this, but it is very familiar with the style, and if you want to be shy, you can’t shrink it anymore, so you just drive a toy car.

【roll! 】

【oh. 】The system returned to normal, and I felt that the trick I saw on the system forum was really good, but the style was disgusting.

Feng Style only opened his eyes this time, and took a look at the surrounding environment.

This time is an ancient world, housekeeping should be pretty good, Style is now lying on a hard wooden bed, sat up from the bed, looked around, thinking so, then looked down and saw the dragon pattern on the clothes...

Ouch?

This is interesting.

Style simply lay back and began to receive memories.

This story, if you look at it from the perspective of the protagonist, is really domineering and comfortable, but from the perspective of the unlucky original owner...

Really bad.

The heroine Qi Rui is a student who graduated from an agricultural university in the 21st century. From the perspective of this occupation, this should be a farming novel.

That's exactly how it started.

Qi Rui is just an eighth-rank girl, living in a palace with a large group of girls is not going well.

It is not easy and impossible to expand the imperial palace. There are only a few houses. There are three thousand beauties in the harem. If there are no three thousand, there will be a hundred and eighty.

Isn't that a housing crisis?

Qi Cong, the eighth-rank little lady Rui, first thought about bringing the girls in her palace to farm, what delicious food can there be from the eighth-rank position?It's just a little bit better than the maid.

The imperial dining room was far away from their palace, and the food was already cold when it was delivered, maybe they could still have a mouthful of ice in winter.

Qi Rui worked hard and worked hard!

The problem is that other girls don't cooperate.

The girls who lived in the same palace looked at Qi Rui as if he was in a panic, they didn't want to compete for favor, they just wanted to farm the land all day long, a concubine in the harem planted a ghost land!

Simply report Qi Rui's faulty information.

In the end, for some reason, I let one of the four concubines of the first rank, the Xian concubine, know about it. It was interesting. I called Qi Rui over and did some weird research, but I didn't do it. I felt that I wasted a lot of time and beat Qi Rui up. a meal.

style:……

Can this be tolerated?

Not to mention staying in the 21st century, just kneeling on the ground and kneeling on her parents. When she came to this world, she had to kneel to someone who was older than herself, and she was beaten up for no reason.

Humans can't bear it.

Qi Rui started to toss, but even if she tossed out some things, such as potatoes, hybrid rice, cotton, and sweet potatoes, as long as they were made out, civilians in this ancient world would no longer have to starve to death or freeze to death. I can't get things out.

A certain emperor celebrated his birthday.

The original owner, the emperor, was in a good mood, so he pulled Concubine Xian over, and sat on the side with the queen.

Qi Rui is not happy with the original owner. She thinks that the original owner is blind and treats such a vicious woman so favorably.

A woman with such a low rank as Qi Rui was able to come to the original owner's birthday purely because Concubine Xian felt that it was not good to vent her emotions by beating her for no reason, and wanted to bring Qi Rui over to show familiarity in front of the emperor.

If the women in the palace want to live well, it all depends on the emperor's favor.

As a result, the girls are not rare at all.

Leave early.

The bright moon is bright, and I ran to the imperial garden.

Meet a prince.

He is still a prince who wants to rebel!

When the two of them made a plan, they simply got rid of all the things that benefited the country and the people. No, the prince took away his prestige all at once.

The original owner, an emperor who is only good at keeping things going, can't fight wars, and can't bring any special good life to the people. He can only maintain the past. Compared with the prince who can make the people live a good life, the original owner is not likable. .

Folk prestige is excellent.

Later, Qi Rui and the prince worked together, and the rebellion succeeded.

The reason why the original owner is the male supporting role is probably because he is the prince's younger brother, a motherfucker.

Their mother supported the original owner, but not the prince.

Later, Qi Rui became the queen, and the prince became the emperor. The prince told the common people all the things that the queen had done to benefit the country and the people. The common people felt that the prince was not greedy for merit and righteous.

I also made a longevity shrine for the two of them, and prayed for them to live for a long time.

The whole plot is smooth and smooth, from the point of view of the judge, it is really cool.

style:……

From the point of view of the original owner.

Original owner: Damn, bro, you want to be emperor, why didn't you tell me?I get up early and go to court at night every day, and I am so thankful!At that time, our mother obviously asked us, it was you who wanted to express the traditional virtue of humility, so the throne came to Lao Tzu. I just want to be a idle prince, as long as there are a few beautiful women with big breasts to accompany you!Who wants young people to lose their heads?

Thinking of the original owner's thoughts, Style touched the hair, and suddenly found that the original owner's hair was very long, but it was really thin when gathered together, not as thick as a thumb.

This thank you is not fake.

The style panicked.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle is indispensable!

"Come on, Eunuch An, come here quickly!" Style yelled, and Eunuch An, who was leaning against the door at night and sleeping dizzily, got up cleverly from the ground, and walked in with a floating dust.

With a high-pitched voice, he deliberately lowered his voice, "Has the emperor woke up at night?"

Style doesn't want to talk.

I have to go to the toilet at night, and I have to be served by you?is it possible?

"Go and find Imperial Physician Liu for me!"

Imperial Physician Liu is the youngest one in the imperial hospital. He is embarrassed to bother those ministers who are sleeping on the hot kang with their wives and sons in their arms, so they have to cheat this single young man.

An Gong announced that he had exited the door and said this to the other young eunuchs guarding the door.

It went on one after another, before dawn, half an hour before going to court, the young imperial doctor Liu finally arrived at the palace.

This group of young people panicked.

If the emperor has something to do, it's not his turn to come to the doctor. What happened to require him, a young man, to come and go?

Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing, it's the middle of the night...

Early in the morning.

Seeing Imperial Physician Liu coming in, Feng Feng immediately rolled his eyes with a smile and led him inside.

Eunuch An was so frightened that he lowered his head, looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending that he couldn't see anything.

Physician Liu panicked too, what's wrong?The emperor still has the goodness of Longyang.

I swear to the death!Physician Liu thought to himself.

Style took him by the hand and tapped his pulse. Style knew how to prescribe medicine for himself, how to make his hair thick again, but he didn't know why, it happened, he just remembered that there are people who set up such a thing How could the ancient emperor understand medical knowledge?Also do hair tonic?dream.

Doctor Liu had a look of humiliation on his face.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he spouted, "What? It's hard for me to grow hair?"

Pulling the hair behind her back to the front of her body and clenched her palms tightly, looking at the rubbing of her hair, Shi Feng's heart ached.

"The emperor asked the humble minister to come here just to ask about your hair?"

"Otherwise, I have worked so hard for the country and the people for so many years, and for the first time, I realized that I am going bald. Ai Qing, look at your hair and then look at mine. No wonder I feel that there are fewer and fewer women in the harem recently. You are flattering me, and it really is because my Fenghua is not here!"

Physician Liu didn't want to talk, so he took his pulse seriously, pondered for a while, and wrote a prescription.

Style looked at it twice, and overturned most of the medicinal materials, "I think it's better to add this here, and here too. This thing can be completely removed, it's not necessary."

Physician Liu revived his atrophied spirit when he heard the style words, "Your Majesty, you know medicine so well?"

Wait, something seems wrong.

Your Majesty, you are so skilled in medicine, why did you ask me to give you medicine that can make your hair grow thicker?

Seeing the style, Imperial Physician Liu is quite suitable, "It would be better to make this into a plaster, how about calling it a hair tonic? Imperial Physician Liu is very skilled in medicine, so let's spread it out in the name of Imperial Physician Liu!"

Imperial Physician Liu: "Your Majesty, whatever you say is fine."

I am satisfied with the style, I just want to go back to sleep.

Eunuch An, who was originally worried about what they were going to do, listened for a long time before he understood it. Seeing Style, he wanted to go back to sleep, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court early. Let the slaves help you change your clothes."

style:……

The idea of ​​the original owner is normal.

What to do now?

There is a hair restorer, and the hair can grow back, but as the emperor, how can he drink too much every day!

It’s over.

Style is a bolt from the blue.

With a sluggish face, he didn't need Eunuch An to serve him anymore. He changed into a dragon robe and put the crown on his head. He didn't pay attention, and it was all crooked.

Eunuch An wanted to remind him, but because of his poor mental state, he simply turned a blind eye.

For the slaves, the emperor's happiness is the most important thing.

If the emperor is not happy.

The ministers above the court will be unlucky.

But why do they still want to serve the country and the people? No matter how unlucky they are, they can't be wiped out easily, but they, the people in the palace, can't do it.

It really made the eunuch feel sad.

Feng Feng followed Eunuch An all the way into the palace of the early dynasty, and Feng Feng gave Eunuch An a look before sitting down.

Eunuch An figured out that the holy will has been practiced to the point of perfection.

As soon as Style's butt touched the dragon chair, he yelled, "Let's play if there is something to do, and if there is nothing to do, retreat to the court—"

"I have something to say, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials took concubines from No. 13 concubines yesterday, which has violated the laws of the Hongfeng Kingdom, but as a minister, your harem is not full now, Your Majesty, he is looking down on you." you."

Style: ...what the hell is this?

Since when did the court discuss this kind of bullshit?

Is my history too bad?

"Since you violated the law, then deal with it according to the law." Style doesn't know anything anyway, so he just said that.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair with a high position and a large space. His speech had an echo effect, and the people below could hear him clearly.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials stepped out and knelt down, crying, "I just can't bear to let a maid who sells her body to bury her father become a brothel woman. I have served the country for many years. If I can't bear a woman who sold her body to bury her father Being lonely and having no one to rely on, and having your home ransacked is really chilling."

This is moral kidnapping.

The chief servant of the Ministry of Officials never imagined at the beginning that the Minister of Rites was so ruthless, and he said at the beginning that he took a concubine. It's time for revenge!

Feng Feng sneered, he is different from the original owner, the original owner can only be conservative, and has no idea of ​​expanding the territory, but young people in their twenties are not as sharp as young people, on the contrary they are very kind.

It can be regarded as a more benevolent monarch.

Style now said, "Since the laws of the Hongfeng Kingdom are so defined, if you let your loved ones override the laws so easily, then what is this great country like in the eyes of other countries?"

"Come here, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials violated the law and dragged it down. His family was confined for three months. He remembered that he had served the country and the people in the past, and his position remained the same. All the proceeds from the house raids belonged to the state treasury."

You can live a hard life for me!

As a result, 1000 million taels of silver were found directly at the home of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

With the price of two taels of silver, and a household in the capital can live for more than a month, this Minister of the Ministry of Officials is really awesome.

But sheep can't just catch a pluck.

The style is ready to copy again when the Minister of the Ministry of Officials has money.

By the way, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials must want to take revenge on the Minister of the Ministry of Officials when he looks back. The Minister of the Ministry of Officials had a good relationship with the Minister of the Ministry of Officials in the past. It was the first time that he saw such a sharp style, so he did not dare to speak out to protect him.

People.

Back to good, you can not remember well.

Once he is bad, he is the worst person in his heart.

It is estimated that the Minister of the Ministry of Officials has a little hatred for the society now, and I hope he can work harder in three months.

The treasury is empty.

The original owner, an emperor who didn't even have a small treasury, smacked his lips in style, which was really embarrassing to the members of the royal family.

With this style, the hall was quiet, and he gave Mr. An another look. Mr. An shook his whisk, "If you have something to play, you will leave the court if you have nothing to do."

Then one by one they all went out.

Satisfied with the style, I went back to make up for the feeling of returning home.

The current timeline is only one day after that girl Qi Rui traveled here.

The original owner's birthday will not arrive until the Minister of the Ministry of Officials returns.

Three months, enough to play with style.

After waking up, I read some memorials first, and found that there were no natural disasters or disasters in Hongfeng Country these years, and life was very peaceful. There is nothing wrong with that, and the National Happiness Index is not bad.

The bad is.

Those ministers didn't want to think about how to make the country better, they stared at other people's backyards every day, it was all trivial matters.

Who has the time to watch whose wife has an affair with which minister?What laws have been violated, and how should they be punished?

Fuck off, can't you solve this kind of thing by yourself?

Don't bother, I'm busy growing my hair.

Style Yi said a few words to Eunuch An cruelly. Although Eunuch An was very curious, why the emperor suddenly didn't want to go to court and didn't want to deal with those memorials. Although he didn't want to deal with it before, he just didn't want to. Now he doesn't want to deal with it at all. , Eunuch An simply went to inform the cabinet, and said some original words of style.

"The emperor said, ministers, if you let the emperor see those trivial things, the emperor doesn't mind letting those trivial things happen to you."

For example, a piece of grassland above the head or something.

Eunuch An didn't say this sentence, but these ministers are not fools, their faces are black and black, but they still have to answer in the face of the word of mouth, "I will obey the order."

Eunuch An went back and gave Style the answer.

Physician Liu went to make hair tonic early in the morning, and he just returned with the finished product.

Style threw those messy memorials to the group of old men in the cabinet, asked Imperial Physician Liu to give him a 360-degree head massage with no dead ends, applied hair restorer, and went to the Imperial Garden happily.

Although the imperial garden is artificially cast.

The scenery is really good, and the flowers are fragrant.

There are specifications for the sorting of various types of flowers, and there is no smell or anything.

That is.

Style lay here looking at the scenery, listening to Mr. An telling him about folk affairs, and occasionally Mr. An talking about his own opinions, and those opinions were heard by Style, and he got an answer. Mr. An is an ancient walking joker.

The style is in a good mood, and the court ladies and eunuchs in the imperial garden saw it.

Then report to your master.

Style originally wanted to take a nap on the seat in the pavilion or something, but someone fanned himself and enjoyed it.

He even thought about how to find an excuse to ask Eunuch An for a drink at night.

However, the tip of the nose smelled a bit of a pungent smell of powder.

When you open your eyes, you can see a group of girls who are dressed more delicately than Huajiao, and whose faces are painted whiter than ghosts.

style:……

A wit was immediately sobered up by fright.

Those women's faces were covered with thick powder, either to cover up blemishes, or this kind of female ghost white happened to be popular in the palace recently... As a woman in the palace, how could it be possible not to keep up with the fashion?

"Your Majesty, my concubine has come to pay your respects." There was a concubine with a sympathetic expression on her face.

"Your Majesty, my concubine has been missing you these days." A concubine said frankly.

"Your Majesty, why don't you come and sit in the concubine's palace these days?" There are also concubines who are tactful and reserved.

The style gave Mr. An a look.

Eunuch An lowered his head even more.

He didn't know that the news of these concubines was so fast.The emperor has not sat here for a quarter of an hour, and they are all here.

Looking at the emperor's black face, Eunuch An felt that he might not be far from death, and his old face felt desperate.

The style has to deal with his own big and small wives.

"Why did you come here to be shocked? I just want to stroll around the imperial garden alone today, why don't you go back quickly?" Shi Feng didn't bother to deal with these big and small wives at all, and he didn't intend to cuckold the original owner.

I don't want to contract these girls either.

The most is to let them have no worries about food and clothing, and live on their own.

Maybe it is really possible for the heroine to make them all farm in the palace.

"Your majesty, I haven't seen you for quite a while, are you really not coming to sit in my palace today?" Concubine De's words were very ambiguous, but her voice was very serious, and she didn't let her style at all. Thinking crookedly, but, do you dare not to throw cross-eyed eyes here?

Style doesn't know how to deal with this group of girls, especially since he has no interest in that area at all. Is it because the wine is not good, or the meat is not good?

"No, I have to deal with important national affairs these days, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Shi Feng originally wanted to tell everyone directly, or you all leave the palace, but then thought that if they left the palace, apart from being with this The girls are true lovers, otherwise no one would dare to marry them, and who would dare to marry the emperor's former wife?

It's not easy to say this directly. If I say it today, there will be a large group of old men kneeling on the ground tomorrow, wailing with snot and tears. Did the emperor do something bad?

In the end, the concubines looked dumbfounded at the style of a dragon robe, flicked their sleeves, and walked away.

A few girls are still fighting here.

"It must be Zhao Guiren who accidentally offended the emperor, look at that face painted like a ghost."

"It's no match for Liu Jieyu. Look at this dress. It's true if you want to be pretty and filial, but what's the matter with this mourning dress?"

"Sister De Concubine is wearing good clothes today." Not much different from Zhenghong, Concubine Xian glanced at her, her eyes were sharp.

"Don't call me elder sister, you are more than three months older than me, I can't afford to call you elder sister." Concubine De cast a glance at her, each of these open and secret fights became more serious than the other.

Fortunately, the short legs of the style are fast.

In a flash, he took Eunuch An and ran away without a trace, and finally ran to his own imperial study and sat on the padded chair, and said to Eunuch An, "Xiao Anzi, how many years have you served me?"

Eunuch An felt that the style might be about to ask a crime. It was a fright, and he knelt down with a plop, "The old slave has served the emperor for more than ten years."

Shi Feng glanced at him, "Since you have served me for more than ten years, why don't you understand my heart? Over the years, you have probably received a lot of benefits from those concubines."

Eunuch An's whole body began to tremble. Your Majesty, if you don't tell me, how would we know what you were thinking? No matter how you speculate, it's just speculation. It's impossible to know your true thoughts, and you don't have the ability to read minds. Slave is a person and not a fairy!

"It's the servant's fault." Eunuch An lowered his head even more.

"Since those concubines chew and use a lot in their hands, you will still collect things in the future, but now the treasury is empty, do you understand?" Style is always ready to stuff other people's money into his small coffers.

Eunuch An tremblingly expressed that he understood.

He nodded appreciatively, "Get up, let the eunuch below bring you a stool and grind ink for me."

The cooperation between the emperor and the eunuch was perfect, and it took just one afternoon.

The style of writing is not about that, the situation of the minister's family, the memorial of who's wife cheating, but writing a newspaper...

That's right, he copied all the news on those memorials as scripted.

Hongfeng Daily:

Today, the son of a minister surnamed Liu bullied men and women. One accidentally rode on the son of a minister surnamed Zhao.The minister surnamed Zhao, who obviously had a higher position than the minister surnamed Liu, was upset, and there was a battle in the court.

As a result, both children went to prison——

What else is there: a certain minister surnamed Zhang's wife had an affair with his younger brother, the minister surnamed Zhang actually concealed the matter, and never divorced his wife, but he never thought that his wife wrote a letter of divorce and threw it in his face.

: The daughter of a certain minister surnamed Qi entered the palace and didn't want to be her concubine properly. She was clamoring every day to farm.The national treasury is really full. According to a father-in-law surnamed An, the emperor is not as rich as the family of the fifth-rank official above the court.

It's really sad.

By the way, female ghost white is popular in the womb these days. This makeup is really ugly and inhumane. According to a palace lady, the emperor was scared by those concubines and went straight back to his imperial study. Going out of the room, I was afraid to see those ghosts in the daytime again, which would startle the imperial court, but the emperor did not punish those people, it is really kind!

All in all, it's an awesome bragging.

Have to blow a little first.

After a while, cotton, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, and some sorghum crops can be produced, but hybrid rice cannot be produced easily.

This is completely an overhead world. I accidentally brought Grandpa Yuan's experimental results here. Although he didn't ask for patent fees, he should pay some for the cross-world ones, but the style is poor, so let's forget it. .

Do not toss the rice.

Let's just make do with it.

Style self-loathing.

I'm really a waste emperor, I can't let my people let my people eat delicious rice.

Oh!God!

I'm so bad, let's not talk about it, the red wine and potato stew is really delicious!

Eunuch An didn't know, but Style wrote here all afternoon and what he wrote.

But looking at the emperor's writing with high spirits, he chatted occasionally, but he couldn't understand it, or the emperor's handwriting was too small.

The top-quality wolfhair brush is called style scissors, and after two clicks, there is a small point left. Eunuch An can't see clearly the words written on the paper.

But it is close, or from other perspectives, so many characters only use one piece of paper, which really saves resources a lot.

"Go and call Prime Minister Sun over. Isn't he always saying that I'm really useless these days and I can't do anything for the country and the people? Today I'm asking him to see what it means to fundamentally change the world." Style sneer.

This group of old men is also interesting. They usually grasp the memorials presented from below. Although there have been no natural or man-made disasters in recent years, there have been many such things in the past few years. None of them were submitted to the original owner. Where did the original owner come from? experience of?

I have no practice, no experience, and when I go to deal with things, I can't handle them well. Every day, I deal with trivial matters. Someone's wife ran away again, and so on.

ill.

But Prime Minister Sun didn't go to treat him.

Style These days, the old man is also bald. You can give him some hair restorer. When his hair grows out, he can sell the hair restorer and try to fill his small coffers.

By the way, let this Prime Minister Sun do a good job in Hongfeng Daily, don't you know that your emperor and I are poor?I don't know what kind of proud son of the sky, the son of the dragon in the eyes of your emperor and I?Where do fans come from if they are not down-to-earth?

How are you going to do it with your brother then?

After a while, Prime Minister Sun's crooked figure finally walked in.

In fact, it is not old at all, just 50 years old.

This prime minister is also very good at maintaining his beard, if he didn't grow his beard, he would look older, it would be nothing.

There are no natural disasters and man-made disasters in this country, the national happiness index is not bad, and the life expectancy has also been greatly improved.

The old prime minister can work for another ten years!

Style sneered inside: retirement?It doesn't exist, don't you like to control the government?Then give Laozi ten years and ten years.

Ten years and ten years.

I don't believe it, when you have to sit in a wheelchair, don't let me deal with those things.

Bad old man is very bad.

"I don't know why the emperor called the old minister over when the exposure was deeper?" Prime Minister Sun made a salute, bent over, and didn't kneel down at all. This old man is really getting more and more swollen.

"Recently, seeing the prime minister serving the country and the people, I really think of righteousness. It's not that the prime minister was summoned just after discovering something that can serve the country and the people. I don't mind if the prime minister comes."

This old man, Prime Minister Sun, has no intention of treason. He is very pedantic. He thinks that the original owner is useless, and he doesn't want to train the original owner. As a result, the older the original owner, the less good at handling state affairs, not to mention seeing that everything in front of him is trivial. Son.

What can I do?

Give up the treatment.

As for now.

Things will definitely not be less.

If you want to directly advance an ancient society by a large margin, the workload is really not something that can be easily solved by working overtime. It is difficult to solve it all night, all night to sudden death.

Of course, he promised to use the best medicinal materials to treat this group of super powerful ministers, and ensure that their overtime work will be famous through the ages.

The prime minister just wanted to bb point that this is what should be done, but Shi Feng raised his hand to stop him from continuing.

"I found out these days that my reputation among the people is actually not very good. Although I don't know who made the rumors, I don't bother to pursue it. I just think it's young and frivolous, and I misunderstood me like this."

This is to directly diss Prime Minister Sun face to face. This old man's dislike of the emperor doesn't happen once or twice a day.

He despises everywhere.

Going out of the palace on vacation to have a meal with colleagues, to have a drink with colleagues, to say a few gossips, people will hear them all, and then two sentences here, three sentences there, who knows what monsters and ghosts they will turn into in the end.

But the old man still acted like he hadn't done anything.

"It's no wonder that I have recently researched a Hongfeng Daily. In order to let the people of the world know that my life is not much different from theirs, and that although the ministers are capable people, their living conditions are no different. Hereby Research it."

After that, I threw what I had written all afternoon to the prime minister, and as expected, the prime minister frowned after reading it carefully.

"Your majesty must not do so. If you write all your personal information on it, and let the people of the world know, what should you do if there are assassins?"

He glanced at him calmly, smashed the red sandalwood table in front of him with a slap, hooked his hands by the way, asked Mr. An to come over, and pinched a jade stone hanging from Mr. An's waist, and squeezed it quickly gotta smash.

"I feel that although I am not number one in the world, it is still possible to protect myself. What's more, there are great masters and masters to worship? They are all these people, and they are useless at all. They can only watch and eat. What kind of salary do you get?"

Eunuch An watched and cared, as if he couldn't see anything.

We don't know, we don't dare to ask, we don't know why the emperor suddenly became so strong, but the emperor is still the same emperor, it's hot, he can see the mole on the spine when the collar is lifted clearly.

Anyway, this is the real emperor. As for how the former ministers will be bullied and frightened?What's the matter with him, the old eunuch?

He is still waiting to get more money from those concubines to fill up the emperor's small treasury.

Only by hugging the emperor's big thick legs tightly can he let himself live vigorously with what is revealed from the emperor's hands.

Even a eunuch should be the best one, and it seems that the emperor's medical skills are not bad, and the relationship will be good in the future, and it is estimated that he, an old eunuch, can live longer.

"I don't know what the Prime Minister thinks?" Style looked at Prime Minister Sun with a smile, Prime Minister Sun trembled in fright, and quickly said respectfully,

"My minister thinks what the emperor said is reasonable." The old man panicked, he just saw the emperor's eyes, and even fell into a trance for a moment, thinking that the emperor might come down from the seat above and crush his skull.

Beast instinct?

do not know.

Anyway, this time the old man just wants to agree to whatever the emperor says, to say what the emperor says is right, and to say whatever the emperor says.

"In this case, then the Hongfeng Daily will be entrusted to the Prime Minister, and the price of each newspaper will be set at ten coppers." Before Style said this, Prime Minister Sun was still thinking about how to deal with the follow-up matters.

This is a typical sentence above, and the following will break your legs.

As a result, the emperor still said ten copper coins and one newspaper?

This is unscientific, Your Majesty, do you know how expensive pen and ink are?

The style is quietly listening to the old man's bullying, this pricing is not appropriate, it is impossible to make money back at this pricing, and this pricing will only make you lose money.

"Movable type printing, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

"But if the emperor uses movable type printing, wouldn't it be even more difficult to earn back the capital?"

"Did I forget to tell you that newspapers will be recycled?"

"Buy a newspaper, sell it for ten renminbi to be read by the people, and recycle it for five renminbi after the paper is not damaged, and the paper can be reused. Putting a piece of paper on the announcement, let those young children who can't stand on their own to teach their students stand there and read it to the common people, it can be regarded as a job."

After that, a lot of nonsense was said.

Anyway, it seems to be nonsense in terms of style.

Prime Minister Sun was satisfied now, and confirmed that the price of ten cents would still be profitable, so he took this errand to his heart's content. After all, this old man is indeed serving the country and the people, although he thought it was unreliable at first, But the style clearly explained the pros and cons to him, and he happily went to work.

After finishing the work, the overtime mode was started...

Special ink and so on must be supervised by himself.

Because he was very busy, he pulled his son over with a special paper and asked him to help supervise.

Even the movable type printing modules in this newspaper are specially made, and it is certain that several messages, large and small, can be printed on one piece of paper. It is impossible to do so many things at once. Prime Minister Sun simply put his wife and daughter Here it comes.

My daughter is also familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and her brain is still flexible. She is a typical little clever ghost. Not to mention, after a month, the old prime minister tired himself out with backaches and looked a little older. stabilized.

Of course during this period.

Style completed the great act of going to court three times in one month.

The morning court on the first day of the new January, today is still a day when some people diss the style of going to court, "Why do you go to court if you have nothing to do? Why do all the loves think that you have to come to the court every day because you wake up earlier than the chicken? It’s cool to go to court, isn’t it? If you think it’s really like this, then you go to court, and I’ll come back when I wake up.”

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Your Majesty, this is not in line with the ancestral system!"

"Is it the words of my dead ghost ancestors that are important. Or is it the words of the emperor who is now in this position that are more important?" As soon as Feng Style said this, a large group of people knelt down again.

Enough is enough.

Kneeling when there is nothing to do, but when the news of kneeling at every turn spread, it was because the emperor had a bad temper and the ministers were loyal to the king.

Pull it down.

Fortunately, the prime minister stayed up late every day and worked overtime for a month, and finally produced the Hongfeng Daily. There was a page on that paper, which clearly described