The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

Chapter 92: Fire Dragon Burning Warehouse
Qian Renxue and Su Yuntao walked on the streets full of human fireworks, tasting snacks together and giving each other small gifts. They both felt an unprecedented peace and warmth.

As the sun sets, the last ray of sunset shines on Tiandou City, making this magnificent city even more dazzling.

Qian Renxue looked at the sky, clutched a cheap mirror Su Yuntao gave her in her slender hand, and said with some reluctance: "Yuntao is getting late, Qinghe still has a lot of government affairs to deal with, so I can only excuse myself first."

"Government affairs?" Su Yuntao asked in confusion: "Qinghe, what kind of government affairs can there be in the past few days just after the New Year?"

Qian Renxue sighed and said: "Yuntao, last year the empire suffered from drought and locust plagues one after another, and this winter there were snow disasters in many places. Although the New Year has just passed, many people have already been displaced and died of hunger and freezing. Tonight, my father The emperor convened a palace meeting to try to resolve these issues."

Su Yuntao frowned and said, "I see. I wonder if Qinghe can take me to this meeting."

"That's fine, but this meeting is all about government affairs, and it's hard to bring Yuntao's talents to full use."

"Government affairs?" Su Yuntao smiled, "Qinghe doesn't know something. I usually have a lot of insights into government affairs."

Su Yuntao is indeed not interested in government affairs, but now that the road is freezing to death, he still has to do something.

Qian Renxue shook her head slightly. She did not believe that Su Yuntao, who had made great achievements in cultivation, food, and philosophy, still had time to study government affairs. Moreover, even if Su Yuntao had time to study, he would not be able to do it without a day of administrative experience. Understand how complex government affairs really are.

"Since Yuntao has this intention, we will return to the palace now."

Looking at Qian Renxue's disbelieving expression, Su Yuntao smiled. With his knowledge in another time and space, he was enough to carry out a dimensionality reduction attack in the feudal slave era of Douluo Continent.

Inside the Heaven Dou Palace

Qian Renxue and Su Yuntao packed their bags separately in the East Palace. Su Yuntao's appearance in a luxurious dress made Qian Renxue slightly absent-minded.

The two of them strode into the conference center without being humble or arrogant. Seeing Su Yuntao coming alongside the prince "Xue Qinghe", the expressions of the several old men changed slightly.

"See you, Prince!" Several old men knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"Seniors, please get up! It's broken Qinghe."

Several old men stood up, and Qian Renxue introduced these important ministers of the Tiandou Empire to Su Yuntao one by one. They were all Qian Renxue's confidants.

The Prime Minister of the Tiandou Empire and five of the six ministers have become Qian Renxue's confidants. It is no wonder that Xue Ye would give the military power to Prince Xue Xing. With Qian Renxue's current prestige and power, if there is no check and balance from Prince Xue Xing , then Xue Ye might not even dare to sleep.

"Your Highness, I don't know who this is..." Prime Minister Tiandou said.

"Prime Minister, this is Dugu Mian's Wang Nian Jiao Su Yuntao. Haven't you looked at him before?"

"Oh?" The Prime Minister said, pretending to be suddenly enlightened: "It turns out to be the famous little friend Su Yuntao Su. I heard that little friend Su has extraordinary talents and powerful strength. But what is the purpose of coming here?"

Su Yuntao smiled and said, "Prime Minister, now the civilians of the empire are displaced and Yi Zi cannibalizes each other. Yuntao just doesn't want to see so many people die, so he just wants to come here to do his little bit."

"His Royal Highness!"

Qian Renxue smiled and waved her hand to express her decision. The Prime Minister sighed and said nothing more.

After a while, Prince Xue Xing came to the conference center with the fourth prince Xue Beng. Seeing Su Yuntao beside Qian Renxue, Prince Xue Xing's complexion changed instantly, while Xue Beng had an imperceptible smile flickering from the corner of his mouth. Pass away.

Soon Emperor Xueye, wearing a golden dragon robe, entered the conference center holding a golden scepter symbolizing imperial power.

"Long live my emperor, long live!" Everyone bowed to the ground, only Su Yuntao bowed slightly and saluted.

Su Yuntao was originally an outsider and refused to kneel down and bow down. Emperor Xueye's face instantly darkened. However, considering the presence of Dugu Bo behind Su Yuntao, the word "unbridled" stayed in his mouth.

Seeing the color-changing Emperor Xue Ye, the corners of Xue Beng's mouth slightly raised, and the Prime Minister glanced at Qian Renxue, who had not changed expression, and could only shake his head slightly.

"Your Majesty!" After the salute, the Minister of Justice hurriedly said: "In recent days, burning, killing and stealing have become more and more frequent in the empire. I am afraid that the number of rioters is constantly increasing. If no measures are taken, it may easily lead to a large-scale civil unrest. ah!"

When the Minister of Justice launches a group, the Prime Minister, as the main force, naturally has to follow.

"Your Majesty, last year we were in an unfavorable situation. First there was a drought in the summer, and then there was a locust plague in the autumn. This winter, a snowstorm swept across the entire northern part of the empire. If we don't help the victims, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Emperor Xueye nodded solemnly, "Minister of Finance, how much money do we still have in the Tiandou treasury?"

"Your Majesty!" The Minister of Finance said with a wry smile, "Now there are less than 300 million gold soul coins left."

"What!" Emperor Xueye said in shock: "How is this possible! How come there is only such a small amount of funds in our great treasury of Heaven and Earth Museum!"

The Minister of Finance summoned up his courage and said, "Your Majesty, the main reason is that the Imperial Palace was renovated and a birthday banquet was held on His Majesty's [-]th birthday last year, which cost a little more than [-] million."

Emperor Xueye's eyes narrowed, making the Minister of Finance's eyelids jump. "My dear friends, the empire is in crisis now, and the treasury is empty. I wonder what you think."

"Your Majesty!" Prince Snow Star said, "Our vast country is rich in products. Normally, there is a large amount of food in the local warehouses and free warehouses. Since the national treasury is empty, let the local officials open the warehouses and free warehouses to help the victims."

Su Yuntao coughed twice when he heard this. With the urine of Tiandou officials, even if a mouse entered these warehouses, they would shed tears.

"Uncle the Emperor doesn't know something." Qian Renxue said in a deep voice: "I have already informed His Majesty before the New Year of the charity warehouse and the liquidation of the warehouse. However, after the New Year, the number of victims in various places is increasing!"

"How is it possible?" Prince Xuexing said in surprise: "The local food reserves can last for ten years, how come there are more and more victims of the disaster."

"Uncle Emperor, accidents have occurred in warehouses and charity warehouses in various places. In some places, fire dragons burned the warehouses, in some places the Yin soldiers borrowed food, and in some places they disappeared."

"During my inspection last fall, I found that 150 million sets of winter clothes in the military warehouse were missing. It was the urgent use of funds in the royal treasury, which allowed the soldiers to survive this winter."

"Originally I thought this was just an isolated phenomenon, but I thought it was the case everywhere."

"What!" Prince Xue Xing, who has been familiar with military affairs for a long time, was shocked. "Our total military strength in Tiandou is only 150 million, how could we lose so many winter clothes!"

(End of this chapter)