If you dare to steal your husband, you are doomed!

Chapter 270 Turning Over (2)
Murong Yunshu quickly retracted her hand, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and said calmly: "It's nothing, maybe it's been too long outside, it's a little hot."

"Really?" Chu Murong looked up at the sky covered with thick clouds with a strange expression on his face, and said, "But the sun didn't rise today."

Murong Yunshu was embarrassed, and suddenly regretted making him so smart. "It's stuffy," she said.

Chu Murong blinked, "Why am I not hot?"

Why are there so many?Murong Yunshu said angrily: "Your heart is cold, of course not hot."

Nie Qing, Feng Ling, and Lu'er had black lines all over their faces. Did anyone say that about their son?
But Chu Murong laughed and said, "It's good to be cold, and you won't be afraid of heatstroke if you're cold."

The three bystanders were speechless again.Isn't this child stupid because of being abused and bullied by his parents?

But Murong Yunshu sighed in his heart, this child really got his father's true biography.

Thinking of the child's father, Murong Yunshu's heart was agitated again. It was the first time last night that he "turned over" after being married for so long, and wanted to attack the city. Watching him lose thousands of miles... That feeling is really a sense of accomplishment... No wonder he loves the house. Zhongshi is always so positive...

At the same time, Chu Changge looked at the mountains of memorials that were twice as high as yesterday, pondered for a while, and said, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

"Your Majesty should call himself 'Zhen'." The Minister of Rites corrected No. 80 nine times.

Chu Changge also No.80 ignored it nine times, and said, "Have you dug out all the memorials from hundreds of years ago?"

"Back to the emperor, these memorials were not reviewed by the late emperor."

Chu Changge flipped through the basics impatiently, frowning more and more, and finally threw the memorial in his hand on the table, saying: "Burn it, burn it all!"

When everyone heard that Chu Changge was going to burn the memorial, they were in a state of disarray, and they all persuaded: "You can't do it, Your Majesty!"

"Since ancient times, there has never been an emperor who burned memorials in public. Your Majesty's move is to risk the dissatisfaction of the world. Please think twice, Your Majesty." The Minister of Rites once again put on a business-like posture and remonstrated.

"These memorials were presented to the late emperor. If they were not burned, how would the late emperor see them?" Chu Changge asked back.

One sentence silenced all the ministers.Knowing that this reasoning does not make sense, but I don't know how to refute it.Saying not to show it to the first emperor is treasonous; saying to show it to the first emperor, there is no other way but to burn it.

Seeing that no one objected, Chu Changge slowly picked up a memorial with two fingers and threw it into the brazier, saying: "Find out the memorials related to the plague and the stabilization of the territory, and burn all other memorials."

"Yes." The Minister of Rites immediately acted as the eunuch holding the pen and classified the memorials.

The rest of the ministers sighed in their hearts, the emperor looked cynical, but he was actually willing to do business.As the saying goes, there are priorities.In doing this, he actually wanted to solve the urgent task first.Those things like overhauling water conservancy and increasing or reducing taxes are nothing compared to the plague and war.

Finally, the mountains become hills.Except for General Liu's four memorials on the frontier war and the Jinling prefect's memorial on the control of the plague, all the other memorials were put into the brazier.

Chu Changge first looked at the memorial of the prefect of Jinling. He only read it for less than a minute, but his face changed drastically. It was only cool in early autumn before, but now it was snowing in the cold winter, and the surrounding air followed his face. The chill dropped an octave.

Seeing that something was wrong, all the ministers held their breaths, for fear of offending this great god who had been invited to the dragon chair with great difficulty.Not to mention that he is the emperor now, even if he is not the emperor, no one dares to gasp loudly at this moment.The leader of the Demon Cult is more difficult to mess with than the True Dragon Emperor.Between the underworld and the white way, the former is always more frightening.The ministers suddenly became worried, worried that it was a tyrant who they tried their best to invite back...

"Take this prefect of Jinling out and chop it up!" Chu Changge said coldly, throwing the memorial to the ground.

All the ministers were so startled by this order that their hearts skipped a beat. They all looked at the new emperor who issued the first imperial edict to kill the ministers before the enthronement ceremony, with a look of bewilderment.

In the end, the Minister of Rites picked up the memorial and glanced at it, and then put it on the table. Under everyone's earnest gaze, he said the first sentence that did not contradict Chu Chang's song, "This person should be killed."

Everyone was puzzled, looked at each other, and began to carefully read the memorial in turn.The last one to read the memorial was Old General Liu.Old General Liu is a typical military general. He has always disdained these red tapes all his life in the army. Every time he had to write a memorial to the court to report the situation, he would ask a military adviser to do it for him.

He didn't want to read this memorial at first. Whoever he wanted to kill was a matter for the emperor, and who he could kill was a matter for the cabinet. He was only in charge of fighting and didn't care about such things.It can be seen that everyone didn't speak after reading it, and he didn't want to be the only one who didn't know the truth, so he opened the memorial absent-mindedly.

As soon as he read the first line, Old General Liu's expression changed, and the more he looked at it, the worse his expression became. Finally, he was furious, threw the memorial into the brazier, and said, "Keeping such a person is a waste of the country's food. Death is not a pity! "How dare a little prefect take the lives of tens of millions of people as a trifling matter by saying 'burn Jinling to suppress the plague'!"

"Weichen and this Jinling prefect are Jinshi of the same discipline. As far as I know, this person is honest and honest. Although he has no great talent, he still has his duty. He has made no credit and hard work in governing Jinling these years, except for this plague. , There hasn’t been any big trouble yet. Words like 'burning Jinling' and 'abandoning the car to protect the handsome' don't seem to be what he would say." Hubu Shangshu said.

Chu Changge became less angry when he heard the words, "In your opinion, is there something else wrong with it?"

"Yes. Your majesty, please allow me to investigate this matter. If the prefect of Jinling really disregards the lives of the people and passively fights the plague, it will not be too late to kill him to make an example."

"Okay. I'll give you a day. At this time tomorrow, I'll wait for you to report back here."

Hubu Shangshu: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)