2183: C2183 You Are Just a Bunch of Trash

C2183 You Are Just a Bunch of Trash

At night, Miao Tong'er resigned and took over the power of the cat tribe, while Yang Ling slept with Liu Muhan.

Just as she was about to sleep, Liu Muhan suddenly thought of something and lightly laughed, "Your majesty, I remember that back then, yilin chose a dozen or so beautiful girls for you. In name, they can be considered as your harem beauties."

"We haven't seen each other for ten years. Why don't you summon them?"

"They, before I left, I sent them out of the Palace."

Yang Ling chuckled. "We are cultivators, why didn't Fan Nu cause them to fall apart?"

"It's better to have a wife."

As she spoke, she hugged Liu Muhan and gently pinched her waist.

The couple's small movements began.

Liu Muhan knew what he was going to do. She giggled. "Oh, you are worried that you will cause her to fall apart, so you can use all your strength to torture me, right?"

"Go, don't be so careless. I won't let you take advantage of me."

Not only did Yang Ling not listen to her, he became even more energetic. He flipped over and pressed on Liu Muhan's body. He laughed and said, "We are cultivators. Cultivators need to cultivate, and Dao partners need to dual cultivate."

"If I don't do anything to you, then it's against the heavens!"

"Abnormal logic!"

Liu Muhan giggled and whispered into his ear. "There are palace maids standing at the door, I'm not used to it."

"Stop it?"

Yang Ling thought about it and agreed, but suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Those two at the door, don't stand there. The Empress and I don't need you to serve us, go back and sleep"

"Yes... Your Majesty"

The two sweet-looking palace maids were originally hoping to hear some movement and could use it as a topic of conversation in the future, but unfortunately His Majesty chased them away.

"Ding, you have shattered the palace maid's wish to hear some movement. Attribute Point + 41 (Justice Points)."

"How is it, he has left."

Liu Muhan lightly spat but held onto Yang Ling's neck and said with a red face, "Don't get carried away by your success. There will be a court session tomorrow."

"Got it!"

Yang Ling laughed out loud, and a notification from the System rang out. "Ding! You have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish to be intimate with you. Wish Value + 330."

The husband and wife had the taste of a honeymoon.

What? Reiya also came?

How could Yang Ling tolerate his daughter at this critical moment? Go do whatever you want. Stay away from her and don't interfere with her father's matter...

The next morning, in the main hall of the Dragon God Palace.

Yang Ling sat in the middle. On his left was Liu Muhan, and on his right was Reiya.

He looked at the kneeling officials and said calmly, "Dear officials, please rise."

"Thank you, your Majesty."

The officials all stood up. Yang Ling glanced at the crowd. Everyone was terrified by his gaze.

They had not seen each other for ten years. His Majesty and the Empress' appearance had not changed, but their imposing manner had become even more extraordinary.

On the contrary, the Princess had not seen any change at all.

During the previous court assembly, most people would not speak after they finished paying their respects to Yang Ling. Liu Muhan would be in charge of the court assembly and Yang Ling would not even appear for a long time.

Today, it was the same style as before. Yang Ling said in a deep voice, "Dear ministers, let's not talk about this much. Now, the world is in a great disaster, and disaster is everywhere. What can we do about it?"

He immediately asked about the plan!

The officials lowered their heads. Many of them instinctively looked at the Minister of Finance, fan Wenju. Fan Wenju, the dignified middle-aged man, kept his head down as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Of the six divisions of the Mu Ling Empire, the Bureau of Personnel was naturally the most powerful. It was directly controlled by Elin, and could be considered a great fortune amidst misfortune.

Next was the Bureau of Revenue, which was in charge of the money. The treasury was in the hands of the Bureau of Revenue.

Next was the Bureau of Works, which was in charge of the construction.

After the Ministry of Works was the Ministry of Rites, responsible for etiquette and compilation of books, which was equivalent to managing education and culture.

Finally, it was the Ministry of War. Ever since the Governor Yang Jinlei returned to Earth, no one in the Mu Ling Empire was able to take the lead in terms of generals. The status of the Ministry of War was low, and the entire empire valued culture and martial arts.

Seeing that no one spoke, Liu Muhan said unhappily, "The Imperial Court gave you so much salary, why didn't you say anything?"

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

There was the Ministry of Rites official, the biggest official in the Ministry of Rites. A thin old man came out of work and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, your Ladyship, the 18 states in the world are currently in dire straits. The Imperial Court has already sent out all the capable officials and officials, a total of 36 imperial officials who have gone there. If it wasn't for that, not only would there be people starving everywhere, but there would also be corpses everywhere. I'm afraid there are already people rebelling."

"Now that the treasury is empty, the remaining grain in the granary can only support the normal operation of the empire."

"Your majesty, your Ladyship, this official has already discussed it many times. When the summer temperatures pass the message that the crops are ripe, the grain will be able to be supplied. This way, this disaster will be alleviated."

"Nonsense!"

Liu Muhan angrily said,, "It is only the beginning of spring now. How many more people will die in the summer?!"

"Is this how you do your duties for the Imperial Court?"

The question scared the Minister of Rites to immediately kneel down and said with a trembling voice, "Your Ladyship, please calm down. Now that the situation has fallen to this point, we have already used all of our strength. There is really nothing we can do!"

"Your Ladyship, please calm your anger..."

A group of civil servants knelt down and respectfully said, your Ladyship, please calm your anger.

Yang Ling and Liu Muhan looked at each other and saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

They did not expect this group of people to be so united. Did they advance and retreat together?

Less than a third of the civil servants were still standing. These two words surfaced in their minds: form a party!

This was no longer as simple as a civil servant group. It was likely that everyone was secretly colluding to form a party for personal gain!

Forming a party would shake the royal family's position!

"Bastard!"

Reiya suddenly became angry, "The Imperial Court raised you for nothing, and you have a bunch of trash!"

"All of you get the hell out of here!"1

"This..."

The ministers smiled bitterly, while the generals looked at Reiya with sparkling eyes.

Their backbone had returned.

"Jin Lei, sit down."

Yang Ling's voice was calm, but Reiya said angrily, "Father... Father! These civil servants do not have any ability, and they still speak righteously. They are just trash among trash."

"It's just that they lack money and food! My daughter knows that the nobles have a lot of grain, so my daughter can lead the soldiers to knock on doors! "

"I want to see if they dare to hide the food again!"

When he said this, everyone was shocked. A few of the nobles, who were doing the imperial court's work, felt their legs go weak. They looked at Reiya with fear in their eyes.

Everyone knew that His Majesty doted on the current princess. This princess was a troublemaker. If this matter were to escalate, the nobles would be doomed!

"Sit down."

Yang Ling said unhappily, "Princess, you are not allowed to cause trouble in the throne room. Why aren't you sitting down?"

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