"A legitimate? If legitimate, the problem can be solved, then why does the emperor have all kinds of unsatisfactory things as the emperor of the empire? Didn't the third brother be granted the title of King of Jin? He was not suppressed in Huanggang's mansion and could not move. Li Wufeng, a soldier in Jincheng, had not been stationed, and the third brother only dared to plunder food and left. Why is this?" He glanced at himself with a cold look at his brother confused. Situ Yushuang felt a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, it's just not strong enough. It can be seen that this matter requires strength to be backed up. Without strength, it will be useless to have a great reputation."

After pondering for a while, Situ Yushuang said again: "Let Li Wufeng bear the King of Qin to let the world know that Li Wufeng is still a slave of the Situ family. Although he has been crowned as the king, it is also the gift from His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire. Under such a gift of glory and supreme glory, if he has other ambitions, he can also let the scholars in the world see his true face and put him in a state of unjustice."

Seeing Situ Lang looking at him with disbelief, Situ Yushuang could only sigh and add with a little comforting nature: "Of course, as my sister said just now, the status and righteousness need strength to be backed up. If Li Wufeng really comes to that point, the position and constraints on him will not be sure of how many restrictions and constraints this position will have on him. However, as long as he can give him an extra layer of restraint, it would be better than nothing."

Situ Lang fell into deep thought while chewing on the words of the beautiful man in the Lake Green Palace. At the beginning, the matter of conferring Li Wufeng as the King of Qin was to consider that most of the empire had been included in his hands. In order to fight against the elder brother who had always threatened him the most, he had to win over Li Wufeng as a backing. But now the elder brother has annexed the East China Sea and sent troops to the south of the Yangtze River, and Li Wufeng had no intention of serving him at all. Now that he was granted the King of Qin, he could only encourage his arrogance. However, what the other party said was indeed reasonable. After Li Wufeng took office as the Great Protector of the Great Protector of the Western Frontier, it would not be of much significance to have the title of King of Qin. He could not spit out the food that fell into his mouth. If he could use the title of King of Qin to bind him, it would only be considered as a comfort.

Situ Yutang, who was lying on the embroidered bed, could not fall asleep for a long time, not because he returned to his hometown, but because the dispute with his brother and his thirteenth sister in the daytime was still lingering in his mind. It seems that his brothers and their views on the northwest have been fixed, and it is unlikely to change it. It is even more difficult for him to be a human being in the middle of this crack.

Unconsciously, my thoughts returned to Wufeng's words with him in Hanzhong that night. Is the empire really going to set sun? Is the Situ family really unable to continue its rule? From Yueyang, Huanggang, to Jiujiang and Zhongzhou, although what I saw and heard was just a glimpse of the leopard, the shocking facts were inconsistent, just like the poison of abscesses that penetrated the bone marrow, which had already penetrated into every part of the empire's internal organs. The corruption of the administration, the weakness of the army, and the rich and luxurious corruption of the nobles, all symbolized that this once glorious empire was dying, and was staggering forward completely by relying on the action of inertia. Perhaps a bump could make it fall to the ground and turn into ruins.

Recalling the refugees whom I met when I entered the city, who were swarming from Heshuo, were blocked by the army and were not allowed to enter. The refugees, who were not in a scattered area, confronted the imperial army in anger, almost causing conflict. This situation allowed anyone to predict how much the empire declined. With what he saw and heard in the northwest and Guanxi, Situ Yutang felt more and more extraordinary his fiancé, the rapid development of the northwest economy, the nomadic barbarians in the eyes of the empire bowed in front of him, the recovery of Tiannan in Guanxi was calm, and all kinds of

The impossible things in the empire's eyes were a piece of cake in his hands, and he could predict the drought in the East Continent this year as if he had predicted the situation of the drought this year in the East Continent. He could hoard a lot of food at the beginning of the year, and he continued to buy food from India, De'an and Northern Luzon. Now I am afraid that he is the only real winner in the entire empire and even the Eastern Continent. There is sufficient food in the territory, and there is even a large amount of surplus grain to support the surrounding areas. Food has become a bargaining weight in his hands to surpass the army, and even the empire has to compromise and bow his head in front of his request.

Gently put on his clothes, Situ Yutang pushed the door out, the stars outside the door were shining brightly, and the flowers in the garden were fragrant. Looking up at the vast starry sky, Situ Yutang didn't know whether he should be proud of his fiancé's extraordinary achievements or sad about the decline of the Situ family. The rise of the northwest seemed to symbolize the decline of the empire. The irreconcilability of the two seemed to determine that the seventeenth princess of the empire would always live in this contradictory and torment.

"Bastard! Who allowed them to publish this news?! What do the Interior Department and the Press and Publication Bureau do for?!" The furious Situ Lang had long lost the gloomyness of the past. The Duan inkstone on the desk was knocked down by the furious Emperor's Majesty and fell to pieces. The ink ink of the Nine Profound Three Poles splashed in the center of the hall like a foul-shaped dragon with teeth and claws, which was particularly dazzling, symbolizing the Emperor's mood at this time.

The newspaper on the imperial case is still lying there quietly, with a line of bold and striking bold letters under the head of the magazine: "The Empire's Western Xinjiang Protectorate has reached an agreement with the Empire's Strategic Reserve Bureau. The Western Xinjiang Protectorate will provide the Empire's Strategic Reserve Bureau with 2 million dans of wheat and rice at a price less than half the market price within one month!"

After this big title, there are some small headlines: "The food prices in the imperial capital fell in response to the sound, and grain merchants were shipped one after another" "The grain market is changing, and several major merchants joined forces to deal with it."

Situ Lang never expected that Li Wufeng would give him this move. The poster that granted the title of King of Qin and agreed to establish the Great Protectorate of the Western Xinjiang was just released. All the major newspapers and magazines in the imperial capital had already known that Li Wufeng would provide a large amount of cheap food to the central government to ensure the supply of grain in the imperial capital. This not only destroyed his plan to hoard part of the food, but also made the people of the imperial capital clapped for Li Wufeng's "feat". The lower-class citizens even ran around and told each other, cheering for the plummeting grain price. Even the great nobles who had always been not very cold to Li Wufeng expressed their appreciation for Li Wufeng's behavior for the first time, believing that he was considering the overall situation and being a pillar of the imperial capital. But just the day before, they united to oppose their appointment of Li Wufeng as King of Qin.

The only victim was himself! Not only did he pay a lot of gold coins in vain, but he also made a free publicity for Li Wufeng's kindness. However, although he got the food, he could not make any profit. He had to stay and prepare for the future food shortage. This time, he lost his wife and his troops.

Seeing His Majesty's face full of blueness, blue veins blooming in his neck, the leaping flames in his eyes seemed to melt the ministers in the hall, and all the ministers were silent. At this moment, it was the most unwise manifestation of talking, and if you were not careful, it would burn you.

"Om? Why are you mute? Sidon, how did your internal affairs department conduct news inspections? Why did such a major event be published without approval?" Sidon, the Minister of Interior, who had just taken over Lu Wenfu, was not the best candidate in Situ Lang's mind, but in order to balance the emotions of the conservative nobles in the imperial capital, and Sidon was able to change his mind well, Sidon reluctantly accepted this candidate. Now that such a big mistake has occurred, how can Situ Lang not be angry?

"Your Majesty, this.................................... "Siton was in distress. He had no idea that such a seemingly good news would arouse His Majesty the Emperor's anger. He could not understand the mystery. Not only him, but even the other ministers in the palace could not understand why His Majesty was furious about this matter. Even the news media made false news, it was not worthy of His Majesty the Emperor's furiousness.

Seeing the ministers' faces showing puzzled expressions, Situ Lang also knew that he had lost his composure. Of course, these people could not understand their sufferings, but this was not worthy of being told by outsiders. He could only scan His Highness, the group of idiots who only knew how to be submissive.

"Your Majesty, I think that it is a great thing for His Highness to provide food to the empire at a low price. It can not only alleviate the rising prices of grain in the imperial capital, but also greatly calm the people's hearts. Although I am not sure whether this news is true, I believe that these media are unlikely to release it without definite news. In addition, it is reported that there is a possibility of further providing cheap food in the Great Protectorate in the Western Front. If so, it is a great thing in any aspect. I don't understand why Your Majesty is so angry?" The final speech was Qin Yuedong, the Minister of Agricultural Affairs. As a veteran of several dynasties, probably only he dared to question at this time.

"Uh, Qin Aiqing, this................................................ Situ Lang didn't know how to explain the reason for his anger to the other party and His Highness ministers for a moment. This damn Li Wufeng played himself in his palm, but he made himself suffer. "Qin Aiqing, this news is indeed true. Uh, I am just a little angry that these media have disclosed this celebratory news before me. I originally wanted to keep this news for the time being that the Empire Strategic Reserve Bureau and the Western Xinjiang Protectorate reached a second phase agreement, but I didn't expect it to be so disappointed."

"Oh? Your Majesty means that the Western Xinjiang Protectorate will also conduct the second phase of negotiations with the Imperial Strategic Reserve Bureau on the issue of food?" Almost all ministers' ears stood up. Originally, the purchase of five million stones of grain in the first phase had already left everyone in the dark. Now there is a second phase of negotiation. How can these ministers not be excited?
Chapter completed!