0046 Your Majesty, smoke me

The Dragon King of the East China Sea got the benefits and left. A few days later, there was thunder and lightning over the northern part of the city, and it rained heavily one after another.

However, what Ling Feng did not expect is that the land in the north of the city is vast. Although the rainfall has effectively alleviated the drought in the area, I'm afraid it will have to ask the Dragon King to rain again to harvest the people's crops.

The last time Ling Feng asked the courtiers to give their bags, he had scared these guys. Every day, the ministers only wore coarse and plain clothes to the court, and even wore patched court clothes to show their integrity.

Ling Feng sat on the throne of the dragon chair. He glanced at the ministers under the court. One of his clothes was more and more poor. What he didn't know was that he thought it was a farmer's uncle who came to the court, but he got up like a village head.

Ling Feng thought to himself that no matter how to squeeze them like this, he would definitely not be able to squeeze out a drop of oil. These guys are like iron roosters, and they can't pull out a pint. It seems that I have to find another way.

The richest and most powerful people today are Prime Minister Wen and General Wu. Now as long as they are willing to pay, they can save the people at dawn and pray for the people, but every time they find them, these two old guys always push back and use all kinds of excuses to make false.

"What can we do to make these two old guys willing to pay?" Ling Feng was worried in his heart and thought of it.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night now. May I ask which concubine you want to sleep tonight?" The little plum next to him asked the maids to come with a plate, and there were several green cards of concubines in it.

Ling Feng was thinking about the problem. He slowly raised his head and looked at the maid next to him. He suddenly had an idea in his heart and sighed. He could only sacrifice himself and make me a big deal.

Today's plan, if you want to save the people from water and fire, the best way is to get in touch with Concubine Wu and talk about the problem of letting her father's fund-raising.

Ling Feng thought that he had not spoiled Wu Defei for many days, and now he had to sacrifice his happiness for the happiness of the people all over the world.

"Drive the Martial Concubine Hall," said Ling Feng.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Li replied.

"Hey, wait, and prepare a rope for me." Ling Feng finally added.

"I don't know what your majesty wants that rope for?" Grandpa Li has never encountered such a thing, and he said he didn't understand.

"Uh..., just go if you ask me to go. Why is there so much?" Ling Feng said impatiently that he would not tell the history of his humiliation of Wu Defei on that day.

......

Wude Concubine Hall.

Wu Defei was as gentle and virtuous as ever, but Ling Feng knew that this was just her surface, and then she had to retreat, and she would immediately reveal her most real 'ferocious' nature.

"You all go out."

"You all go out."

......

The two said in unison again. If it was true, seeing that the maids of honor had retreated one after another, Concubine Wu De's expression changed, and she had to pull out the dagger from her sleeve again to assassinate the emperor.

Ling Feng's eyes are fast, so how can she be able to do it? Before Wu Defei took action, when she reached out to her sleeve, she pressed her hand, took the opportunity to take out the rope that had been prepared, and tied Wu Defei tightly.