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Chapter 876(1/2)

The courtiers' wishful thinking failed.

Liu Baoshun doesn't have a word of truth.

Faced with the courtier's plead, he raised his head and laughed.

After laughing, his face suddenly became ruthless, "Aren't you very powerful? You said I am a foolish monarch and a tyrant, and said I am a disaster to the country and the people, I am sorry for the heaven and earth, and I am sorry for my ancestors.

OK, I give up the throne and let you go and make trouble. What's the result? Hahaha... You can't hold on for only a few months. Hahaha, I want to see what end you will end up and who is the disaster of Daliang. Hahaha... "

The minister asked sternly, "You really don't care about this world, don't you care? We are ministers, and change the dynasty and generations, and at most we can change the master and continue to be officials.

What about the Liu family? Once the rivers are broken and the country is destroyed, the Liu family will be slaughtered or even exterminated. Can you really watch it but remain indifferent?”

Liu Baoshun turned around suddenly, his eyes giggling.

"So what if I die, so what if I destroy the clan? Do you think I will care. Hahaha... I don't care, I don't care about anything. Since I dare to kill, you think I will care about these trivial things."

"You are crazy! Are you worthy of the late emperor? If the late emperor was alive, he would definitely kill you with his own hands."

"You said that if the late emperor was alive, he would have killed me. Unfortunately, the late emperor would have died long ago and had turned into a pile of bones. No one could kill me, hahaha..."

Liu Baoshun laughed wildly, bursting into tears.

Seeing his minister's face embarrassed and constipated, he was even more happy.

He patted the minister on the cheek, "Living is one day, why bother thinking about so much? Birth, old age, sickness and death are all destined, it is nothing more than the difference between early and late.

Look at me, I don’t care about life and death, my feelings about my country, or whether I’m exterminated. Only in this way can I open my mind and have a peaceful and worry-free life for the rest of my life.”

"absurd!"

The minister retreated repeatedly and avoided Liu Baoshun's tough moves.

"As a descendant of the Liu family and a former emperor, how can you say that? Since you are unintentional, why did you fight for the throne? Why can't you be a responsible emperor when you got the throne? You have to bear most of the responsibilities when the country has fallen to this point."

"I am not the emperor now, and I have no responsibility for this country. Whatever you think, I have no money. Even if I have money, I will not give it to you."

The minister was heartbroken, "The money is not for us, but for the imperial army. This winter is particularly cold, and the soldiers need more cotton clothes.

Ordnance and weapons also need to be eliminated and updated, all of which require money.

You asked the Dali Temple in the Imperial City to kill the aristocratic family, search and loot everywhere, where did the money go? Did you hide a small treasury, and where was it?"

The ministers were going to be driven crazy, and they wanted to use torture to force out the whereabouts of the small treasury.

Liu Baoshun took a big golden sword to the chair, looking like he was watching the show.

"There is no small treasury! When I sat on the dragon throne, the expenses were much greater than now. All the money obtained from the house search was spent as military expenses, and there was no penny left."

"Impossible! How can so many assets and so much wealth be used as military expenses to cross out?"

"Believe it or not is your business, and I have no reason to solve the trust problem for you."

Liu Baoshun's mouth curled up, and the sarcastic expression was just right.

If he was not an abolished emperor, no matter how his identity was placed there, the minister really wanted to beat him up.

That look really a fight.

Of course, Liu Baoshun didn't realize he was begging him. He just felt happy and was particularly happy to watch the show.

Being driven off the dragon throne and having fun occasionally is also a bit of a pastime for a boring life.

"Do you say it?"

The minister asked.

"No money! Even if you ask a hundred times, this answer will be the answer." Liu Baoshun was also very decisive.

The minister was so angry that he was furious that he could not beat others, so he could only beat the table and vent his anger.

Liu Baoshun was overjoyed, "This table is firm and beaten casually, so it won't be bad."

The minister glared at him, as if saying, "You are beyond salvation!"

Then he walked away with his sleeves.

Liu Baoshun waved his hand and gave him off with laughter.

...

The court has no money.

The aristocratic family adhered to the bottom line and refused to increase sponsorship.

The generals in the army successively urged the court to transport full supplies, not just like sprinkling salt every time, just a little bit.

The ministers were in a state of turmoil.

Emperor Liu Yun hid aside and watched coldly.

He has no authority and cannot control the matter, so he naturally does not have to take responsibility.

At the same time, he was as curious as the courtiers, did his father really hide a small treasury?

Most likely to be hidden in the palace.

So...

Emperor Liu Yun started the game of playing the palace in winter. He looked around while wandering around, but did not see any abnormalities and could not find any entrance to the underground palace.

Is he thinking too much?

Or did the ministers make a mistake in their calculations?

Or maybe the money has really been spent.

It’s a pity that a few confidant eunuchs around my father had died on the night of the palace transformation.

In the world, only the father and the emperor know whether there is a small treasure.

"It's better to let me try it. I am the father's son, and he may give in to my sake."

Emperor Liu Yun volunteered to ask the whereabouts of the little treasury, and he wanted to meet his father.

The courtiers weighed the pros and cons and finally nodded in agreement.

...

When the father and son met, Emperor Liu Yun could not hide his excitement, while Liu Baoshun looked as usual.

The emperor followed his ministers and said that it was companionship, but more of the function was actually monitoring.

With outsiders here, it is difficult for the father and son to tell the truth.

Emperor Liu Yun was quick to make a fool of himself and found an excuse to send his minister away and retreated to serve his servants.

finally……

After a few months, the father and son were finally able to speak face to face.

"The father suffered!"

Emperor Liu Yun knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying bitterly.

"A son is unfilial and cannot save his father from the fire and water."

He cried so hard that he felt exhausted, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The deposed emperor Liu Baoshun sat on the chair with a faint expression and neither happy nor angry eyes.

He whispered: "What are you doing when you kneel? Even if you become an emperor, you still cry. How can you behave? Get up and talk.

Not to mention saving me from water and fire, you can be regarded as the biggest beneficiary of the palace change.

You say this, you are both sorry for the old ministers who support you ascend the throne and become emperor, and you also seem hypocritical, as if you are sarcastic about me not being able to do a good job as an emperor, and you are being driven off the stage in shame."

"The son has absolutely no intention of sarcasm to his father. The son cannot speak, which makes the father misunderstand. Son deserves to die!"

Emperor Liu Yun looked trembling.

Sure enough, Liu Baoshun has a strong power, and even if he leaves office, he can still shock his son who inherits the throne.

Liu Baoshun said with some disgust: "I am already an emperor, why do you do this? Are you not afraid of being looked down upon?"

Emperor Liu Yun looked aggrieved and bitter, "My son is just an empty shell emperor, and he has no power, no money, no one. He is controlled everywhere, and it is very painful!"

Liu Baoshun smiled sarcastically, "Now I know that being an emperor is not easy, and it is still a relief."

"Please save me!" Emperor Liu Yun said excitedly.

Liu Baoshun's face was calm, "I'll ask you, do you simply want to have power in your hands, or do you want to save the country and the country from the fire?"

Emperor Liu Yun was confused, "What's the difference? I am the country, and the country is me."

"Absurd! Do you think you can represent the country and the country? If you die, you will never sit on the dragon throne, and you will have no relationship with the country and the country and the country."

"What should I do?"

"You have to ask yourself. If you want to turn the tide and save the country, don't worry, let those ministers go. At least they have experience. No matter what the result is, they are always more forceful than you to do whatever you want. If you want power, you have to be prepared to be a king who will destroy the country."

"This is this..."

Emperor Liu Yun was panicked, and he was unprecedentedly panicked.
To be continued...
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