※※※※※※ love disaster Nirvana: eternal love ※※ written by Lan Ya ※※ Tencent original ※ no reprint at other stations ※※※※※

The staff immediately replied, "the minister leads the order!"

Hanming listened a little and said, "well, you leave today. Go back and prepare now!"

"Minister Wei quits." the staff immediately retreated.

Just now, if his staff did not go out of his seat and ask for orders, he would also assign him. Grain is stolen, which is a big event for the current Great Khan country at such a tense time!

He trusted his staff. He believed that only his staff could solve the case in the shortest time. Seeing the distant figure, Hanming's anger gradually subsided.

Before, there were drought robbers and the state was busy; Later, there were concubines fighting and a fire in the backyard. Before and after, I was worried about everything. For a time, I frowned with worry.

"King..." Jisuo winked at lingshuang and immediately went over and handed Hanming the note in lingshuang's hand.

After reading the note, Hanming frowned. Ning Lan wants to see his staff? What does she want to see her staff for? The staff can't go. The staff still has important things to do.

Hanming gently waved his hand and continued: "this drought is the most serious natural and man-made disaster in the great Khanate in the past 20 years. Natural disasters are not what human can do, but man-made disasters must be severely punished!"

Han Ming said, glancing briefly here. The Minister of household and the Minister of military affairs on the seat said again, "Minister of household, Minister of military affairs."

When the Minister of the Ministry of household and the Minister of the Ministry of military heard the sound, they immediately stepped out of the seat and responded in unison: "the minister is here."

"Minister of household, revise the new tax plan as soon as possible and submit it to King Gu. Prince Gu wants you to solve the grain planting case as soon as possible."

"I will obey your orders!"

"Aiqing, what else can I tell you?" Hanming's voice fell, and his highness was silent.

Han Ming glanced at Cheng Jing, who had been kneeling on the ground, and said, "since there is nothing to report, then retreat!"

"Long live, long live, long live the king."

In a chorus of shouts, Hanming retreated and walked towards his royal study. His temples ached at the thought of the drought and those cases.