The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Qitian suppressed the fire one by one and looked, and the power to throw and fold was getting stronger. Qiao Tian heard the sound and was not going to continue watching.

“What are you doing? ”

“Tianjin, look at this. What's this all about?” Xiao Qitian handed Joe the basics he had just seen.

Joe Tian glanced and smiled sarcastically.

“These are the students of Mrs. Li, it's natural to want to help him, but they write about these little things, which means that they don't have much ability, even this little thing can't be handled properly, so it's natural for us to change people, right? There's a lot of people waiting for us.” Joe Tianjin threw his hand on the table and said sarcastically.

Xiao Qitian's eyes lit up. Yeah, why didn't he think of that?

“Just do it. ”

The next morning, Xiao Qitian began to follow the usual routine and heard those people talking about those little things in the hall.

Either there was a burglar somewhere, or the common man who robbed people and maimed them.

Chen Feng looked at those who were self-righteous, and his eyes were ironic and despicable.

These fools, this is simply giving the Emperor a chance to get rid of them.

Indeed, as Chen Feng thought, Xiao Qitian laughed and clapped instead of being angry after listening to them.

“Well, good, the king doesn't know, I, the minister of Xiao Guo, can't even handle such a small matter of chicken and garlic, and even get it to the chapel, how can you do good things? If you don't have the ability, then step back and let Hyun go.” Xiao Qitian was not born hard, but the feelings he brought to those people were terrible.

Those who have spoken are foolish, and no one has thought that they will be dismissed because of this?

“Your Majesty, this... this...”

“If you can't do what you have to do, then step back and let Hyun, many of you who have the ability, want to come here and show your ambition.” Xiao Qitian snorted cold and ignored their plea for forgiveness.

Xiao Qi's face darkened when he looked down and thought of a long string of medals.

“There is one other thing that needs to be made clear to you, from today on, if half of the text on the fold is full of crap, then go back and learn how to write the fold again.” Xiao Qitian's gaze fell on those who wrote in a flimsy and untrue manner.

These people focus on words, and they don't care about content at all.

It's a waste of other people's time.

“Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not right. ”

“Not right? Lord Lu, your fold is still in the King's hands, let everyone hear what you are writing now.” They said it and read it again. After listening to it, many people couldn't help but laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh too obviously. The hard coming of laughing is that their shoulders are shaking constantly.

“How many words have you written to the king? The king doesn't have that much time to look at your bullshit. Again, in the future, let the king see such a fold. Go back and learn to come back. Don't let the king himself do it automatically.” Xiao Qitian said coldly.

Lord Lu was put in front of so many people, his face was very ugly, but the situation is very unfavourable to him, really want to say something, then he will be in big trouble.

After the next dynasty, Xiao Qitian returned to the royal study and began to play his painful batch.

Good thing his words still worked, the next day those folds weren't so... bullshit.

After rectifying the chapel, Xiao Qitian's gaze was placed on the school and pharmacy being built by Tombao Lei, and he finally took a lot of money out of the treasury to help.

Things are gradually getting on track, and although Xiao Qitian is busy now, he still takes the time to play with his children every day.