Mu Han pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.
"Imperial Father, your son has a few questions for you.”
"You ask!" Ying Zheng nodded.
"What time do you wake up every day? When are you going to sleep?"
"Wake up at midnight and sleep at midnight.”
"Your son sleeps whenever he wants to and wakes up naturally every day. Has Imperial Father ever experienced such comfort? If not, Father can give it a try.”
"Ah, this…"
"Let me ask Father another question. How is Father's health?”
"You already know the answer.”
"Look, you don't even have much time to train, and your martial arts have also been abandoned, right?”
"That's true."
"Also, your son has told you before that your son doesn't have any big pursuits in this life.
I only hope that you can be at your peak and conquer a large territory. If your son has nothing to do, I will go around and see if there are any beautiful girls.
Being an emperor was so tiring and bitter. What was the use of it other than being able to command the world?
If your son doesn't want to be the emperor, could it be that you want something fun? Father, you will definitely give it to me, right?
Moreover, the bigger Great Qin becomes in the future, the more energy you will need to manage it. If you can manage it, your son is not interested.”
After saying that.
He sighed faintly.
"Imperial Father, your son's happiness, you can't imagine!”
"Ah, this…"
Hearing Mu Han's words.
Ying Zheng suddenly realized.
There seemed to be no point in being the emperor.
He woke up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog.
He had to deal with a huge amount of government affairs every day.
Then…
It was indeed boring.
"You're making it sound like I don't want to be the emperor anymore. I've been sleeping early and late these few days to see how comfortable it is.”
Ying Zheng joked.
"Ding dong!"
"Ying Zheng seems to be slacking off. Give him a shot of chicken blood and let him work harder!”
A cold mechanical voice sounded.
"How can Father not know how to improve?!" Mu Han said solemnly.
Your son has already told Imperial Father that the world is far beyond your imagination!
Your mission is to make Great Qin stronger and conquer the world!
Enjoying is what your son should do. As the emperor of the ages, have you conquered the Yue? Have you destroyed the Xiongnu? Had the surrounding alien races already submitted?
No!
Not a single one!
What right do you have to enjoy it?"
？？？
Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.
"I…was just casually saying…"
"You can't even talk about it!" Mu Han reprimanded.”
"Father!"
"The heavens are vigorous, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement.”
"You are the Emperor of Great Qin, the Ancestral Dragon of the world. If you slack off, how will the world develop?”
"How can our Huaxia race stand at the top of the world?”
"If you slack off and our ancestors find out, they will crawl out of their graves and scold you.”
"Be obedient and stop thinking blindly here. Hurry up and go back to deal with the government affairs!”
As they spoke.
Mu Han directly pushed Ying Zheng out of the hall.
He personally sent him to the imperial carriage.
"Hurry!"
"Send my Imperial Father to the Hall of Diligent Government to handle government affairs!”
"My Imperial Father wants to be the one emperor in history. How can he be so slack?”
"Next time, if I find out that you're carrying my Imperial Father around, I'll chop off your heads!”
The faces of the palace servants carrying the imperial carriage turned pale.
What the f * ck was this?
If the emperor wants to go anywhere, how can we servants dare to talk nonsense?
Ying Zheng sat on the imperial carriage, feeling dizzy.
"No…Han 'er…"
Mu Han interrupted loudly.
"Imperial Father, don't say anymore. An inch of time is an inch of gold. An inch of gold can't buy an inch of time!
"As the Emperor of Great Qin, every inch of time you waste is a great loss for Great Qin!”
"Hurry up and go back. Deal with the government affairs properly and work hard to create a prosperous Tianqin!”
After saying that.
He kicked the servant.
"Let's go! Don't dawdle!"
The corners of the palace maid's mouth twitched.
Not daring to resist, he carried Ying Zheng and left.
The emperor's carriage.
Ying Zheng's face was filled with confusion.
What just happened?
I…
Why was he reprimanded by his own son?
It was as if I had committed a great crime just by resting.
How preposterous!
But…
What he said made sense.
Ying Zheng fell into self-doubt.
She watched him leave.
Mu Han grinned.
"Young Master, do you really not want to be the Emperor?”
Meng Yi appeared and disappeared like a ghost.
His face was filled with disbelief.
Mu Han turned around and glanced at him.
"Heh, what's so good about being the emperor?"
"You wake up earlier than a chicken and sleep later than a dog.”
"Can't I be a young master? I can play with all the treasures and beauties in the world.”
"I don't lack anything and can enjoy everything. Why do I still want to be the emperor?”
Meng Yi pinched his chin.
"It seems…reasonable."
"After hearing what Young Master said, it seems that there is no meaning in being the Emperor.”
Mu Han shrugged.
"Of course not."
"I would be an idiot to become an emperor."
"Let the old man do such a boring thing slowly.”
Meng Yi scratched his head.
"Just like me and my brother."
"He laughed at my stupidity and that my status in the court was not as high as his.”
"But I'm also laughing at him for working so hard every day.”
Mu Han patted his shoulder.
"Your idea is very correct!"
"Let's go! Young Master, I'm in a good mood. Play a few rounds of mahjong with me!”
？？？
Meng Yi's face fell.
Young Master, I really don't have any money!"
The fifth chapter,
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