"Alright, I'll tell Uncle." Ning Yue was about to walk out when Jiang Ying stopped her.
"I'll go with you," Jiang Ying said with a smile. He already knew what to do.
At this moment, Yuan Hui was busy in the fields.
When he first transmigrated, he realized that he had become the emperor of a country. He was extremely depressed.
What was so good about being an emperor? It was too much effort. He would rather hole up in a small village and farm for the rest of his life than be an emperor of a country.
He had to wake up at four o'clock every day and could only eat breakfast after dealing with government affairs.
After breakfast, he continued to deal with government affairs. There was only a little break at noon. Then, he dealt with government affairs. After dinner, he dealt with government affairs again.
He felt like he had endless things to do every day. He was too tired.
