Zhao Fengyao, who ascended to the throne at the request of Zhuo Yijia at the beginning, seems to be a puppet figure played by Zhuo Yijia from beginning to end. Originally, Jiang Shangshu, Zhuo Shunwu and others were still worried that Zhao Fengyao would only do nothing when he ascended to the throne, or that all the power would be taken by General Liuguang.

What is surprising is that since the new emperor ascended the throne, General Streamer has not taken power except for the normal daily court deliberations and discussing important matters with the ministers. He even handed over the left and right tiger talismans in the north and the military power of the southern army to the new emperor one by one to show his loyalty.

And Emperor Shunzhen, who has always been at the mercy of General Streamer, did not disappoint the ministers. The silence of the past has only converged on the edge, and it is enough to not sing.

After Emperor Shunzhen ascended the throne, in order to strengthen the supervision of local high-ranking officials, the central government set up the Central Dynasty, and set up thirteen prefectures in the local government. Create a probation system to select talents. The Decree of Grace was issued, and the salt, iron, and coinage rights were returned to the central government.

Expand the land, and the national prestige is far away. East and Korea, south of Baiyue, north of Xiqi. It created the situation of the prosperous era of NCB. In the wheel platform, canal plough tuntian and other innovations, juxtapose the messenger captain. The promulgation of the Taichu calendar and the revival of Taixue have a far-reaching impact.

The national strength of Nanshang reached unprecedented prosperity, laying the foundation for the prosperity of Emperor Qi's later reign. Later, it was called by history, the rule of Shunzhen.

Of course, that's no longer a story.

Soon after the registration, the situation of the DPRK had stabilized under the placement of Zhao Fengyao and other ministers.

It was a good thing that Nanshang settled down, but Zhuo Yijia couldn't be happy in his heart.

King Qing went, and he sent people to search everywhere, but there was no news until the middle of the month.

For more than a month, the weather was getting colder and tighter, and Zhuo Yijia could feel that he was wearing more and more, and his body was getting more and more bulky.

But King Qing's news still hasn't been found at all.

Knowing that the painting was outside, Zhuo Yijia didn't have a maid by his side, so Qingling, who was in charge of the money village, came back. At this time, she had been pointed out by Zhuo Yijia to a big steward of the money village. is no longer a servant, but a grandmother who is not too old.

Zhuo Yijia still lives in the North General's Mansion in Liuzhen, the yard is not big, but it is enough for her to live.

When Sanniang braved the wind and snow to arrive at the house, it was already noon. The thick snow creaked when stepped on. She walked straight to the outside of Zhuo Yijia's house, then put away her umbrella and shook the snow off her face.

Outside the house, he shook off the cold air on his body.

The little maid guarding the door of the house went in to report, and after a while, she came out. When Sanniang entered, Qingling was sitting at the table, looking at the account book while making an abacus.

"Where's the master?" Sanniang looked at Qingling, and then her eyes swept over the room.

"The master is asleep, what's the matter with Sanniang?" Qingling turned her head to look at Sanniang while making calculations.

Sanniang walked to Qingling's side, reached out and poured a cup of tea, and said softly in a low voice: "The matter of Concubine Lan Guifei that the master asked to check before is a little eyebrows. ”

Qing Ling listened, paused, turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia, who was sleeping peacefully in the back room, and turned around and continued to calculate: "Let's talk about it when the master wakes up." ”

Sanniang nodded: "The master has always slept badly, and now it is rare to be able to sleep well, so I will wait here first." Saying that, Sanniang paused, and looked at Qingling, who was going to fight her fart, and frowned:

"The master is sleeping, and you still plan to dish?"

Qingling turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia, who was lying asleep, and turned her head again: "It's cold in winter, and now the master often falls asleep with the fire burned, and the thunder can't wake up." Not to mention my abacus. ”

"Really?" Sanniang walked to the round door of the inner room in disbelief, stretched her neck to look at Zhuo Yijia, who was sleeping soundly, and then sighed: "It's really rare, I heard that when I was in the north in the past year, the snowdrifts that fell on the house on winter nights could wake up the master." ”

Sanniang said as she turned around and tiptoed towards Qingling.

Qingling was still making calculations, turning to a page of the ledger from time to time: "Probably everything to be done in my heart has been done, and my heart has been put down." ”

Sanniang listened to Qingling's words, nodded, and then turned her head to look outside the door: "When will this Zhihua bring back the news of King Qing." ”

Qingling sighed and didn't reply. The room became quiet.

The whole room was warm and warm in a copper basin with silver charcoal. In the past, Zhuo Yijia had never used earth dragons, so there were no earth dragons in this mansion. I don't know what the reason is this winter, Zhuo Yijia is more and more afraid of the cold.

The house also had to burn the earth dragon.

Sanniang stayed in the house, and when Zhuo Yijia woke up, it was already uncorrect. It's still snowing heavily.

Hearing the sound, Qingling and Sanniang both got up and walked into the back room.

"The master is awake." Qingling said as she walked to Zhuo Yijia's bedside and helped her get up.

Zhuo Yijia propped herself up, and the scattered green silk was draped behind her back. looked at Sanniang who walked in: "Why did Sanniang come?" As she spoke, she slowly pulled the quilt on her body and yawned lazily.

"There are some things in the palace to tell the master." Sanniang walked to Zhuo Yijia's bedside, reached out and grabbed the cup to wrap her feet tighter.

"Don't wrap up, I'm going to get up." Zhuo Yijia waved his hand, then turned his head to look at the closed window: "What time is it?" ”

"If you go back to the master, you won't be hit." Qingling said as she helped Zhuo Yijia, who was about to get up.

Zhuo Yijia let Qingling help her, stood up, and opened her hand: "It's been so long, it's been an hour to squint." With that, Zhuo Yijia yawned again.

Qing Ling took the clothes that had been prepared on one side, and Zhuo Yijia wore them layer by layer: "It's a good thing that the master is sleeping heavily now." ”

Zhuo Yijia let Qingling put on her clothes layer by layer, she turned her head and looked at Sanniang who was folding the quilt next to her: "Sanniang, what did you just say to me?" ”

Sanniang folded the quilt and turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "Didn't the master ask Bai Mama Lan Guifei to check Lan Guifei's side before?" ”

Zhuo Yijia opened his hand, Ben lowered his head and looked at Qingling who was accompanying him with the waist ring, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Sanniang: "What did you find out?" ”

"King Qing blamed Concubine Lan at that time, it seems that it was because of something in the cold palace." Sanniang stood next to her and watched Zhuo Yijia reply.

"What can happen in the cold palace? Isn't there no one in it? Zhuo Yijia looked at Sanniang and said, stretched her neck and took a breath, and looked back at Qingling who was buttoning her neckline: "Qingling, you have dressed me too much." ”

"It's cold, wear more warmth." Qingling said, continuing to put on Zhuo Yijia's padded jacket.