The weather is getting hot day by day, and Wang Jiqing's morning sickness is getting worse day by day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This child, apparently not yet born, is very abrasive.

Because his wife's situation was getting worse and worse, Li Yuanche saw that his wife's face was getting paler and paler, and he couldn't help but be very anxious.

Although Doctor Zhang and the imperial doctors have repeatedly assured that his wife's health is fine, he just can't help but be frightened.

For this reason, these days, Li Yuanche has stayed in Zhaoyang Palace except for the morning court every day, handling government affairs while accompanying and taking care of his wife.

At noon on this day, Wang Xiqing had just woken up when he heard the voices of Mr. Fushan and other ministers of the court faintly coming from the outer hall.

She knew that these days, because of her sleepiness, her husband Li Yuanche has not dared to stay away from her side, and many times after going down to court, she invited the minister to Zhaoyang Palace to discuss matters.

It's just that today, seeing that it's past noon, Mr. Fushiyama hasn't left yet, and it seems that there may be another big event in the DPRK and China.

Thinking of this, Wang Ji couldn't help but get up and made a silent gesture at the two Angelica Lilacs on the side.

These days, because of her joy, Li Yuanche has been delayed a lot of time. At this time, she didn't want to interrupt her husband's business because she woke up.

"Bai Zhi, serve me and freshen up." Wang Ji nodded at Bai Zhi on the side and whispered.

Although she was in her own bedroom, she didn't want to appear unkempt in front of her husband.

After changing her coat, Wang Jiqing tidied up the broken hair behind her ears. She thought, probably, this is what women are allowed to please.

Taking care of herself, Wang Ji lightly signaled to Bai Zhi and Lilac, and helped herself to the soft collapse behind the screen.

Mr. Fuyama and the others had not left the palace at noon, and she also wanted to hear what was going on in the court.

Outside the screen, after listening to the words of several confidant ministers, Li Yuanche couldn't help but bow his head and ponder.

"Your Majesty, this matter can no longer be delayed." Seeing this, Mr. Fushiyama couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He knew that His Majesty had been reluctant to make a decision because the Queen Mother was indeed a little unwell at this time.

The queen is seriously happy, but now because Her Majesty has moved to Zhaoyang Palace, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty already know about it.

Mr. Fushan also understood that it was indeed a bit unkind to let the two generals of the Wang family leave the capital at this time. After all, now in the capital, there are only two generals Wang as family members of the queen's mother.

It's just that Jiangnan has been too restless recently.

As the Wang family gradually withdrew from Jiangnan, the rest of the families in Jiangnan were already ready to move in order to compete for the territory left by the Wang family.

What's more, now those former nobles and old clans in the capital seem to be unable to hold on. According to the news from Lingwu, many noble families in the capital have sent people to Jiangnan recently......

Under such circumstances, Mr. Fushan had to propose that the two generals be sent back to the south of the Yangtze River to serve in Huguang.

Mr. Fushan has something to worry about, how can Li Yuanche not know about it?

It's just that my wife is just pregnant, and it is the time when she needs to be accompanied by her family. At this moment, in Beijing, only two uncles are here, if two uncles are sent at this time, then where is the wife......

Thinking of his wife's hard work recently, how can Li Yuanche bear it?

Seeing that the Son of Heaven had been refusing to speak, Mr. Fushan and Yang Zhi on the side glanced at each other, and they all sighed helplessly.

Several people know the status of the queen mother in His Majesty's mind, but at this time, it is indeed not the time for children to grow up.

"Your Majesty," it was Yang Zhihe, who was in charge of the household department, who spoke this time, "It's June now, and the affairs of Jiangnan really can't be delayed any longer." ”

After the summer wheat is harvested, it is time to plant autumn corn. This is the first year that new crops have been planted in Jiangnan, and if we don't take the land in Jiangnan at this time, I'm afraid that the autumn harvest will be delayed.

And this year is the first year of the Tang Dynasty, if there is no good harvest this year, then I am afraid that under the guidance of people with intentions, the hearts of the people will have some different ideas.

Seeing that Yang Zhihe proposed the matter of autumn planting, Li Yuanche couldn't help frowning.

But if you send your uncle back to Jiangnan at this time......

"Ah Che," Li Yuanche was still hesitating, but Wang Jiqing walked out around the screen. "Are you sorry for me?"

"Ministers and others participate in the queen's mother!" Seeing Wang Jiqing appear, all the ministers hurriedly bowed and saluted, and they were all happy in their hearts.

Everyone knows that if anyone can change the emperor's mind, it can only be this queen who understands righteousness.

And Li Yuanche saw his wife walking out with the support of the maidservant, so he couldn't help but hurriedly descend the steps and greeted him.

"Gently, are you awake?" He carefully supported his wife, walked back to the soft collapse of the head, and carefully helped her to sit up.

These days, the haggard and pale of his wife, who has suffered enough, is in his eyes and hurts in his heart.

"Get up." Wang Ji lightly took her husband's hand, and when she turned around and saw that everyone was still saluting, she couldn't help but smile and opened her mouth.

When everyone had gotten up, she turned to look at her husband. "Ah Che, I know everything you talked about just now."

She didn't expect that she was just shy for half a month, and the situation outside had quietly changed.

Although she had been prepared for the matter of Jiangnan, she did not expect that the sudden arrival of the child in her womb would interrupt some of her deployments.

"Gently, you don't have to worry about Jiangnan's affairs." Li Yuanche looked at his wife's emaciated smiling face, and his face was distressed.

This kid is too good at making trouble. These days, my wife has not eaten a good meal, and she has almost vomited whatever she eats.

The distress in Li Yuanche's eyes, of course Wang Xiqing understands. It's just that the matter in Jiangnan really can't be delayed.

The people live on food. If the autumn planting is delayed, it is indeed not a trivial matter!

Thinking of this, Wang Ji smiled at the husband beside him, and then turned his head to look at several adults in the hall and slowly spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this palace has an idea about Jiangnan, you might as well see if it's feasible."

"Oh," Mr. Fushiyama was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly took over the conversation, "I wonder what the mother has planned?" ”

He has already learned the wisdom of this queen mother. At this time, seeing that Wang Jiqing had another idea, Mr. Fushan was of course overjoyed.

"Your Excellency," Wang Ji couldn't help but smile when she saw everyone's eyes, "Why don't we start with taxes?" ”

Taxes? Mr. Fushiyama was stunned when he heard this.

This field endowment has been said since ancient times, but what does this have to do with solving the serious uneven distribution of land in the south of the Yangtze River?

After Mr. Fushiyama and the other adults looked at each other, he couldn't help but look up again at the emperor and his wife who were sitting upright.

"The queen mother, the ministers are willing to hear the details." (To be continued.) )