The Queen Mother asked about politics in the early days, it was the old yellow calendar ten years ago, especially the courtiers who have entered the class in recent years, how have you ever seen it? Even the old ministers of the family had a vague impression.

Now it's okay, the ministers not only saw Feng Yi in the court again, but also saw her thunderous methods that were different from those of the year-

After the early court saluted, all the ministers were not dissatisfied with their stomachs, but they all endured it, waiting for others to be the first bird, and the court was silent for a while. Jing Yan unguardedly announced that Zuo Xiangyan Duan Yan's excerpt of begging bones to tell the old man had been approved.

Everyone was in their hearts, and they faintly felt that something was wrong. But before they could react, Jing Yan was one step ahead of them and appointed the new minister resolutely.

At that time, Pei Chonghui, who was appointed by the Queen Mother as a "temporary minister", became the focus of everyone's attention. It's not a wonderful feeling, but it's a lot of nostalgia.

Pei Chonghui's words of refusal came to his lips, and he was about to step out with one foot, but he held back vigorously: Although the phoenix-robed woman sitting on it was young, she was very experienced in politics, and her decision was by no means out of thin air. Therefore, this is not the right time to discuss, and be patient.

Pei Chonghui is not in a hurry, there are more people who are more anxious than him.

"Queen Mother! It's not right! "There is a royal history jumped out.

Finally, I can't help it. Jing Yan sneered secretly, and his eyes swept over the imperial history of the class. That Yushi couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but pull it out, as if he could give himself courage.

"What's wrong?" From Pei Chonghui's point of view, the temperature of the Queen Mother's voice at this time has dropped below freezing.

The imperial historian stiffened his neck and said loudly: "Tai Ancestor's legacy, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!" ”

Jing Yan's eyes narrowed, bursting out with a dangerous light. She didn't rush to deal with the thorny Yushi, but crossed her head sideways over the ministers standing under the Danqi: Yushi jumped out so quickly, was it his own intention, or was it ...... Whose instigation?

This time, the people standing below were like mangs on their backs, and there were a few small drums in their hearts that were beating "dong dong" non-stop, all thinking: Hasn't the queen mother always been dignified and graceful? How can you be more domineering than the emperor?

Where did they think that their emperor was favored by the Queen Mother since childhood? Objects resemble the owner. Pets are like that, isn't it even more powerful to be the owner?

After doing enough to deter the ministers, Jing Yan turned his face to look at the imperial history below, and said coolly: "What did you just say?" ”

The imperial history was choked by her words: You did it on purpose, right?

It was so loud just now, he would never believe that the Queen Mother didn't hear it clearly.

"Minister...... The minister said, Tai|ancestral legacy, harem...... The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. The so-called "one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion", this time, Lord Yushi obviously lost the momentum of the first encounter.

The corners of Jing Yan's lips hooked, obviously a faint mockery, her voice was still clear, "Then may I ask Lord Yushi, what is a 'harem'?" ”

When the Imperial Historian heard her call herself "Imperial Historian", he felt a cool breath jump up from the soles of his feet and rush straight to his head.

"Harem...... The harem naturally refers to the wife of the Son of Heaven...... Mother ......" He raised his head to Shang Jingyan's mocking gaze, and his mouth couldn't help but fall unfavorably.

"Mishi-sama is wrong!" Jing Yan interrupted him abruptly, "Mother or wife, which is more important?" Nature is the mother! ”

After she said that, she reprimanded sharply: "As an imperial historian, I was ordered by the Son of Heaven to supervise hundreds of officials, and my own family should cultivate virtue and be an example of hundreds of officials!" Even such children can't tell the truth, but can they still afford the responsibility of imperial history? ”

Although she asked a question, she actually denied the qualifications of this imperial history.

What a mouth! The ministers were all shocked, glad that they were not the Lord Yushi who was there.

When British Gongjingzi Qiao heard this, his brows furrowed.

I only heard Jing Yan continue: "Since Lord Yushi said that the mother of the Son of Heaven is the harem, then may I ask, what is it for the Empress Dowager to listen to politics when the first emperor was young?" ”

The imperial historian opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but was robbed by Jing Yan again: "Do you want to say 'count the harem as a politician'?" Scold! If the mourning family remembers well, you are the Jinshi of the first emperor Jingyao for three years, right? If there is no Empress Dowager and her old man to make a clear decision, and the Great Zhou will enjoy a peaceful and prosperous world, where will your fame come from? Dare to talk about what harem politics in the court today! ”

The Imperial Historian was dumbfounded.

Jing Yancai didn't care about him, he simply hung him in place, turned to the ministers and said: "Your Majesty's personal expedition to Beizheng, my Great Zhou has a vast territory, thousands of people, and the important and urgent matters of national politics every day are innumerable, do you have to pile up until the time of Your Majesty's triumph and then deal with it?" It is to be sent to the border to wait for His Majesty to deal with it, you don't feel sorry for His Majesty's body and bones can withstand such fatigue, eat Junlu and inherit Jun's grace for many years, you should also know to share the burden for the monarch and think more for the people of the world, right? ”

The ministers were speechless.

For a time, the huge court hall became a stage for Jing Yan alone.

Jing Yan said again: "Your Majesty is not in the country, and the ministers should be more energetic, and be more dedicated to state affairs than when your Majesty is in the country, how can you be slack and lazy, and even retreat and dismantle your own Taiwan?" ”

The Queen Mother's words seemed to point to Duan Xiang, who was telling the old man, and her protégés couldn't help blushing.

"The mourning family is also willing to enjoy their time in the palace, but as small as a family or a country, there must always be one person in charge. Let's ask Zhongqing, if the mourning family doesn't sit here, who sits here? ”

Jing Yan said, and said solemnly: "Or, if you think you are qualified to sit here, you might as well bring it up!" ”

While the ministers were stunned, they all said: "The ministers are panicked! ”

Joke! Who would dare to sit in that chair? Want to plot a usurpation?

Pei Chonghui looked up at Jing Yan's eloquent appearance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and the original insistence in his heart was shaken.

A storm was dissolved.

After dispersing, Jing Yan was a little excited and a little sentimental.

She was excited that she could help deal with the government without worry, stabilize the world, and avoid her worries; Saddened that she had only been in the court for an hour, she felt tired.

Jing Yan sat behind the bookcase, on the desk was a stack of folds, next to the folds was Yu Wenrui's accustomed imperial approval pen. In Chongyang Palace, there is the breath of Yu Wenrui everywhere -

The young, energetic atmosphere is like the rising sun in the sky outside at this moment, dazzling beyond the eyes of the eye.

She is only eighteen years old, lively, and has such a long way to go in life; And she is already about to enter the year of establishment. At such an age, in the people, I'm afraid I'm about to become a grandmother, right?

Jing Yan couldn't help but think of the dazzling white hair hanging on the grate when she got up early to comb her with a pen. She actually has gray hair?

Jing Yan was gloomy.

What is the difference between her and her, how much more than ten years?

couldn't help her to be too sentimental, Shen Quanbing said that the British public asked to see the Queen Mother.

Jing Yan sighed secretly. She knew that her father was going to come sooner or later, and there were some things that she should make clear to him.

When the British public entered, he saw Jing Yan's indifferent and calm appearance, and he felt even more anxious, and he couldn't care about the national etiquette, so he hurriedly said: "Yan'er, it's really inappropriate for you to do this!" ”

Jing Yan got up and chuckled, "Father, please take a seat." ”

He turned his head and instructed Shen Quan, "Take the tribute tea from the previous son, and make it for the prince." ”

Shen Quan agreed and went.

Even if the British prince sat down and had good tea to drink, he didn't feel at ease in his heart.

Jing Yan took a moment to say: "The tribute tea that was just sent the day before yesterday was only sent to the queen mother to try it, and the daughter was not willing to drink it." It just so happened that the father came, and he also asked his daughter to use the public weapon for private use to honor her father. ”

She said, grinning.

When the British public heard this, their faces became even more ugly.

Jing Yan said unhurriedly: "Does the father think that what his daughter did was inappropriate this morning?" ”

The British duke glared at her, apparently saying: Knowingly asked.

"In my father's heart, does he think that it is inappropriate for his daughter to interfere in politics as a harem, or is it inappropriate to act like this because of his daughter's surname Jing?"

"You ......" British official phrase knot.

At this moment, Shen Quan brought tea. Jing Yan personally passed it and presented it to the British duke.

"I'm afraid that what my father is thinking at the moment is the latter, right?" Jing Yan said bluntly, "The Jing family has been a hairpin for several generations, and my father has been an official for decades, so far he is safe and stable, all because he is low-key and not arrogant. The family motto is like this, and the daughter can save it. ”

"Then you still ......" The British public hates that iron does not make steel.

"Father, have you forgotten, her daughter is the daughter of the Jing family, but she is also the daughter-in-law of the Yuwen family!"

Seeing that the British duke's face changed slightly, Jing Yan said with a smile: "Yes, my Jing family has always taught their children and grandchildren to 'collect their glory and do their best'. However, my father has been in politics for many years, isn't it better than the words 'take precautions'? ”

The British Duke was silent.

"Father, please look at this tribute tea," Jing Yan raised his hand and pointed to the tea cup on the table, "This tea has a mellow and beautiful taste, and the output is very small. The celebrities of the Great Zhou Dynasty took this tea as a great honor, and even named the name of 'gentleman's tea'. ”

She changed her words and said, "Yet, father, do you know that the branches of this tea are attached to other thick and tall trees to grow?" ”

The British Duke is also a smart man, and his expression moved slightly when he heard this.

"No matter how rich the Jing family is, after all, they are the courtiers of the Great Zhou, and the world of the Great Zhou is surnamed Yuwen in the end!" Jing Yan sighed, "My father tried his best to show his position back then, and Gong Wei ascended the throne. Now, why is it that it has regressed and become low-key? ”

The British Duke no longer dodged, shook his head and said bluntly: "This time and that time! Yan'er, there was still a series of support from Duan Xiang back then! What's more, there is also the Queen Mother......"

"Father, now, the Empress Dowager is also the Empress Dowager, and there has been no change."

"What about it?"

"Duan Xiang told the old man, the Duan family is in decline, it is the time for my father to do it!" Jing Yan looked at his father earnestly.

"But the rafters in the early stages ...... rot first!"

Jing Yan smiled a little helplessly, "In the eyes of the world, the Jing family has long been a diehard loyalist of the Yuwen clan!" Did my father only find out today? ”

Whether you do it or not, go forward or backward, this hat can't be taken off no matter what.

The British Duke was silent for a long time, suddenly picked up the teacup, took a sip, paused lightly on the table, and let out a long breath, "That's it!" ”

Jing Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his father was determined.

The British Duke stared at Jing Yan and wondered: "Yan'er, your character is very clear to your father, and you have never been so public, why are you ...... today?"

Jing Yan's lips pursed into a line, "The emperor is personally recruited, the people in the court are messy, if my daughter doesn't use some thunderous means, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." ”

The British Duke was still unwilling, and asked: "Do you also think that the emperor is right?" ”

Jing Yan's eyelashes drooped, covering the complicated feelings in his eyes, and said lightly: "Da Zhou is the emperor's Da Zhou, and Jing is the emperor's courtier." ”

If you are a courtier, you should obey the decision of the lord.

"Humph! At such a young age, such an idea! Even worse than the first emperor! "The English Duke talked about the Emperor's stubborn childish temper, and his beard turned up.

When Jing Yan saw this scene, he felt funny and helpless.

The British public said: "Since it is said that the people of the DPRK and China are disorderly, I am afraid that there is any conclusive evidence?" ”

"Yes," Jing Yan nodded, "This person can't be moved, and he has to rely on his father." ”

She didn't forget to give her old father a big top hat.

The British public was aware of it, frowned, and said, "That person, I'm afraid it's not easy to move, right?" No matter how poor he is, he is the foundation of many generations...... Why don't you wait for your majesty to triumph before you do it? ”

Jing Yan disagreed: "I'm afraid it's too late by then." What the daughter is worried about is that the person colluded with Beizheng and endangered the safety of the emperor. ”

"You don't care that your majesty has reached ten! Hundreds of thousands of people are protecting her, who can do anything to her? ”

If the British Duke knew about Wuyuan City, I'm afraid he wouldn't think like this.

Jing Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the Zhu pen that Yu Wenrui was accustomed to on the case, and said slowly: "My daughter wants her to remove the hidden dangers of the court for her during the days when she is out fighting." When the time comes, the world will be unified, the Haiyan River will be clear, there will be no external worries, no internal troubles, and she will be even happier. ”

As the British listened, a touch of surprise rose from the bottom of their hearts. He stared at Jing Yan's face, and always felt that the expression was familiar. The thought swirled through his mind, lingering, and unsettling him.