Mu Qing didn't say anything comforting, some things are well known, but it's not beautiful to pick them up. He just looked at the list, then closed the fold, looked at Li Qianyu and said, "Since it was rejected, then that's it, Brother Li just burned it as if it hadn't happened." ”

Li Qianyu frowned and looked at Mu Qing, his face was not good.

Mu Qing didn't have any fear, after all, Li Qianyu couldn't see clearly in the bureau now, but Mu Qing's heart was clear, so he naturally explained unhurriedly: "Once a son of heaven and a courtier, it has been like this since ancient times," Seeing Li Qianyu's frowning brows after hearing his words, Mu Qing didn't seem to realize how rebellious his words were, and continued, "It's just a few people, they are only attached to trees that are about to die, and you can see the silk grass that is born by the trees, Can a tangled tree survive after it dies? ”

Li Qianyu relaxed his brows at this time.

In fact, Li Qianyu didn't know why he dragged Mu Qing here, maybe it was just a subconscious move, but what Mu Qing said at this time made him feel very pleasant, and thousands of words of appeasement were about to come.

After his mood became clearer, Li Qianyu's face was not so ugly, and he said lightly: "It's just that this is not an overnight effort, these moths are ......" Speaking of this, Li Qianyu had obvious disgusting in his eyes.

Li Qianyu didn't continue, but those eyes were obviously disgusted.

Mu Qing shook his head in his heart, in addition to the iron-fisted emperor who likes war and horse racing, he likes to catch corrupt officials and corrupt officials to do everything he wants, and he has accumulated enough funds in this way, and he has also used this to support the continuous war.

It's just that that way is too simple and rude, which makes Mu Qing feel a little sharp, although Li Qianyu is not the iron-fisted emperor now, but Mu Qing feels that there are some things that should be said as soon as possible: "Brother Li's way of looking at these people seems to be a bit extreme. ”

Li Qianyu glanced at Mu Qing: "What's the matter?" Do you still want to speak for them? ”

Mu Qing smiled: "Naturally not, those huge greed are punished by everyone," but immediately, Mu Qing's words changed, "But Brother Li can think about it from another angle, they are corrupt, which is hateful, but if it is just a raid on their home and killing them, the result is often a lot of gold and silver outflow, and many officials are afraid, and it is inevitable that they will flee with money." When the time comes, not only will the gold and silver not be recovered, but I am afraid that those Gentiles will be cheaper, and the gains will outweigh the losses. ”

Li Qianyu didn't refute when he heard this, because he knew that what Mu Qing said was right. But he will not agree, because in his position and consciousness, all corrupt officials must be cut by a thousand knives.

But Mu Qing didn't let Li Qianyu answer anything, just looked at the fold in his hand and said, "Instead of this, it's better to set up a charter, those huge greed are naturally unforgivable, they are just fattened beasts, killing is eating meat, no need to be merciful." But some of the small fish and shrimp under their hands don't need to be so strict, they can be brought out if they are useful, and let them make up for their mistakes, if they can make political achievements to benefit the people, the small favors will go with them. ”

Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver. In this era, it is really difficult for people who are really upright with clean sleeves, Mu Qing's meaning is very simple, those who can do things are capable ministers, as long as they are not excessive, they don't have to be so harsh, after all, those who are officials are not famous for money, and people are not exempt from vulgarity.

If it is really as noisy as in the original book, it is not a good thing, and many disputes in the original book are actually instigated by officials who were forced to jump over the wall.

Li Qianyu didn't seem to agree with this, but he didn't say much, just nodded, just knew it.

Mu Qing smiled and didn't say much, but wisely diverted the topic: "Just talking about these bad things, I forgot to tell Brother Li, in recent days, Annu has learned a new way to make dim sum, Brother Li wants to go to my yard to sit?" ”

Li Qianyu knew that this was Mu Qing's gesture of goodwill, and he no longer cared about what happened just now, so he nodded lightly: "Go, you also tell this king about the books you have read recently." ”

Mu Qing's face wrinkled, obviously a little depressed. But immediately handed the fold in his hand to Li Qianyu, Li Qianyu took it, took a look, but directly approached the candle and lit it, and the two of them watched the flame spread slowly, burned the pages, burned the brocade silk, and then Li Qianyu threw him into the brazier.

Waiting to see the fold burned out, Mu Qing took a cup of tea and poured it in. Li Qianyu looked at it and said coldly: "It's a waste of a good cup of tea." ”

Mu Qing just smiled lightly: "It's just tea, in exchange for countless splendors in the future, it's worth it." ”

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In the side hall of Luanfeng Palace, the night is deep.

A figure in a black cloak quickly turned through the door from outside the palace walls, and then poked to the left and right to make sure that no one was looking, and then reached out and buried her skirt in the threshold.

As he walked, the baby pink group of clothes emerged from the gap in the pitch-black cloak, and the face was also leaking outside, and the white palm-sized little face, with a hint of caution, was the Huichun who should organize the books in the Mingyi Palace.

Huichun slipped in lightly, looked left and right, and then knocked on a door.

It didn't take long for the candlelight to light inside, and from the window you could see the figure of a woman in a cloak, standing gracefully against the flickering candlelight.

Huichun squatted at the door, looked around cautiously, looked at the slightly opened door with his eyes, and when Song Qionglan's delicate and lovely face was revealed, Huichun immediately had a smile: "Sister, I ......" But realizing that his voice was a little loud, Huichun immediately covered his mouth, his eyes widened, looking pitiful and innocent.

Song Qionglan was surprised, she thought that the queen had something to call her, but she didn't expect that it was Huichun who sneaked to her side.

didn't ask much, Song Qionglan reached out and grabbed Huichun's wrist, dragged her into the door, and then looked out left and right, then closed the door deadly, looked back at Huichun sitting on the chair with a smile, and disagreed: "You are too bold, why did you come here at night?" If you are caught by the guards who watch the night, see who will protect you. ”

Although she said cruel words in her mouth, Song Qionglan still walked to sit down next to Huichun and stretched out her hand to attach it to her.

The two palaces are far apart, and Huichun must have been blown by a lot of cold winds along the way, although she was wearing a dark cloak, but after all, it was the middle of the night, and the little girl's hands were frozen.

Song Qionglan felt that her hands were very cold and hot, so she simply unbuttoned her coat and put Huichun's hands into her arms to cover them.

Seeing this, Huichun's face turned red, and she struggled slightly: "Sister, don't be like this, my hands are very cold, don't provoke the cold." ”

"Since I know that you are still walking around with a cold, if you provoke a cold tomorrow, I will not pity you." Song Qionglan glanced at her and stretched out her finger to poke at the door of Huichun's head.

Huichun covered her forehead with her mouth, but immediately her hand was re-grasped by Song Qionglan and put into her arms.

Huichun's face was still red, but he no longer broke free and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that my sister won't sleep well, in a few days it will be the day of the draft, and my sister will also run, I think my sister is afraid that she will be anxious, so I came to accompany you." ”

Song Qionglan couldn't help but be moved when she heard this, since she entered the palace, because she has a queen and aunt, few people have friends with her, fortunately she met Huichun, and she usually has a playmate, although Huichun is young, but she is measured, and she loves to talk and laugh, Song Qionglan treats him like a sister.

I didn't mention it in my heart, but Song Qionglan still had a trace of strictness on her face: "I accepted your affection, but only this time I won't take care of you in the future, if something happens to you, no one will help you." ”

Huichun nodded hurriedly, and approached Song Qionglan with a smile: "Sister, don't bother me, don't I want to see you." As he spoke, he looked outside, "It's late at night, sister, don't drive me away, I'm afraid I won't know the way when I go out." ”

Song Qionglan knew that Huichun was just coquettish with her, and she had no reason to drive this person out. In the final analysis, Song Qionglan didn't sleep at this time, in fact, she was depressed in her heart, thinking of the man she didn't know well in the future, and thinking of the white-clothed gentleman she had seen at the beginning, she was always sad, even if Song Qionglan said that she was talking about her, she was a little happy in her heart, and she naturally accepted it when she said this: "Okay, don't be flamboyant." Come on, I'll help you remove your makeup and hair, and we'll rest. ”

Huichun smiled and walked to the basin to wash off the little pink on her face, and then sat down in front of the mirror, Song Qionglan stood behind her, and her white and slender fingers helped her remove the velvet flowers and vermilion hairpin on her head.

The woman inside was wearing a white dress, and the outside was just covered with a pale yellow coat, and the green silk like a waterfall was scattered over her shoulders, which was much more soft and beautiful than usual.

Huichun blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so good-looking, who married you is really a blessing." ”

Song Qionglan took a delicate silver box on the side, lifted the lid, and delivered a piece of pink paste the size of a fingernail from it, rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and then bent down slightly to pick up the ends of Huichun's hair, and gently applied the pink paste on her hand evenly on it, and a faint fragrance of roses spread.

Huichun's nose moved, and she said with a smile: "The things my sister uses are all rare, but I know that this rose hair oil is very rare in the palace, and it is really rare for my sister to have one." ”

Song Qionglan smiled faintly, looked at the face in the mirror of Huichun, and said in a light tone: "It's just an object, if you like to take it." ”

"I'm not, those sisters in my palace have sharp eyes, if they see it, I'm afraid they will ask me to death." Eharu smiled, and the smile on that beautiful face looked as beautiful as a flower.

Song Qionglan used an ivory comb to help her comb her hair, and then said, "It's done, let's rest, we all have a life tomorrow." ”

Huichun agreed with a smile, and without waiting for Song Qionglan's action, she ran to the front of the cabinet and came out of the pillow inside, but she leaned in and looked for it, rummaged through, but didn't see the brocade quilt, Huichun hugged the pillow, half of her face was hidden behind the pillow, and she was a little embarrassed: "Sister, don't you have an extra quilt?" ”

"I'm afraid that someone will take it to dry it today, and I won't get it back from them." Song Qionglan didn't care, and lifted the curtain in front of the window, "You just sleep with me, my quilt is big, and I can't freeze you." ”

Huichun blinked her eyes, didn't say much, turned around and closed the cabinet.

However, when she put her hand down, she retracted her hand into her sleeve, held a small bead in the palm of her hand, and put the bead in a hidden pocket on the inside of her shirt when Song Qionglan went to lay the quilt, smiling, harmless and simple.

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