"The imperial concubine's body is not very good these days, right?" Jun Moxi looked at Qi An with a smile and asked, Qi An's fingers jumped slightly when he heard this, a faint look of horror crossed his heart, he lowered his head, and replied in a deep voice: "The slave understands." ”

"If you understand, go ahead and do it," Jun Mo smiled with satisfaction, lowered his hand and picked up the fold on the table again to watch, Qi An bowed and retreated, and when he arrived outside the hall, he found that his palms were full of cold sweat for some reason.

The imperial concubine was still enjoying the plum blossoms in the plum garden a few days ago, how could there be any bad words, you don't regret the meaning of saying this, how can Qi An not understand, Your Majesty is planning to make the imperial concubine not have a good time.

Qi An shook his body fiercely, looked at the dark sky and sighed slightly, it seems that this year's festival will not be able to have a good time.

As soon as Qi An left on the front foot in the Zhengyang Palace, Ouyang Mo came on the back foot, and now the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan has suppressed the power in his hands, and most of the things have been exiled to the hands of Ouyang Mo and Gongsun Fu.

"Your Majesty, the weather is getting colder and colder, and many of the long-term workers who built the altar are sick, Your Majesty will see if you can postpone the construction of the altar for some time?" Ouyang Mo was wearing a heavy robe and coat, and when he entered the warm Zhengyang Palace, he had lost the coat on his body, and there was a faint frost on the tips of his hair.

"The construction of the altar is related to the important event of Hanyang, and it is absolutely impossible to postpone it, and the New Year is approaching, and many sacrificial activities will use the altar, so it must be completed at the beginning of the year." Jun Mo pursed his lips slightly, looked at Ouyang Mo, who was slightly haggard and covered in wind and snow, and said.

"But if we continue to build at this pace, I am afraid that after the altar is built, the long work of this sick man will reach the point of hundreds." Ouyang Mo was obviously very embarrassed, and looked at Jun Mo with a slight frown.

"Since that's the case......" Jun Moxi thought for a moment, but he couldn't think of any good solution, nothing more than to buy more clothes and medicinal materials for long-term workers, but this is a symptom but not a cure.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a plan, please judge Your Majesty." Ouyang Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he said.

"Master, please speak." Jun Mo Xi raised his eyebrows, looked at Ouyang Mo and nodded.

"If we can reduce the construction process of this altar, and on the other hand, keep it strong and practical, we can greatly reduce the time limit for work, and also allow the long-term workers to adjust the time of work to noon, so that they do not have to work day and night." Ouyang Mo pursed his lips and said what he thought in his heart.

"You mean to say that the altar wasn't built the way it was?" Jun Moxi's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned his eyes to stare at Ouyang Mo and said.

"Exactly, in the past, most of the processes of building the altar were cumbersome, and it was a waste of time to build the altar that was flashy and unrealistic, if those cumbersome processes were omitted, to ensure a certain degree of beauty, and there would be no unusable things, so as to do a hundred benefits and no harm." Ouyang Mo nodded in response.

"It's a good idea." Jun Mo Xi nodded with a smile and said, "Master Taishi, the Lone King really didn't misunderstand you, and this matter will be handed over to you with full authority." ”

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Ouyang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he finally solved a matter, he thought that convincing Jun Moxi to change to such a method would consume some time, but he didn't expect Jun Moxi to be so easy to speak.

You must know that this altar has been passed down from generation to generation, and changing the altar without permission will make those old ministers play the impeachment of the new emperor and cause dissatisfaction, but Jun Mo regretted that he decided to change the altar even though he knew this.

"Your Majesty, a lot of rain and snow have fallen from Dongping to Guangjing this year, and the soldiers stationed in Wucheng may have too few clothes and quilts to keep out the cold." Ouyang Mo paused slightly and continued.

"Heading north?" Jun Moxi frowned slightly and said, "This is a problem. ”

"Your Majesty heard that the cotton wool products in Ying'an Xisheng and other places are very high this year, so he sent the minister to Ying'an to collect cotton wool under the following order, and asked the weaver girl embroidery to make warm clothes and send them to Wucheng. Ouyang Mo lowered his head and said.

"Master Taishi is really a wise man, if all the ministers of Hanyang are like Master Taishi, then will I, Hanyang, still be afraid of the other six countries?" Jun Moxi's eyes widened in surprise, he had already known that Ouyang Mo was capable, but he didn't expect that after all these years of work, Ouyang Mo was still growing step by step.

"Your Majesty has praised it falsely, and the minister is just good at observing memory." Ouyang Mo lowered his eyes, he could share his worries and solve problems for Jun Moxi, and when he got Jun Moxi's praise, he felt that the fatigue of sleepless days was worth it.

"Haha...... Master Taishi doesn't have to be modest, the lonely king is happy. With a faint smile in his eyes, Jun Mo straightened up and looked at Ouyang Mo and said: "Since you are going to send the minister to Ying'an, it is natural that Bai Tingya must be, these days I have seen that Lord Bai is really idle, and I heard yesterday that I saw him drinking and having fun in the drunken Xiao Tower." ”

Jun Mo Xi shook his head as he spoke, turned his eyes to Ouyang Mo and said: "Master Taishi will go to pass on a decree on behalf of King Gu, and hand over the matter of going to Ying'an to purchase cotton wool to him, if there is any problem in this, it will be handled by the two of you through negotiation." ”

"Yes, I obey." Ouyang Mo bent his eyebrows and smiled, and responded to what Jun Mo said with regret.

If Bai Tingya knew that he had accidentally been reported to Jun Mo by someone who was in Zuixiao Tower, and thus got such a drudgery of going out of the house, he would definitely move out of Zuixiao Tower immediately and live back in his Zhuangyuan Mansion.

It's really cold to go out in this winter!

"It's hard work...... The drudgery ...... "In the drunken sky, Bai Tingya began to sigh as soon as he received the holy decree, and he sat on the soft couch with a thick robe unintentionally and peeled melon seeds to eat vigorously.

"I said boss, isn't it just going out of the house, I remember that you used to like to go far away." Unintentionally peeled the melon seeds seriously, and finally peeled enough to take a large handful and then took a bite into his mouth, and chewed it with satisfaction.

"That was before!" Bai Tingya's eyes widened, full of reluctance.

"As a minister, you deserve it." Nameless, who stood coldly on the side while holding the sword, glanced at Bai Tingya lightly and said, how disgusted it looks.

"......" Bai Tingya's face froze, looking at Nameless's zombie-like face, and then looking at Nameless's gaze, they all noticed Wuxin's body.