The queen's face was puzzled: "How can war talk about farming, and it is also related to the division between concubines and concubines?" ”

Yanwu wrote: The number of people in the prosperous era of Kaiyuan and the rule of Zhenguan exceeded 10 million. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info courtiers have also heard that the number of people in the event of war has been reduced by nearly one million.

In fact, I didn't hear about it, but the emperor himself wrote it in a secret edict.

The queen has no shortage of knowledge in her belly, and she is no stranger to the prosperous times in history. Chi asked: "If a man marries more wives and concubines, he can add more people." As soon as the war began, millions of soldiers would be lost, and with farming, more people would be needed. Therefore, three wives and four concubines can be passed down to this day. Divination operator, am I right to say that? ”

Yanwu pursed her lips before nodding. That's the key point.

In addition to the high mortality rate in ancient times, which required a large number of newborn people to fight, farm, and serve all kinds of labor, the root cause of the distinction between the descendants and the concubines lies in the fact that in ancient times it was a complete system of patriarchal and patriarchal society, which was simply the primogeniture inheritance system.

However, those complex theories are not suitable for the queen to be taught, and she cannot understand them.

The queen suddenly seemed to be stunned, and her mouth repeatedly chanted: "Farming, war, prosperity, ...... people"

While slowly moving up the road, it seems that he is planning to go back to the dormitory.

Yanwu stood in place and stared at the lonely back, sincerely hoping that the queen could relax her mind, if she blindly asked for favor from men, she would live a very hard life.

When the queen returned to the palace, she was demented and should not be called, which frightened the palace people. In the end, the palace maid had to invite the emperor over.

When the emperor first came in, he was still confused. "Isn't the queen with the divination operator, what about the fortune operator?"

The palace maids knelt on the ground one after another, panicking: "The queen talked to the divination operator in the imperial garden earlier, let us go down." Later, the queen came back alone in despair, and the slave didn't know what was going on. ”

The emperor put aside his doubts, gently shook the queen's shoulder, and called: "Zitong, Zitong." ”

The queen slowly turned her face and woke up like a dream. "Your Majesty, you are here, and the concubines have been looking forward to you for a long time."

When the emperor saw that she was back to normal, he ordered: "Let's all go down." ”

The queen didn't notice the movement of the palace people at all, and the eyes that stared at the emperor were affectionate, and her face, which was as smooth as an eggshell, exuded a soft light.

"Zitong, but what's wrong with your body?"

The queen shook her head and smiled lightly.

The emperor whispered, "You startled me. Tell me how I lost my soul? ”

The queen had tears in her eyes, tender and tactful. "Your Majesty, do you want to become a saintly king like Tang Zong and Song Zu?"

The emperor was stunned, how could Zitong suddenly ask this, she has always only loved elegant things such as painting and chanting poetry.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has understood, and the concubine is ashamed of the emperor."

"Zitong, what's wrong with you, but what did the divination operator say?"

The Queen shook her head. "The fortune operator woke up the concubine. The emperor is the lord of the Holy Ming, and I should also be a virtuous woman like the eldest grandson and queen, so as to be worthy of being called the mother of a country. In the past, the concubines were always sentimental and petty, which annoyed the emperor. ”

The emperor didn't know what Bu Operator said, but seeing that the queen was so knowledgeable and tender, his heart was naturally happy.

This night, the emperor stayed directly in Guangyi Palace.

And the queen has a deep memory of that concubine discussion. A little girl can jump out of the short and long love between the parents and the children, how can she be too far behind as the mother of the country.

At the same time, I also feel that the emperor has a discerning eye. With such a person to assist the emperor, the emperor's burden can be lightened, and he can spend more time with her.

As soon as the queen let go, her spirit was also a hundred times brighter.

After Yanwu left the palace, he prepared to replace the courtyard.

There will be more than a month before the New Year, and when the weather is cold and cold, there are many taboos, and it is even more difficult to move. Tell the old lady about his thoughts, and the old lady has no objection.

The main thing is that at two o'clock, Fu Yanwu moved to Hehuan Garden with Xin'er, and Second Uncle Zhu and Qin Che lived in Liuli Courtyard. Mingyue continued to stay in Liuliyuan, and with Qin Che's skills, it would not be a problem to protect Mingyue.

In this way, Mingyue and Xin'er can stay away from each other, and they can keep their distance every day; Moreover, it is inconvenient for Mingyue to live in the same courtyard with her.

Qin Che was extremely satisfied with this arrangement.

Fu Yanwu has a lot of maids, plus the desks, screens, makeup boxes and cages for the maids to practice calligraphy, and it will take several days to completely move them.

Maybe he wanted to leave this place where he had lived for a long time, but when he passed, Fu Yanwu still didn't feel sleepy. The Yingluo on her neck made her panic.

Master said that this thing could not be left from her body, and she had never even taken it off for bathing. But, tonight, Yingluo was so bad that she couldn't sleep at all.

Inexplicably upset and irritable, I don't know why.

Yanwu was ruthless, took off Yingluo and put it next to the pillow, counted the sheep, and slowly fell asleep.

In the lonely West Garden, a mother-in-law went out to relieve her hands and saw a bright light in the distance. When I came out, the light was still there. The mother-in-law was very curious, so she walked along the light, and as she walked, she found that she had arrived outside the glass courtyard.

The mother-in-law rubbed her eyes, and saw that the top of a room was full of light, like the light of the Buddha. The mother-in-law was so frightened that she fell to her knees and recited Amitabha Buddha in her mouth. The light did not dissipate for a long time, and the mother-in-law went back to her house in fear, shouting for the Bodhisattva to appear.

Fu Yanwu slept soundly, and suddenly felt that someone was covering his mouth, and he was so frightened that he opened his eyes suddenly. As soon as he saw that it was Qin Che, his heart settled.

She sat up straight and stared at Qin Che unhappily, as if asking him what the hell he was doing in the middle of the night.

Qin Che couldn't help but laugh, this girl rarely had a temper. Actually, it's pretty cute to get angry once in a while.

Yanwu couldn't wait to roll his eyes, he would touch her room in a daze. So, he pinched the flesh of his arm.

Qin Che held back the pain and whispered, "You go out and have a look." ”

Yanwu put on a robe and walked towards the courtyard. As soon as I arrived at the door, I felt that something was wrong, and the courtyard was as bright as day. Looking up, the roof was inlaid with a layer of gold-rimmed thorns. Yanwu's heart was pounding, and this golden light could blind her eyes.

Without saying a word, he ran into the bedroom and put Yingluo on his neck. When I went out again, the light was gone.

Yanwu covered her chest, and she was terrified, no wonder the master didn't let her take it. If this is known, how many disasters will be caused, and the small life is estimated to be gone.

Qin Che pondered the changes in the front and back of the roof, followed the smoke into the bedroom, and lit a lamp.

Yanwu asked him with his eyes: Why did you come in?

Qin Che pulled out the bamboo knife pen and wrote: What do you think is the matter.

Yanwu immediately understood his painstaking intentions, it would be too quiet, and it would be very easy to be heard.

wrote: Master said that Yingluo could not be taken off, so I took it off because I was really uncomfortable.

Qin Che wrote: Is it the light of Yingluo?

Yanwu nodded.

"No, it's not Yingluo, it's your light."

Qin Che's words were extremely light, as if he was whispering to Yanwu.

Fu Yanwu couldn't help but shudder. She felt that what Qin Che said was right. Yingluo is not only her magic weapon, but also has a purpose, which is to cover her light. Master said that her body is like a bottle full of aura, and her physical body becomes a spirit body of its own, so she can use herself for divination.

Yes, that's it, it's good to find it early.

Qin Che looked at her frightened appearance and said softly, "Sleep." ”

After Yanwu fell asleep completely, Qin Che left.

The dust behind the screen quietly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: I really thought I was a pig, it turned out that it was very hard to pretend to sleep. (To be continued.) )