Only two days after the incident, when Li Shimin was reading the recital, he told her intentionally or unintentionally that three people below the fifth rank of the military department were transferred, and several people below the sixth rank were punished and dismissed. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Fengling pretended not to know what to do, but said in his heart: Since he knew that Ayan had been wronged, how could he still throw him at Chengtianmen to guard the city gate, but he didn't want to summon him back to the court.

Now Feng Ling is no longer the kind of character who doesn't care about rampage, she slowly endured this question, and comforted herself: No matter what, there is no longer suspicion in the saint's heart, in his heart, Ayan is still clean, although it is unbearable to guard the Chengtian Gate, but every morning and dusk when he passes by, he can look at him, see a living person, and know that he is safe, compared to the situation when the military department was detained more than a month ago, no one was seen, and no news was heard, it was much better.

After a few days, the sage redefined the day of the wind spirit serving the ink, and she no longer had to serve in the Liangyi Hall every day, imitating the officials who rested for five days, and the wind spirit was the same, and the wind spirit was still serving in the Liangyi Hall for three days in the five days.

In order to facilitate her access to Zhongshu Province, Li Shimin took back the waist card that she had given her before and gave her a new waist card. Because she suddenly recalled that she asked ignorantly whether the waist card could pass through the Chengtian Gate, Li Shimin laughed and teased her: "This waist card is about to be collected, this time, except that you can't go out of the palace gate, you can go to the inner garden and the outer court." ”

The Wind Spirit looked at the waist card again and again, bent his eyes and smiled and carefully put it away.

Ah Sheng whispered to her in private, and the sage's order department issued a fortune to her according to the rules of the six departments and six rank members, and couldn't help but sigh: It is a pity that the wind spirit cannot be born as a man, but it will become a pillar of the country.

Feng Ling covered his mouth and smiled: "The saint and the eunuch both look up to the wind spirit, but they have done business for a few more days, and they dare to be pulled to the pillars of the country." But he couldn't help shaking his head in his heart: which one wants to stay in the court as an official, he can't laugh happily, he can't complain wantonly, he is empty and real, and he is tired and upset.

From top to bottom, every time they see the wind spirit coming, there are all kinds of reluctance in their hearts, some people are not satisfied with the young woman's command, some people are worried about losing their profits because they participate in commercial affairs, and some people are dissatisfied with the increase in labor, but even so, this errand is ordered by the sage, who dares to slack off half a point?

Therefore, the wind spirit acted very smoothly in the Ministry of Civil Affairs. She grabbed a pair of calculation chips in the squatter room of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, although this bamboo bone calculation chip was not as good as the white jade one she used in the past, when she held it in her hand, it still made her feel comfortable, and she suddenly felt that she was in place.

Naturally, the officials of the foreign courts had several strategies to resist the tax merchants, and the DPRK and the Chinese government had to impeach and depose each other again. This is the matter of the previous dynasty, the left and right wind spirits can't go to the court, and they are also outside the intricate net of the court, those disputes have nothing to do with her, she just has to do it, those chaos is blocked by Li Shimin, and not a word can fall to her.

One morning when she woke up from a restful sleep, she suddenly realized that the reason why the saint ordered her to do this was not because she was familiar with the way of business and knew the operation of the business, nor because she could explain the salt and iron strategy to the first place, but the root of it was that she had no worries, no involvement in the slightest interest, and could handle this matter truly and cleanly.

Suddenly, the sacred heart really turned nine twists and turns, not a drop of water, since then I have been respectful from the bottom of my heart, I don't pay attention to everything, I think about the emperor's mental skills carefully, and I deliberately imitate him in case of trouble.

Everything was moving smoothly in the direction she expected, and even the apricot leaves in the Zhaoqing Palace, who had always been stubborn with her, were also unconsciously obedient a lot.

Since the end of last year, Ashina Helushi cunning broke Dunhuang City, Fengling has gone through many hardships such as great sorrow, fear, displacement, thrilling danger and so on.

In the blink of an eye, even the frustration and heat have survived, and by the time of the Chinese Valentine's Day, it was still Yang Shufei who presided over the feed, and summoned many young ladies and ladies to the palace, and raised the "Liuying Society".

The concubines and palace women first learned about the wind spirit in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, but all the mother's family had a false loss in the bottom of their hearts, they were far away from her, and now the overall situation has been decided, and the policy of the tax merchant must be carried out undoubtedly.

Feng Ling deliberately avoided it, she had no intention of stealing the limelight hosted by Yang Shufei and making enemies for herself. So on the day of Qixi Festival, he sent apricot leaves to Anren Hall to offer a bag of golden beans, which is considered to be a member of the "Liuying Society", if there is no such bag of golden beans, I am afraid that people with hearts will instigate her and now she is noble, and even Yang Shufei will not give face to the society.

Xingye sent the golden beans and said to everyone: "Gu Niangzi is inconvenient, she can't go out, and she is afraid of polluting the confession of the seventh sister, so she has to nest in Zhaoqing Palace." ”

When she said this, everyone understood what she meant, which meant that she was walking in Kwai Shui and it was inconvenient to go out. Naturally, everyone couldn't say anything, they were all high-ranking nobles, and they were embarrassed to talk too thoroughly about things like sunflower water, so they didn't dwell on it anymore.

Concubine Yang Shu was a little suspicious, and she didn't want to ask carefully, so she only ordered Xingye Haosheng to serve and sent her back.

Xingye returned to Zhaoqing Hall and informed the wind spirit of Anren Palace's response, and the wind spirit was strong and praised. She also felt decent, and obeyed Feng Lingyue's words, and only hung the bamboo branch aside.

Feng Ling hid in the Zhaoqing Hall and didn't have much effort, and someone came to see him, and there was a voice blocked by the palace maid outside, and a familiar voice shouted: "You just go in and go back to her, I don't believe that she won't come to see her." ”

As soon as he heard this voice, Feng Ling hurriedly jumped off the couch, put on his shoes and went out of the house to greet him, and said with a smile: "Yu Lehong is suddenly summoned, where do I dare not be." ”

Yule Tuzi outside the courtyard also laughed, stepped forward to take her hand, looked her up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "I am still a person in the palace who wants to raise you a lot of meat, but I haven't seen how much you have grown, I am afraid that you will raise a delicate body and will not be able to ride a horse anymore." ”

The Wind Spirit took her hand and brought it into the house, but Yuletuz half-opened the thin cloak on her body and showed the Wind Spirit the inside.

The wind spirit immediately bent his eyes: "You can actually bring this in......"

But seeing that there were two skins hidden under Yuletuz's thin brocade cloak, needless to say, the wind spirit understood at a glance that the skins must be filled with wine. She had never been in the palace for a long time, and there was no trace of wine on the food table sent every day, only once or twice, and she accompanied the saint to drink a few sips of newly offered wine, and she also tasted it lightly.

Just when she hadn't had dinner yet, she was busy with Xingye bringing her food table in the kitchen behind the house, and wanted to eat with Yule Tuzi. (To be continued.) )