"What can I do with the hearts of the people?" Zhen Chuanting, who came to see His Majesty in the palace, shook his head and said to her in a tone of educating students, "Mingyu's knowledge is still superficial, you must know that the emperor's efforts alone are far from enough, and it takes people to do it." ”

Of course she knows how to use people.

Zhen Chuanting also said: "The decline and decline of the dynasty is often because of the ** of the monarch and the minister. The monarch should be well-dressed, and he should also urge the ministers to be upright, the court is peaceful, the monarchs and ministers are concentric, and they are afraid that the literature will not be virtuous, and the martial arts will not make famous generals? Throughout the prehistory, the accomplished Emperor Jin had to examine himself three times every day, whipping the ministers of the clan, not only caring about his own pleasure and ignoring the situation of the people, knowing that people are good use for the benefit of the people, knowing the people's sufferings is to understand the national conditions, and the people's livelihood is closely related to the safety of the society, so we must not ignore the ......"

She talked with Wang Shi secretly for a long time in the palace, and came back to talk to Qu Yi, saying that Zhen Chuanting said something like she was teaching her a hard lesson.

Qu Yi said with a smile: "What Master Wang said is certainly reasonable, but you must know that it is shallow on paper, and you have to do everything yourself to figure out the reason. ”

"What you said is reasonable, His Majesty the Emperor is going to humbly adopt the advice." She squeezed his shoulder, "Is Childe tired?" I'll rub your shoulders. ”

She pinched it for a while, and her hands were sore. He hugged her on his lap, and his gaze slowly swept from the silk book, "Master Wang's feelings are unstable, you have to be considerate and care more about him." ”

Yuan Ling looked at his phoenix eyes, and half of his face was hidden in the skylight. She pondered for a moment, then took the bamboo slip and scribbled on it with his pen.

"What are you writing about?" He asked.

"As soon as Childe said that, I seemed to understand something." She put down the pen, "Haruka Xue said, even if it consumes more energy than her mother. I don't think it's so easy, the concubine is in good health, and I don't get sick all year round, and I am riddled with illnesses, and I don't seem to be able to survive every time, and I may not win her in terms of longevity. ”

"You're a big talker." Qu Yi's tone was a little heavy, he grabbed Yuan Lingjun's hand and clenched it tightly, the heat wave of his breath sprayed on her neck, and he said slowly, "How long and blessed a saint is, since your majesty is a saint, please don't live up to the title." ”

"Okay." Yuan Lingjun bit his lip, his eyebrows and eyes crooked.

As soon as she brushed off the bamboo chips, Qu Yi leaned over to see that the writing was black and had been smeared clean.

Qu Yi looked at her suspiciously, Yuan Lingjun held his hand, and said with a smile: "When the power is in my hands, Gongzi will go to Beigong Mountain with me, just you and me." She leaned up and kissed him on the lips......

At this time, Kunjiao came in, screamed in amazement, and then covered her mouth and hurriedly retreated, "Your Majesty, Childe, little maid doesn't know ......"

She had never been like this in front of her subordinates, but she was bumped into by Kunjiao. Yuan Lingjun straightened his clothes without changing his face.

"What's the matter?" Qu Yi asked. Yuan Lingjun had come down from his lap.

Kunjiao's face was red, and she replied: "The ministers of Lin'an are here, and Ting Weiping is also among them. ”

Yuan Lingjun stroked his palms and smiled, "Zhen Chuanting just left on the front foot, and his student arrived on the back foot, this must have been discussed between the master and apprentice." ”

It was not only Chen Ju who came from Lin'an, but also the court lieutenant and supervisor, and Huang Daoqi, the Guanglu doctor who had just returned from the relocation of Changshan Palace.

Huang Daoqi was a subordinate who was promoted by a minister when she left the pavilion Changshan, and Tingwei was an official who came, mainly because it was Zhang Jiujie who served as the Tingwei of Jiuqing, and Fan Jiang suppressed him in many ways, he had long been dissatisfied with the Fan family, and the opponents of the Fan family were just used by her.

The people who came were beneficial to her, Yuan Lingjun was of course in good interest, and prepared a banquet in the hall to entertain a few people, without mentioning the affairs of the court, after the meal, Qu Yi on behalf of the emperor to see the court supervisor alone, Yuan Lingjun invited Chen and Huang to view the lake in the grass pavilion.

"You can only see a corner of the scenery here, so you might as well follow me on the lake, so that the scenery on all sides of Beigong Mountain can be seen." She invited the two to go boating together.

Jiuwan took the lead in the caravan, handed it to Yuan Lingjun, and waited for her and the two courtiers to enter the caravan and take the rod to paddle. The caravan sailed away from the shore of the lake and rowed leisurely into the depths of the lotus leaves.

A mat was placed in the tent early, and chrysanthemum tea was cooked, which can be seen to be prepared in advance.

"Your Majesty, the minister has seen the concubine when he returned to Beijing, she asked the minister to come to the palace to pay the decree, and the minister has been thinking on the way over, and he still has palpitations at this time." Huang Daoqi made tea with his hands.

"Are you worried she's tempting? Not necessarily. When the tea reached her lips and she didn't want to drink it anymore, she simply put it down, looked at the caravan and a flowing cloud drifting by, and then looked at her senior brother Chen Ju, "Cen and General Huyan won, this battle was very tragic, the Jin people know it in their hearts, I am not afraid that the boss she arranged will win the credit, but I am afraid that the concubine is too sober, and there is a way to deal with everything, then I will be really unlucky." In the battle of Jin and Hetuo, the prestige of the old general grew, and I had help, and I could straighten my waist in the court. ”

Huang Daoqi slapped his thigh, "The ministers forgot to say that the Fan family moved the tomb of Baling to Lin'an, but did not move back to their ancestral hometown, which is really a big rebellion." ”

"Chen Gang is also going to talk about this." Chen Ju was not as excited as Huang Daoqi, "Don't mention the relocation of the tomb, even the children on the street know about the Fan family's construction of the family temple, but the noble concubine does not say a word about it, and seems to acquiesce in the actions of the Fan family. It is common for relatives to repair tombs and build temples, but this year is different from the past, the construction of family temples, bricks, tiles, wood and stones, which do not cost money, but the noble concubine announced that it was built by His Majesty. ”

"Such an insidious practice is too hateful, and the people will definitely be resentful and blame His Majesty for their faults." Huang Daoqi said angrily.

Yuan Lingjun sat upright, "Don't be angry, she has done a lot of such things, when I was the king of Changshan, she tried to make me indulge in wine." Needless to say, such an emperor can only bring about his own destruction, and he can win the world without her own hands. I am not a fool, how can I be at her mercy, the world wants to change her surname, she wants to be the empress, and it depends on the fortune. ”

She raised her eyebrows, looked at the two of them, shook the tea in the cup, and the smile on her face spread, "I heard that the reuse of the Fan family has caused the Zhao family to be dissatisfied, and the children of the two families have encountered provocations on the street, and even beat each other. The noble concubine wanted the emperor to become a dumb king, and I enshrined her as a god and Buddha as she wished, and held her high. ”

The glass was raised above his head, and suddenly, his five fingers opened suddenly, and the teacup fell down, and the water splashed in the canopy.

"And then, at the right moment, throw her down again."

Her laughter was cold, colder than the wind on an autumn night. Huang Daoqi and Chen Ju glanced at each other.

It was very quiet in the canopy, except for the rhythmic sound of paddling. The caravan has reached the middle of the lake, receiving the lotus leaves, but there are only 10,000 residual lotuses in the sun. (To be continued.) )