Supervising the ...... of the Imperial Historian Bai Yunzhi Jian Ke subconsciously held the pen, and when she saw that she was about to put down the pen, she suddenly paused, realized her rebellious behavior, and raised her eyes to see that she was alone in the study.

Seeing that she was a little nervous, there was no one around, and she didn't dare to really correct the fold.

So, I took a piece of white rice paper, and I had a good time with Zhu Criticism, and simply "Zhulian Three Clans"

The four characters have affected the fate of the Xu family, the mother family and the wife family.

Opened another excerpt "He Zhenghong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Guo Zhongliang, the servant of the Ministry of Households, jointly opened: When the compensation of Nanxia has been counted and stored in the warehouse for a long time, Yan Yuqing, the envoy of the imperial history, asked to meet the saint...... Ministers, please the Holy Judge......"

In the defeated country, if Wenzong wanted to see it, he would have seen it a long time ago, so why spend it like this?

Jian Ke put the tip of his pen against his chin, blinked his beautiful eyes, and thought about it, this Wenzong should not want to see the envoy of Southern Xia, and it is estimated that it is not the first time he has asked for an audience, that is, to give an ambiguous reply.

The cinnabar pen gently said, "I know"

It's still four words, after writing, like the previous one, tear off the rice paper and clip it in the fold.

After that, Jian Ke was like looking for a demon, Zhu Pi didn't seem to be able to stop, and he read no less than ten books in a row, and almost all the excerpts of the three provinces and six parts were read, and he had a good time.

What impressed her the most was the excerpt of the Ministry of Industry, the treasury of Dajing was like a fictitious, and the Ministry of Industry even spent money to build a palace for Wenzong in Yanzheng, which was simply a mistake for the country.

Meichen!

Jian Ke cursed in a low voice, why didn't the Ministry of Industry think about how to increase the displacement of ships, and why didn't it build water conservancy for the people?

Yu Ruyi pressed the rice paper and began to write a recall order: Kou Qinhai, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, is not worried about the people for the officials, and does not think about the country...... As a waiter of the Ministry of Works, he ordered the dismissal of Kou Qinhai Shangshu, remembered his meritorious ministers, and transferred Yan Zhengguan to serve as the prefect, and went to work on the same day...... From being a third-level official to a prefect, Jian Ke felt that he was still too merciful, hoping that he could think about it, and it was feasible to be promoted again, if he couldn't even do well as a prefect, he would be directly demoted to a commoner.

Enjoyable!

It's so exciting!

Jian Ke grinned, and instead of clipping the recall order into the fold, he folded it up, put it in his sleeve, and began to sort out the folds that he had read.

Put aside what she thinks is important, and fold it neatly if it has nothing to do with it, and put the folds that have been made of cinnabar in front of her, and are about to take out the rice paper inside, when she sees Feng Lian's figure, and she is still sitting in front of the bookcase.

Jian Ke's heart "sighed"

Suddenly, she hasn't had time to pull out the rice paper, will this guy cure her for a big crime of disrespect?

Feng Lian saw that she had cleaned up the bookcase, and although there was something strange in her heart, she didn't mean to attack her.

"Coming back?"

Jian Ke smiled wryly, stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling person, hoping that this guy would not punish her.

"Hmm!"

Feng Lian responded in a low voice, seeing that she was smiling and not smiling, she knew that the villain was afraid that she would blame her.

He had already walked to the side, and without waiting for Jian Ke to react, he quickly took the notebook in front of her, opened it, and a note with cinnabar handwriting fell.

Jian Ke got up suddenly, secretly screaming that it was not good, and he was about to step on it when he raised his foot, but unfortunately his speed was not as fast as Feng Lian's.

Feng Lian picked up the note, raised his eyes to look at the nervous person, and gently picked up the note with his slender fingers.

"Don't look!"

How can Jian Ke not be nervous?

Before he had time to look, he picked up his little feet and competed with him, but he didn't know, Feng Lian turned sideways, and Jian Ke pounced.

The more nervous she was, the more Feng Lian couldn't wait to read the note, and her slender arms pressed against her slender shoulders...... "Please, don't take it seriously?" There are a lot of husbands, don't worry about Ke'er! ”

Jian Ke twisted his body, but he couldn't break free from his clamps, and his little heart was beating suddenly.

Feng Lian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the note, which suddenly appeared "I know"

Four big red characters!

"It's not a small amount of courage!"

Feng Lian said, and looked at the fold again, it was the excerpt that the Nanxia envoy asked to meet.

Ke'er can actually guess her father's true intentions?

It can be expressed so accurately and concisely!

Jian Ke saw that his expression was slightly restrained, unhappy and angry, and she felt a little furious in her heart, and said in her heart: Usually with an expression, how can I see what he thinks?

Feng Lian withdrew the hand on her shoulder, put the fold and the note aside, and picked up another fold, which was the excerpt of the Criminal Department about the expansion of the cell.

The rice paper was marked with "no need to expand, the felons will be exiled, and the petty offenders will be mined as slaves"

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Yes, there is reason and evidence, and those who are serious offenders who cannot be commuted can indeed rush to the army and be exiled to the border gates, and those who are lighter can reduce their labor by mining, which is acceptable.

Flip it again, it's the excerpt of Kou Qinhai of the Ministry of Industry, hey, no note?

Feng Lian glanced at the person with a sad face, and pointed to the fold: "Where's the note?" ”

Jian Ke wrinkled his nose and pouted: "It's in the sleeve, but, it's bigger, it's not a note......"

Feng Lian raised his hand, and his slender palm stretched out: "Show me!" ”

"Don't!"

Jian Ke said that he turned around and was about to run, but the collar was grabbed by Feng Lian and pulled back alive.

stumbled, and the whole person sat in Feng Lian's arms.

Jian Ke clasped his hands on his chest, grabbed his sleeves firmly, and looked at him pitifully: "Am I wrong?" Is it not good to be optimistic? ”

"Not good!"

Feng Lian refused and forcibly pulled her little hand.

Seeing this, Jian Ke smiled brightly and hid his other hand behind him.

Feng Lian remained silent and stretched out his hand to beg for it.

Jian Ke Nunu reluctantly took out rice paper, and said very flatteringly: "You can give it to you, but you promise that you are not allowed to murder me, not to scold me, not to be angry, not to bully me, not to laugh at me......"

Say five in a row, are you tired?

Feng Lian approached the chattering little mouth, pecked lightly, and said lightly: "Okay!" ”

Jian Ke reluctantly spread out the rice paper on the bookcase.

Recall Order!

Feng Lian's eyes flashed, and he read carefully, although he felt that the format was irregular, but the content was every word, and the head of the writing was the Tao.

Jian Ke saw that he didn't comment, thinking that he didn't write well, so suddenly, he leaned over and leaned on the bookcase, and hugged the dismissal order and the fold tightly in his arms: "Don't laugh at me, you must think it's funny, hum, I won't show it to you!" ”

Feng Lian's originally expressionless face was dyed with a brilliant smile, highlighting his magnificent face more and more charming.

It's so beautiful!

But, I obviously said that you are not allowed to laugh, even if you smile beautifully, no matter how beautiful you are, no matter how good-looking you are, sister, I am angry!

"Sit down!"

Feng Lian instantly restored Yan Sù's face, and her little face was reflected in her deep eyes.

When Jian Ke heard this, he immediately sat sideways on his lap, but his bright eyes were spinning around, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

Feng Lian leaned closer to her slightly, hugged her into his arms, moved Kou Qinhai's fold out of the way, and rewrote a more regular format according to her dismissal order.

"That's how it goes?"

Jian Ke propped his head and looked at his writing like water, and said, "What about the promotion format?" ”

"Almost!"

Do you want to learn to approve excerpts for this king in the future?

Jian Ke nodded slightly, wanting to know more, so he asked again: "How to write the holy decree?" ”

Feng Lian's big hand on her waist suddenly tightened, and said calmly: "There are many holy decrees in the Duobao Grid, see for yourself!" ”

"Ah, don't try so hard, I won't watch it, I won't watch it!"

Jian Ke stroked Feng Lian's paws, broke them with his hands, and deflated in vain: "If you have the ability, you strangled me, and if you die, you will have to be a groom again this year!" ”

Say you're bold, you're really up to the sky, huh?

Feng Lian let go of his hand, hugged her with one hand again, and officially began to review the folds without further words.

Zuo Meng and Min Ying came in, and saw that the master was holding Jian Ke in his hands, and they were shocked, and Zuo Meng found a recall order full of Jian Ke's handwriting and a note of rice paper from Zhu Pi...... "Jian Ke!" ”

Zuo Meng roared angrily, regardless of the presence of the prince, and angrily wanted to step forward and kill her.

Feng Lian's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he still didn't move, and he wrote in a hurry.

Jian Ke was yelled at by him, couldn't help but shake his body, and looked at Zuo Meng suddenly: "What are you doing?" ”

Why?

Zuo Meng stepped forward, grabbed her arm and wrist through the bookcase: "Get out!" I don't know if the prince is handling official business? ”

"He let me stay!"

This man was so funny, it made her feel like she had to stay here.

Feng Lian held the villain with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Don't be rude!" ”

He is reluctant to roar at the person, how can the senior brother bully her like this, he must tell him to know the person he is sheltering, and he must not be rude, no matter how he says it, he is also his princess, and the senior brother is too faceless.

When Zuo Meng heard this, his throat seemed to be stuffed with something, and the prince actually scolded himself for this girl...... "My subordinates have overstepped!" ”

Zuo Meng let go of Jian Ke and knelt silently: "My subordinates see the prince and the princess!" ”

Min Ying didn't dare to gasp, and saluted: "My subordinates see the prince and the princess!" ”

Jian Ke got up and looked at Feng Lianying: "The concubine still has accounts to deal with, so she will retreat first." ”

Passing by the kneeling Zuo Meng, paused.

The corners of Jian Ke's lips were slightly hooked, with a hint of contempt, and he said coolly: "Lord Zuo, get up, you need to be open-minded and generous, although Ke'er is a woman, she also knows that tolerance is magnanimous, and I and the prince will not blame you for today's events!" Min Ying, I haven't seen you for a few days, come with me to the racecourse in a while! ”

After that, Jian Ke left the study with a cold eyebrow, joke, can she be tolerant?

Hahaha...... Feng Lian must think I'm cool!

Min Ying got up, he didn't want to stay here, and followed Niangniang out closely: "Subordinates obey orders!" ”

The prince's study is still full of the fragrance of ink, but today he feels a gust of wind and ...... Zuo Meng frowned and didn't say anything, just knelt quietly, the prince didn't speak, he would never get up!

Feng Lian didn't raise his head: Kneel, when will you reflect, when will you get up!

It's so casual with you on weekdays that you forget who you are!