Jiang Ruyin arrived at the Chengqian Palace, the emperor was still there to read the recital, and now it was only the afternoon hour, Jiang Ruyin saw his not very good face, and persuaded, "Your Majesty, it's not too late for you to sleep and watch again." ”

Su Qianyang put down his pen, his voice was a little buzzing, "You go to the inner room, I'll finish reading this." ”

Knowing that it was useless to persuade again, Jiang Ruyin went to the inner room, and Su Qianyang came in after a while.

Seeing Jiang Ruyin sitting by the window, she buzzed again, "Sleep with me." ”

Words are like gold.

Jiang Ruyin felt that his expression was different from usual, he was rejected yesterday, and he was angry with himself, but he came over today, and he was still a little, as if he didn't believe how he could be infected with the cold.

Jiang Ruyin took off his coat for him, and when he looked up, he could see his slightly reddened nose, and Su Qianyang immediately turned his face away.

After lying down, Su Qianyang actually didn't feel sleepy, lying flat and looking at the top of the bed, Jiang Ruyin's voice came from the side, "The emperor cares so much about the wind and cold, but it's all the fault of the concubine." ”

Looking at her sideways, there were few elements of misrecognition in her eyes, and many elements of ridicule, Su Qianyang pinched her nose, and her voice was still buzzing, "I have not been sick since I ascended the throne." ”

What he cares about is not the size of the wind and cold disease, but the strong body in the past, which seems to be getting older and worse, and has to serve old age.

Jiang Ruyin understood what he meant, and chuckled, "A year ago, there were more fine lines at the corners of the concubine's eyes, and the concubine had no appetite to eat for two days. ”

"When I gave birth to Brother Zhan, the concubine was powerless."

Su Qianyang knew that she was comforting herself, and smiled, "Why didn't I notice that you have fine lines at the corners of your eyes." ”

Jiang Ruyin simply leaned her face over to show him, "Is there really not?" ”

Su Qianyang shook his head, "It's still as beautiful as before." Jiang Ruyin blushed, hurriedly lay back, and just snorted lightly, but there was joy in this voice, women, who doesn't like to hear words that praise her for being young and beautiful.

Time passed quickly, Su Qianyang took her hand from under the quilt and squeezed it in his hand, he has been on the throne for ten years, but he already feels that he is a little tired of being this emperor, his father has reigned for twenty-five years, and at the end of his life, he feels that he has been sitting in this position for too long, maybe everyone in the world thinks it is ridiculous when such words come out, who would think that being an emperor for too long, the glory and wealth are inexhaustible, and it is best to continue to be the emperor.

But only when you actually sit in this position will you know that you don't have time to enjoy something.

After a long time, Su Qianyang asked her, "Do you remember what you said at the beginning?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"You told me at the time that you also want to have that kind of life, and you want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." Su Qianyang looked at her sideways, and his hand under the quilt clenched a little.

Jiang Ruyin was stunned, "The concubine said it." ”

"Do you still want to?" Su Qianyang looked at her fixedly.

Jiang Ruyin's breathing was a little shorter, half loud, and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

He smiled and leaned over her, taking her into his arms, his chin on her forehead, "But it's not close." ”

Jiang Ruyin knew what he was talking about.

In this palace, isn't it always a little worse?

"I ask you if you would like to live like this one day in the future." Halfway, Su Qianyang asked her again, his voice low and deep.

Jiang Ruyin's snort was full of his taste, and her mind was a little confused at this time, what did the emperor mean by this, and would he be able to leave the palace one day in the future.

This idea was vetoed by her when she was born, life and death are in this palace, how can she leave the palace to live such a life.

The emperor's question came again, and Jiang Ruyin replied to him sullenly, "The emperor said so, space talked." ”

Su Qianyang looked down at her face and asked seriously, "Are you willing or unwilling?" ”

Looking up, I saw his face, there was some stubble on his chin, and his voice was hoarse, Jiang Ruyin took a breath, nodded, and quickly got into his arms, a little annoyed and shy, "Isn't the emperor sleepy, the person who is recuperating still has so many words." ”

Su Qianyang laughed this time, Jiang Ruyin could feel the ups and downs in his chest, looked up and glared at him, Su Qianyang turned sideways and let her face the bed, and hugged her waist, "Okay, sleep." ”

Jiang Ruyin served in Chengqian Palace for a night, and the next morning, Su Qianyang's wind and cold were cured, and he went to the early court, Jiang Ruyin hurriedly washed up and went to Jingren Palace to ask for peace.

The queen is becoming more and more charitable, after the palace Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was raised, she went to Nanshan Temple to pray for blessings, and today I went to ask for peace, which talked about this year's soup kitchen.

"Bengong thought that it was already snowing around Laba, and those outside the city should add a few more soup kitchens, and they couldn't wait until the snow kept making people hungry." The queen said, glanced at everyone as usual, and asked what they meant.

"Niangniang's mind is not as good as Shi Milai." Jiang Ruyin suggested with a smile, "It just snowed in early December, and if it is a soup kitchen, it can't be put on hold for a long time if you bring it back." "People are not short of food for the time being, and they will not run out to serve a bowl of porridge on a cold day.

"Yes, Niangniang, wait until mid-December, and then give porridge and clothes." Jiang Ruyin said, Concubine De also added a sentence on the side, the queen nodded, did not show any displeasure, and said with a smile, "That's the same, according to what you said, Shi Mi first, since it was mentioned by this palace, you don't need to come out, there is some silver here in this palace, and you can send a few people to help Shi Mi when the time comes." ”

said so, how could the queen really let the queen give out the money alone.

When they finally left Jingren Palace, everyone more or less should have a certain amount, for Jiang Ruyin and them, there is a lot of silver sent in by the family on weekdays, and the emperor rewards a lot, there will be no shortage of this, but for some concubines, the emperor does not go to where they are, and the palace is like this, and it is too embarrassing to take out the silver.

On the way out, Jiang Ruyin saw the embarrassed faces of several concubines, relying on the usual silver in the palace alone, and having to pay for it, and spending it, the low-grade concubines are not enough at all, and now they have to take out the one hundred and eighty taels of silver, and they don't dislike it if they are less, and they can't take it out at all.

Concubine De on the side sneered lightly, "Isn't this a way to live, I thought about it, I gave it all to Yihe Palace." Then he looked at the concubine who came up from behind, "What about you." ”

Concubine Shu nodded, "Their monthly allowance is only a few dozen taels of silver, and I will tell them when I go back, I am out here, and this is all coming and going, and there is a lot of money, and there is no shortage of silver." ”

"Don't use them in their name when the time comes, and you have to make her clear that not everyone can make such a large sum of money as her." Concubine De snorted and looked at Jiang Ruyin, "Don't go out for anyone, send your own share." ”

Jiang Ruyin smiled, "I live alone in Zhaoyang Palace, who am I going to go out for." "Concubine De Shufei is taking care of the people who live in her own palace, and she is now living alone in her palace, if she goes out for another palace, wouldn't she be directly against the queen.

"Every year there is a soup kitchen in the imperial court, I really don't know what she is doing this for, even if it is to save the hearts of the people for the prince, and the large number of soup kitchens in the imperial court, she can't look down on her little silver, and she goes to Nanshan Temple and raises money, it really doesn't stop." Concubine De complained a lot all the way, she was not unhappy, since the princess gave birth, the queen was sick for a month, and after she got better, she followed the devil, and she didn't stop doing something in the second half of the year.

"You send someone to find the book of books in the teahouse in Lin'an City, which one does not praise the current queen and the prince, since ancient times, the people's aspirations, that is, this meaning." Just draw the gourd in the same way, there is always a difference in the drawing, the empress dowager also did similar things, the first emperor at that time was still the prince, the position of the prince has not yet been decided, the empress dowager in order to gather the hearts of the people for the first emperor, waved herself is a large sum of silver out, did not raise in the concubines at all, and did it for five years

Now like this, the people outside the palace are wanting, if the palace is full of complaints, sooner or later, this cheeky skin will not be able to do it

On the eighth day of the first month of December, the palace assigned Laba porridge to go down to the official palaces, outside the palace, the door of the bureau also opened the point of Shi rice, several carts of new rice bags were placed at the gate, and several old palace maids stood in front of the open bag, holding such a big bowl in both hands, scooping rice for the people who came.

There are also guards in the palace next to them, and the people standing in this team don't dare to make trouble, one person and one bowl, and the order is good all day.

The people of Lin'an City know that this bureau is set up by the queen to give shelter to those homeless palace maids, so Shi Mi at the door of this bureau, no one needs to publicize, everyone knows that this is the queen's grace, who can't bear the suffering of the people, and sends people to Shi Mi for relief.

People have faith, especially these people who only want food and clothing to survive every day, in addition to believing in Buddhism, the high emperor and queen are also part of their faith.

Some old people even knelt down in the direction of the palace when they got the rice, weeping and thanking.

One or two are like this, and a group of people are like this, and the scene is very shocking to watch.

The news came back to the palace, the queen was accompanying the five princes to learn to write, just began to hold the pen, it was not stable, water stains were scattered everywhere, the queen was not angry, after listening to the return of the visitor, the smile on her face was even worse, she held the hand of the fifth prince with one hand, and taught him softly, "Come, that's it." ”

wrote a horizontal on the table, and the father-in-law on the side continued to reply, "The old lady of the bureau has something to ask the mother, it will take Shi Mi for a few days." ”

"How many bags have been given today?" The queen asked the five princes to write it themselves, and looked up at the father-in-law.

"Hui Niangniang, I have already given twenty bags, if it is three days, I am afraid it will not be enough." Even if it's average, you have to prepare at least sixty bags.

"Tomorrow, the Japanese Palace will send someone to send a letter to the Zhao family, but the Zhao family will send the rice over." The father-in-law went out, the queen turned sideways and continued to teach the five princes Xizi, the Li Yuan at the door rushed in directly, seeing the queen sitting like this teaching the five princes, there was a touch of jealousy in her eyes, and she opened her mouth to ask, "Queen Mother, who is your biological child, you are only good to him now, then what about me, I am not born to you!" ”

The author has something to say: It's a little late, cough cough, get up early in the morning and now code~