Women are like that, they love beautiful things.

I really hate that such beauty is open to another woman.

Although Shen Anyan and Shen Qiyuan know more or less about it, the recent behavior of the saint is also very strange, not only made an order by himself, but also called a prince to help.

Even if Shen Qiyuan is hot, he doesn't have to help other people's hearts like this, right?

Besides, a creature like a man is like this, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing, and besides, such a good-looking person is dangling in front of him, and it is inevitable that he will not move his heart.

Moreover, Shen Qiyuan is fighting outside, and the whip is beyond his reach, even if Shen Anyan cooks rice with whom, you must know that it will be a matter of later.

Lu Shi played his own calculations, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not so real.

Shen Anyan looked at the sky and said with a smile: "I probably can't talk to my mother anymore, the saint is still waiting for the courtiers in the study, and I am afraid of being blamed if I go late." ”

She moved out of the saint, and the Lu family had no choice but to let go.

When Yiren disappeared from sight, Lu Shi glanced at Zhong Juan who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered coldly, "It's your bad luck today, and I don't see that person should fight or not to provoke such a commotion for this palace, then Shen Anyan went to the study with that face, and the saint will definitely ask, although Shen Anyan can't say it, but who knows?" So you still kneel here, slap yourself by yourself, and hit everyone in the palace until everyone sees you, and it's over. ”

After that, he walked away with a posture as always.

The slap echoed in her ears, and Qingling glanced back, "Sister, that palace maid is kneeling there and slapping her mouth." ”

Shen Anyan looked at the green bricks under her feet without raising her eyebrows, "The noble concubine is afraid that I will go to the saint's place to say something, so I am on guard first." ”

When this voice was spoken, the last word dragged out a long sound, and at first glance it sounded as if it was a sigh.

In fact, she really won't say it, but when she thinks about it, this is a character in the palace, intrigue is indispensable, and she is wary of everyone, like crossing a turbulent river on stilts, and walking carefully at every step.

Thinking about it this way, a few people went to the Qianqing Gate, and the west side was the Minister of Military Aircraft, and the east side was the prince's relatives studying there.

Walking through the large road in front, you can see the scenery on both sides.

Shen Anyan hung her head and walked, and then she heard a shout, she turned her head, and it was Xie Zeyun who rushed over from the upper study on the east side.

"How did you get into the palace today?"

He was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a brocade ribbon with white jade hanging on his waist, and he swayed gently in the wind with his steps, and there was a smell of books of literati and elegant scholars.

Shen Anyan saluted him, "I entered the palace to thank you, but you, why did you run out while you were in school?" ”

Xie Zeyun didn't speak, the eunuch who led the way called her, and Shen Anyan smiled apologetically and followed the steps up the road.

When you step through the tall threshold, you can see a half-human-tall gilded beast on the translucent marble tile floor, and a dozen arm-sized candles are burning brightly, faintly dancing in the skylight.

Turning a jade screen of all generations, the saint was wearing the bright yellow clothes on the desk, and the golden dragon on his shoulders was shining.

Shen Anyan walked up with a drooping face, "Holy Saint." ”

The emperor raised his eyes, and under his deep brow were eyes as unfathomable as the water, "What are you thinking about coming here today?" ”

Said to let her flatten.

Shen Anyan didn't get up, but he was lying on the soft carpet, and his eyes were a little like the eight treasures of the bright yellow robe of the saint, full of embroidered filigree, looking solemn and peaceful.

"The courtiers want to thank the saint and let several princes help each other."

The emperor paused, silent, looking at her through the melting light of the giant candle, with a complicated look in his eyes, "It's not a help, it's just that I heard about those people, and I feel that I want to punish the evil and promote the good." ”

That's what you say, but who has ever seen the Son of Heaven take care of other people's affairs?

Then I heard the emperor sigh, "You are kind to King Jing, I have always felt guilty about him, and I only want to make myself feel good about myself, and I don't have to be formal........ Get up. ”

Shen Anyan pressed her forehead against the warm carpet, "Sage, the courtiers still have something to ask for." ”

The emperor's face turned a little colder, and the gloom in his eyes was foggy, "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Anyan heard the coldness in his tone, his heart was panicked, but his mouth was extremely calm, "The courtier heard that there was a flood in the south a while ago, and thought that maybe someone could go to investigate, how many people died in the flood, and those people can be properly settled?" It is impossible to prevent the epidemic from happening. ”

This matter has always been a serious illness on the emperor's mind.

Mo said whether the dead were resettled, that is, those living refugees, who had allocated hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to disaster relief earlier, and made Qin Cha responsible, but a few days later, he opened his mouth to ask for money, he looked for blood drops to secretly check, and found that the rice obtained by the victims was all old grain, and most of them were moldy, and as for the alms set up, I saw that the buckets were very high, but when I looked into it, it was all vast rice soup, and I poked it with a long spoon several times before I could faintly see some rice.

The emperor's face was a little dark, but his eyes turned to Shen Anyan, and he said for a long time: "The living can't be managed, so what about those dead people." ”

The emperor walked into her with his hands in his hand, and the golden dragon boots stepped on the soft cushion, making a rustling sound, "Originally, not many people died in the flood, but the black-hearted Qincha and officials made peace in private, embezzled the disaster relief money, resulting in starvation all over the field, and no one took care of it, and the corpses of those people stinked on the ground, and there would definitely be epidemics in the long run, but now they will allocate medicinal materials and silver, do you think, they will not swallow?" ”

Shen Anyan listened to the emperor's words quietly, and his heart was terrified, "They are not afraid of being discovered." ”

"Interests are at the forefront, who can see the long-term, but only care about the satisfaction of the moment."

The emperor fell silent, looked at the brilliant paintings, and his eyes arced, "So I can't send it now." ”

Can't send it?

Just watching the people starve to death and have an epidemic, and then investigate when the time comes?

But at that time, not to mention that there was more money, I was afraid that it would be menacing.......

The emperor knew what she was thinking, and a lonely smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't talk about this, it's just that the war is tight now, and military taxes and grain are being levied everywhere, and it can't supply the disaster in the south at all." ”

Therefore, the epidemic in the previous life was not unaware at all, but they all knew it, and they just looked at it coldly, and waited until it was unstoppable to solve it.

This is not a war tension at all, but the selfishness of the saints.

He wanted to eradicate those corrupt officials through the outbreak of the epidemic.

As for the life and death of the people, it is just a means to strengthen the dynasty for him.