Without Qin Shizhi's wolf, Jiang Wan slept very well this night.

I also had a sweet dream for the first time in a long time.

Early in the morning, she opened the window in high spirits.

The rainstorm was followed by a sunny day, and when you look out, the courtyard is red and weeping willow railings swaying in the breeze.

On a sunny day, there are rare clouds, looking at it from a distance, only to feel that it is neither smoke nor fog, and the water is rippling, and the swallows are swept by.

The scenery alone is beautiful.

A little maid hurried over the path paved with fallen flowers.

"Yo." Jiang Wan said hello, "Isn't this Bauhinia, where did this go in a hurry?" ”

Bauhinia hurriedly saluted, "The slave and maid see the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother Wan'an." ”

"The slave is here to deliver the letter." She presented a letter to Jiang Wan and respectfully retreated.

Jiang Wan opened the envelope, and there was only a blank piece of paper inside.

She turned around and placed the white paper on the candle and burned it, her handwriting faintly flashing.

It said that last night General Yu first went to the restaurant to drink, then went to Nanpu Street, ordered two Oiran to be happy in Flower Street, and then returned to the palace with Oiran.

After Jiang Wan finished reading it, she burned the paper.

Although the guards she arranged were not weak in martial arts, they were still a little tender compared to old fritters like General Yu, and this guard could probably only follow from a distance.

Judging from this simple schedule, this General Yu doesn't seem to have any unusual behavior.

She thought for a while, then replied with a letter, telling the guards not to get within a hundred meters of General Yu, just staring.

This Yu Chenxuan is not a vegetarian, even if he is a hundred meters away, it is estimated that he can be discovered, and if he is discovered, the consequences may be even worse. She placed the letter by the window, blew a whistle, and a large black bird circled and flew down.

"Xiao Hei, hard work."

Xiao Hei rubbed beside her affectionately, picked up the letter and flew into the sky.

Jiang Wan held her chin and looked thoughtfully in the direction in which Xiao Hei disappeared.

As a last resort, she really didn't want Xiao Hei to take risks.

In his previous life, Xiao Hei died tragically under Yu Chenxuan's arrow.

At that time, Xiao Hei was shot by Yu Chen, screamed all night, and died only after the blood flowed clean, which was extremely miserable, and she couldn't slow down for several days.

"Mother, I just saw Xiao Hei fly out." Luo Yan took a broom and chattered while sweeping away the flowers, "Urgent?" ”

"No, let Xiao Hei send me a letter." Jiang Wan looked at Luo Yan.

"That's amazing." Luo Yan gave a thumbs up, "I didn't expect Niangniang to save the little bird who was almost frozen to death with a soft heart, and the little bird has grown into a dark and majestic bird, and now she has learned to send letters." ”

"......" Jiang Wan couldn't hear half of the praise, "Xiao Hei only listens to me, and he can only send the letter in my hand to send the letter, which is not useful." ”

"Luo Yan, don't sweep the floor first, come and comb my hair."

She said this and looked around again, "Hasn't Yihui recovered yet?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Yan was stunned.

"Yihui fainted and was sent to the Imperial Doctor's Office."

Jiang Wan opened the doors and windows to let in fresh air, and she took a deep breath.

"Bloodsickness?" Luo Yan seemed to have heard a very funny joke, "That little hoof is afraid of blood." ”

She found a comb to comb Jiang Wan's hair.

In the bronze mirror where the appearance of the person could not be seen clearly, the shadows of the two of them were reflected.

"Yesterday, where did you go?" Jiang Wan played with the rouge box and stared at Luo Yan's face on the bronze mirror, as if she wanted to see something from it.

"Skipping work." Luo Yan's face was not red and her heart was not beating, "It was raining so hard, I took some wine and dishes from the imperial dining room, drank a little too much, and fell asleep in a daze." ”

Jiang Wan 10,000 didn't believe it.

She didn't know what to ask, so she hung her head and sighed softly.

"Niangniang is worried about the affairs of the last court?" After Luo Yan combed her hair, she prepared her clothes again, "According to me, Niangniang doesn't need to worry, calculate the time, and now it is estimated that she will retire from the dynasty." ”

"......" The green tendons on Jiang Wan's forehead jumped very happily, "What? ”

"Don't you know? The drums beat at two o'clock, and the gates opened. At three o'clock on the fifth watch, the palace lights were lit on both sides of the palace gate, and the ministers began to rush in. Luo Yan said, "At this hour, the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu has been in the palace for nearly an hour. ”

Jiang Wan patted her head.

The emperor wants to be diligent in government, so he has to go to the court early in the morning. In her previous life, the little emperor was too young, and he dozed off as soon as he went to court, and after she trained Gu Yu several times, Gu Yu still couldn't change it.

She also felt that this system was really inhumane, so she changed the time of the court without authorization, and changed the time of the court originally set at the time of Mao to the time of the hour.

She has already formed a conditioned reflex to the Chen Shi Dynasty, and she didn't even think about it for a while, but she hasn't changed it yet!

"It's really ...... now" Jiang Wan hurriedly put on the court clothes and hurriedly went to find Gu Yu.

Gu Yu had just finished washing, and when he saw her coming in a hurry, his eyes lit up, "Gu Yu sees the queen mother's ......"

"Gu Yu, don't salute, hurry, change your clothes, let's go to the court."

"......" Gu Yu tilted his head, "Go to the court?" ”

"I'll ask later, the two of us are late." Jiang Wan beckoned the little eunuch to change Gu Yu's clothes.

When the two of them hurried to the Taichen Palace, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military officials in the main hall were chatting and chatting enthusiastically. Seeing the Empress Dowager leading the emperor in, she immediately quieted down, as if she had made an appointment in advance, and knelt down with a brush, shouting Long live my emperor or something.

"Aiqing is all flat." After Gu Yu finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Wan with a nervous expression.

Jiang Wan secretly gave a thumbs up and said a great word with her lips.

"I've kept the Aiqing people waiting." With her encouragement, Gu Yu plucked up his courage and raised his voice as much as possible, "Aiqing, do you have something to play?" ”

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other.

These old diehards originally wanted to give the little emperor and Jiang Wan a dismissal, but when they arrived at the upper court, neither of them appeared.

No eunuch notified them to retreat, and no one came forward to explain the reason, so they waited for more than an hour in vain.

The old stubborns were unhappy, but they felt that Jiang Wan was giving them a beating, maybe they would kill chickens and monkeys or something, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Since you all have nothing to do to play to the emperor, then the mourning family will say a few words." Jiang Wan clipped his hand, his tone was cold, and he was naturally not angry and arrogant,

"The mourning family feels that the current time of the dynasty is not conducive to the emperor's health, and the emperor is still young and needs to ensure adequate sleep and nutrition. Therefore, the mourning family decided to adjust the time of the previous dynasty to the hour of the hour. ”

"This, this is not in order." An old man with a white beard stood up, "The emperor is diligent in government, this is the rule set by the ancestors......"

"Rules are dead, people are alive, the emperor is still young, and good health matters." Jiang Wan's voice turned cold, "Elder Zhou Ge, you are old and have little sleep time, but the emperor is only eight years old, and this hour is obviously unreasonable." ”

Zhou Ge was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"In the future, when going to the court, one day off every three days, if there is a three-day bath on festivals such as the Double Ninth Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, the specific matters of mourning will be made public. Let's retreat. ”

After Jiang Wan finished speaking domineeringly, she took the little emperor's hand and left the court, leaving the ministers dumbfounded.