I saw that her relationship with the woman in front of her who behaved and behaved enchantingly was very good, but I don't know if the two of them have their own ghosts.

"What, what did you say, got it back!" When the woman who was drawing her eyebrows and red lips heard this, she was so shocked that she even drew her eyebrows thickly, one high and one low.

The Dai Qing paintbrush in his hand was broken and fell, and the maid who was waiting indoors had already withdrawn with interest when Hong Xing came in, leaving space for the two of them to talk.

"Why did you come to tell me now, everyone else is dead." When the woman heard this, she was obviously angry, and her expression was so angry that even the new gold-inlaid ruby head could not arouse her half of her good mood, and she walked around the room with a gloomy face, and the red apricot on the side was also panicked.

"Madam, it was the young master who didn't let us tell you, and said that it was best for you to stay in the yard recently and not go anywhere." Hongxing lowered her head for a long time before she found her voice, so delicate and weak that it seemed to be dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

"What, what do you say!" The woman's voice raised in disbelief, and even some bursts.

"The young master asked us to tell our lady not to go out recently, stay in the yard honestly, and it's best not to go anywhere." Hong Xing honestly repeated it again, but her body was a little scared and couldn't help trembling slightly, she didn't dare to look at her from beginning to end, and she couldn't guess that the woman's face must be extremely ugly without looking.

"The master said so in front of him." The woman still didn't believe it a little, and tried to say it again, her eyes were cold, and when she looked at people, she was like a stomach full of poison brewing and rolling.

"Madame Hui, it's true."

"Good, good, really good." The woman was obviously angry and flipped the rouge gouache on the table to the end.

Lin Chaoge!!

You are really a good person who does not live long, and a wicked person lives forever!!

The Provincial Living Lang of Menxia Province, from the six grades, recorded the living law of the Son of Heaven, that is, the historian who specially recorded the words and deeds of the emperor. When the emperor listened to the government in the Jinluan Palace, the living room stood next to the incense case under the jade seat, and the ink pen, flying grass and calligraphy. Because the place where he stood happened to be under the second head of the jade step, he was nicknamed "the head of the mantle".

The person who was called the head was not annoyed, but accepted the title with a smile.

Why don't you let nature be promoted to the sixth grade at once, at this time it's just a scholar for the living room. According to the emperor's will, in addition to serving in the six ministries, the new jinshi also had to take turns to observe and study in the official court meeting, and after the emperor retired from the court, he had to personally ask how to supervise their schoolwork, but it was the new emperor who did it in order to cultivate his own power.

It was a cold day, and the brush of Lord Julang outside the station was almost dry, and the emperor had been looking at the edict drafted by Zhongshu Province about the promotion and lowering of officials, and he was silent, and there was a Lin Langzhong who was not well due to illness standing on the side, and the two talked from time to time, and even let people interject into it had a kind of embarrassing illusion.

He Qingrang, who was holding a large number of books and materials, didn't know what incense was burning in the incense case, a faint sobering smell, His Majesty was no longer the gentle appearance he had seen the first two times, and there was no expression on his face, but when he spoke with Lin Langzhong, he would occasionally show a few smiles, which was unpredictable.

He Qingrang, the waiter of the Chinese book, was not a little impatient waiting outside, and just wanted to open his mouth to urge and ask how long it would take for the servant to come out.

When I looked up, I saw the saint walking out, followed by Lin Langzhong, who had just come back from illness, Lin Langzhong's identity and official position could not reach the honor of listening to the court in front of the emperor, but who called someone above the family, and was taken away by gangsters at the feet of the Son of Heaven a few days ago, must be interrogated.

"Your Majesty." He Qingrang hurriedly stepped forward with a large pile of newly sorted materials and saluted, but saw that the other party ignored him, but whispered something to Lin Langzhong.

He Qingrang is a person with a tendon head, black is black and white is white, the most incorruptible, seeing that Bai Qingxing ignored him, he spoke again, and the volume was much louder than before.

The two people who walked in front looked back sideways, and He Qingrang, who was already a little thin-skinned, lowered his head a little unconsciously.

"He Aiqing has something." Bai Qingxing raised his eyebrows, and handed the bright yellow silk hand stove in his hand to Lin Chaoge behind him, who did not shirk the slightest and held it in the palm of his hand to warm his hands.

He Qingrang saw Lin Chaoge, who had not returned to the dynasty for a long time, she was not wearing an official robe today but a deep lake-colored robe, the placket and cuffs were embroidered with very fine silver silk to soar in the sea of clouds and cranes, with a hollow gold belt, and then decorated with a whole body of jade pendant, covered with pure white without a trace of miscellaneous hair fox fur, obviously very cold, a small face is much paler than the air, but it does not reduce its special color at all, and the body is delicate like a thin man in the West Lake.

"Back to Your Majesty, Xia Guan is about the case of the prosperity of metaphysics in the North." He Qingrang knew that Lin Langzhong should now belong to his own people in the current saint because of the relationship of the regent, but he didn't mean to be more guarded.

Lin Chaoge knew that there were three major problems in the Great Zhou Dynasty today.

The first is ideological, the prosperity of metaphysics in the north has led to the instability of the central government, mainly because there are differences between the north and the south, and there are also contradictions between the literati in the south and the warriors in the north.

Since ancient times, emperors have emphasized literature over martial arts, but when it came to Bai Qingxing, the emperor came in reverse.

The second is the case of taxes in various counties, the Great Zhou is taxed according to the capitation, if there is no labor force in the family to cultivate, the government will take back the land, and then many families began to do things in it, began to hire a large number of slaves bought from outside to act as good people, and rented out the land at a price of double the price.

In this way, first of all, a large amount of farmland is in the hands of the family gatekeepers, and the prince does not pay taxes, which greatly reduces the tax revenue due to the government. The prince does not pay taxes, and now it is not an era of war, and the heavy burden of military needs of the imperial court basically cannot be pressed on the ordinary people.

As a result, the people in the places where corrupt officials are prevalent are miserable, and this kind of suffering has created the foundation for the prosperity of metaphysics, because when it is too difficult, only the belief in Buddhism and Taoism can make people strong, not to mention that if the water is clear, there is no fish, and the local officials do not act and only understand the fish and flesh of the people.

The third is political, now the family is dominant, most of the children of the family are in the court, and the children of the poor family enter the court as officials through the imperial examination, if there is no backer behind it, it is even more difficult to survive, not to mention that now the north is undecided, and the Turks send troops from time to time to harass the villages of the good people in the north, and after the north is truly pacified, the emperor's family and the north and south families are an inevitable sharp conflict.

Lin Chaoge knew that they were not suitable to participate in the next conversation, so he left ahead of schedule, and Bai Qingxing also agreed, looking at her departing back, her lips squirmed for a long time and wanted to say something, but in the end she could only give up.

On the first day that Lin Chaoge came back to work after being sick, many people from the history department planned to pick her up and wash away her bad luck, Lin Chaoge originally wanted to refuse, but now as long as she returns to the house, she will be tortured and can't get out of bed, so it's better to go to the banquet after thinking about it.

Along the way, Zhang Ziquan didn't dare to talk to Lin Chaoge for some reason, but he always couldn't help but glance at her, and when she found out or looked back, he always lowered his head or pretended to look at the beautiful scenery outside.

Lin Chaoge doesn't blame anyone for the kidnapping case, not to mention the enemy she recruited, even if there is no this time, maybe there will be a next time, next time, it will be impossible to prevent it, she can't be afraid of it all the time tomorrow, otherwise she will have to live how tired she is, not to mention that things have happened, it is useless to do anything, it is better to think about the past than now.

What's more, there were two waves of people and horses who came to assassinate that day, one of them was Hu Lichao from the Great Liang Kingdom, but the other party never found the slightest clue, just like the Yin Meter Mouse hiding in the dark and specifically gnawing on people's toes, it was impossible to prevent it.

Today's party is in the lake painting boat, Lin Chaoge tightened the fox fur on his body, and thought, why do you like to walk around the lake in the winter, don't you panic from the cold, fortunately, I wear a lot when I go out today.

The water of the Qinhuai River in Chang'an is blue/yin/water swinging in winter; Does it look like a good piece of turquoise pork belly is thick but not greasy, fat but not solid, or is it congealed with gold dust of the Six Dynasties? When I first arrived at the Qinhuai River by horse from the history department, the sky was not yet dark, and the rippling soft waves were so tranquil and euphemistic. On the one hand, there is the idea of the sea and the sky, and on the other hand, it makes the realm of drunkenness and gold, and when the lights are bright, the gloomy becomes heavy, and the dim water light is like a dream.

At a glance, the bank of the river is a sparse forest, a faint moon, lined with the golden and black night sky, quite like the melodious flute rhyme of the barren river and wild crossing, sandwiched by the squeaky huqin sound and the singer's soft and glutinous Jiangnan tune.

There is no icing on the Qinhuai River, the blue waves ripple on the river, from afar to see a delicate and luxurious two-story painting boat from the west to drive over, the painting boat is lit up with lights, the top is painted with red and yellow paint, the edge hangs with the wind chimes that are ringing in the wind, the whole ship is a magnificent carved beam and painted pillar of the phoenix, when it approaches, only to find that even the colorful lanterns are portrayed vividly, the women on the boat or stand or stand, all cover their faces with light yarn, wear colorful clothes, and the merry and talented people write poems and paint, so lively, and even with the wind blowing on the face there are bursts of fragrance.

In the big winter, the tulle light robe, covering her lips and smiling, not too cold to panic, Lin Chaoge is still too cold to wrap herself into a zongzi now, not to mention those women who only wear autumn skirts, and there is such a big ship I don't know how much silver it costs, she can't imagine that Zhang Ziquan alone can have so much New Year's money, I'm afraid it is the history department that everyone can make up a little bit of it.

I have a heart, but I don't know why.