Zhao Guangyi looked at him and said: "The military intelligence is a special report, and it is directly submitted to me and approved immediately, so if it is not here, you will not be able to see it." In addition, the urgent emergency memoraries of more than 300 miles and the recitals of princes and ministers of more than three grades are also directly submitted to me, and I will immediately approve them, and they are not included in them. Therefore, the folds on the dragon table in the imperial study that I asked you to help review are not considered core secrets. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Guangyi stared at Leng Yi and said slowly: "Besides, I have you involved in such confidential matters as Mrs. Zheng Guo and Hua Rui Niangniang, what else is more confidential than this?" Hehe, I can trust you! Of course, if you dare to leak the secret, I will also put you to death, and I will even kill you! You can weigh your own head! ”

Speaking of the latter sentence, Zhao Guangyi stopped laughing, and his words [***] were cold and full of majesty.

Leng Yi gave a cold war, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "The official family trusts Weichen so much, if Weichen still fails the official family and does such a thing as leaking secrets, isn't it better to be a pig and a dog?" Wechen must do his best to live up to the grace of God! ”

"Excellent! That's it! - Wang Jien! ”

Wang Jien hurriedly bowed down and said, "The old slave is here!" ”

"The message you passed on to me, except for the military intelligence, the ministers above the third grade, and the three-hundred-mile expedited folds, the other twists and turns were first reported to Leng Aiqing. After he finished sorting and sorting it, he sent it to me. ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Guangyi stretched his waist and said, "It's okay now, I don't have to be stuck in these troublesome affairs all day long, hahaha." Let's do what we say, Leng Aiqing, you will take office immediately! With that, Zhao Guangyi turned around and pointed to the stack of folds and death penalty files on the dragon table, "Well, I'll leave these to you." I'm going to find a florist and learn how to grow flowers, so I'm going to show off at the flower lady. ”

After saying that, Zhao Guangyi's yellow robe sleeves flicked and walked away.

Wang Jien smiled at Leng Yi and followed. In the imperial study, only Leng Yi was left, and there were several palace maids waiting on both sides. peeked at Leng Yi, his eyes were full of admiration.

Leng Yi didn't dare to sit on the dragon chair and look at these things, he looked left and right and saw that there was no stool, so he said to the palace maid: "Please let my sister help me get a stool, thank you!" ”

The palace maids glanced at each other, they all laughed, and hurriedly came from the backyard a round stool covered with golden silk and embroidered brocade, and put it next to the dragon table, and the palace maid made Leng Yi a cup of the best Longjing.

Leng Yi hurriedly thanked him and sat down on the stool next to the dragon table. After reading the stack of files, he had read a lot of the case files, but he didn't have much interest, but he hadn't read the folds, but he wanted to see what it was.

He took a copy of the notebook and looked at it.

This was the first time he had seen this thing, it was very fresh, it was a piece of music played by the prefect of a certain place. After Leng Yi read it, he didn't know what he said, because it was full of ancient texts, as if it was saying that the people there were happy and praised that they were now the most peaceful and prosperous years in history, and the people were very grateful to the emperor. In short, the whole article is full of praise and beautiful words.

It seems that this belongs to the clichés that Emperor Zhao Guangyi said, the kind of twists and turns that can be seen or not.

Leng Yi put the folds aside, and glanced at the thick stack of folds on the dragon table, thinking that if he didn't mark them, there would be so many of them, and they might be confused at that time. After thinking about it, he passed the royal pen and looked at it first, it was a delicate gold-inlaid carved wolf's hair. One day, I can actually use the emperor's imperial pen to write something on the minister's recital, this feeling is simply too second!

Seeing that he was going to write, the palace maid next to him hurriedly came over to help him study ink.

Leng Yi carried the wolf hair, looked at the fold in front of him, thought about it, but still didn't dare to write on it, so he dipped it in ink and drew a small downward arrow in the lower corner of the fold. It means that this kind of twist and turn belongs to the ones that can be seen or not.

He put the fold aside and took another copy, this one is not the kind of literary crepe praise just now, most of it is in the vernacular, and the calligraphy is not very good, it is estimated that it was written by the military general. The content is similar to the previous one, which is to say that the border is safe, and the two sides have been safe for many years. Border trade customs clearance is also good, a scene of peace and prosperity. These are all blessings of the Holy Beings today. And then there's a whole bunch of meaty touting.

After Leng Yi finished reading, he also drew a downward arrow.

Then read a copy, this one is okay, semi-literary, basically can be understood, but this time it's not a boast, but a lesson, about why the emperors of the previous dynasty died in the country, what the emperor did well, which did wrong, and finally, summarized a few. And then it was over, and there was not a single word in the whole article about how the current emperor was doing.

Leng Yi thought to himself, these articles that analyze the gains and losses of ancient emperors are only the things that Zhao Guangyi, the emperor, has seen the most, he just said, these are all clichés, and they are annoying to watch. So, I drew a downward arrow on the corner.

The next few articles are all like this, but the emperors they comment on are different. The things summarized are also similar, nothing more than light taxation, love for the people, anti-corruption, punishment of evil, clear rewards and punishments, and so on.

Leng Yi shook his head while looking at it, and kept drawing downward arrows with his pen.

Looking further down, I finally saw something with a bit of content, which was a report from a military attache in charge of training regimental training in a locality, which was about the local regimental training, saying that the people who trained in the regiment were not highly motivated in training when they were slack, because this kind of training was not paid. And when the farm is busy, there is no one to train, so the effect of the regimental training is very bad, and if this continues, once something happens, it is likely that it will not be able to complete the combat mission issued by the imperial court. It is recommended that special funds be allocated for group training to subsidize the cost of the people participating in the training.

Leng Yi shook his head after looking at it, now the emperor is preparing to use troops in the north, and the military expenses are not enough, so do you have spare money to subsidize the training of local regiments? It is impossible to approve such a thing. However, it was a memora with actual content, so Leng Yi still drew a circle on the cover. This circle represents the more important recitals.

Next, Leng Yi finally saw a really weighty note, which was the impeachment of a colleague by an eight-rank official, saying that he was derelict in his duties. However, there is no specific content of the report. However, this kind of twist and turn should have been dealt with by the emperor himself. Therefore, Leng Yi drew a small upward arrow on the cover, which represents an important twist and turn.

It took Leng Yi more than an hour to read all these twists and turns, and sorted them out, most of them were visible or not, a small part was more important, and only three or four were important. Moreover, it is true that none of them involved military intelligence, nor did they have any compendiums and ministers of the third rank or above, and there were no three hundred miles of emergency compendium.

(To be continued)