After that morning, after a few days of snow and a few days of relaxation, although it has been more than half a year since the chaos ended, but before, Sima Lie and Sima were secretly competing with each other in order to maintain their respective forces, and they did not make any major moves against the overall situation of the country.

However, at this moment, even if Xue wants to make a difference, she can't do anything, but the treasury is empty, and the money goes to the pockets of the family, and she can't rashly take money from the tiger's mouth, so the monarch and the minister just don't move, however, everyone doesn't seem to be in a hurry, Xue Taoguang is obscure, and the ministers are cautious and wait-and-see.

The people are waiting to be revived, just let them resume production on their own, Xue will listen to the daily routine of the officials of various ministries every morning, it will not be difficult to understand, she can also take the opportunity to familiarize herself with the official system of Dayu and understand the people's feelings.

Perhaps, this is the beginning of governing the country.

However, after the next few days, Xue will summon Zuo Ruhui alone, just to keep abreast of the relevant matters of Guozixue. Three days later, Zuo Ruhui submitted a list.

Zuo Ruhui is worthy of being a famous writer in Dayu, he was widely circulated in Luojing when a "Three Cities Fu", people praised it, competing to copy it, and the paper written was several times more expensive at once, but the result was still dumped, and many people had to go to other places to buy paper and copy this famous fu.

Under his inspiration, the recruitment of Guozixue students went very smoothly, and even the two brothers Lu Tong and Lu Jin, who had long been famous in the south of the Yangtze River in the previous dynasty, came to Beijing together and visited Zuo Ruhui directly, which caused a lot of commotion among the literati and scholars.

Zuo Ruhui has always cherished talents, and he has somewhat guessed the little emperor's thoughts, he naturally can't get used to the rampant behavior of those family lords, and he also understands that the court also needs fresh blood from all sides, so he personally made a guarantee and recommended the two.

The snow roughly swept through the list, which was very much in line with the heart.

There are not only the relatives of the important ministers of the dynasty, Li Xuan, the son of Li Zhi, the servant of the Shangshu, Fan Zheng, the nephew of Du Yu, the secretary of the ministry, Zheng Lang, the son of Zheng Li, the son of Tian Cao Shangshu Zheng Li, Wang Su of the Zuomin Shangshu Wanggu Pan clan, as well as Cui Lin and Lu Yizhi, who have already entered the court as officials, and there are also two sons of the Jiangdong Shi clan Lu Tong and Lu Hibiscus, as well as the southern clans of the Jiangdong Hao clan Gu and the Lujiang clan Zhou.

In addition, Xue also deliberately appointed two people through Zudi's mouth, namely Jin Yuze, the son of the Hun military general in Zudi's army, and Anzhi, the son of An, the leader of the Lite caravan who regularly visits Dayu and surrounding countries.

The people in the palace have already cleaned up the place where Guozi studied, and everything is ready, only Pei Xuanling is owed.

On the other hand, Lu Yizhi's actions were also very fast, and within a few days, the weapons on the palace in the palace had been collected and handed over to the palace.

On this day, Xue and Sima Cheng went to the treasury to check, pushed open the door of the warehouse, and there was dust inside, and both of them choked for a while, not because the palace people did not clean it, but because the things in the arsenal were not used all year round, rotten and rotten, bad and bad.

Xue saw the pile of broken copper and iron handed over by Sima Lie, she was displeased in her heart, and her mouth was furrowed, even if she was an illiterate person, she knew that the sum of these things was not as good as the arrow that Sima Cheng presented that day.

However, Xue's original intention of letting Lu Yizhi collect weapons was mainly to establish his authority, so that the clansmen would know that she, the emperor Chrysostom, was not a casual person, and as for what to collect, she didn't have much hope, and she was even ready to hand over nothing to Sima Lie, but what she didn't expect was that Lu Yizhi actually received a lot of things, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and her impression of Lu Yizhi changed even more.

Then, Xue circled around the warehouse a few times, looking at these existing remnants of the sword, plus the ones that Lu Yizhi had recovered, and estimated whether the tripods to be cast when he ascended the throne were sufficient according to this amount.

Xue thought about it, when he stroked those blunt objects, he accidentally injured his hand, it may be that the snow has fine skin and tender flesh, this time he actually opened a big hole, and the blood came straight out, Xue had never seen such a scene, I don't know if it was pain or fear, and in an instant, the pear blossoms were like rain, and the tears fell like this.

Sima Cheng rushed over when he heard the sound, and when he saw this, he immediately grabbed Xue's little hand, directly tore off his narrow sleeves, bandaged Xue, and muttered in his mouth:

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, it's just a minor injury." As a sign of comfort.

Sima Cheng's voice was low, just like the water droplets condensed on the grass on the stone wall of the deep well, the young leaves could not support the water droplets, although they were reluctant to send it into the well, the water droplets fell, causing imperceptible ripples on the water surface.

Because of Sima Cheng's soft voice, Xue's heart calmed down, and she gradually stopped crying.

Sima Cheng's movements were gentle, and his white and slender fingers were like treating a treasure, at this moment there was only snow sobbing in the warehouse, and the air in the warehouse was still mixed with a little dust, and the snow raised his eyes, feeling that Sima Cheng's appearance began to become a little hazy.

Even if it's a blunt knife, swinging it hard can cut through the mess, but can it cut off the mood of the daughter's complicated family?

Xue looked at Sima Cheng blankly, forgetting to blink for a moment, and when Sima Cheng slowly raised his phoenix eyes, Xue suddenly lowered his head pretending to wipe his tears.

Sima Cheng looked at the snow, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't imagine that the little emperor had become mature unconsciously, from the caution of the time in the market, to the grace of the court the day before yesterday, from the dodging and nervousness in the past, to the present...... Although I still cry my nose, I have learned to wipe my tears.

Sima Cheng was about to let go of Xue's hand, but when his gaze returned to Xue's hand, he couldn't help frowning slightly, only to see that the blood had already infected the bandaged armcloth, and it didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, a trace of panic flashed in Sima Cheng's eyes.

Suddenly, Sima Cheng's gaze became sharp and sharp, and he quickly swept over the blunt instrument that the snow might have touched just now, and finally found a little blood bead of snow on a rusty ring-head knife, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes immediately darkened, and then picked up the ring-head knife with one hand, and held the thin wrist of the snow with the other hand, and said:

"Your Majesty, go to the Tai Hospital!"

The snow was bloody, mostly because of the rust on the broken knife.

This kind of knife wound, Sima Cheng saw a lot when he was a child when he was a soldier, he didn't think much about it just now, so he bandaged Xue according to the method given to him by the military doctor, but there was no rusty knife in the army of the palace, if there was, it would be sent to remove the rust immediately, and the fear was that the soldier would be injured by the rusty knife.

Sima Cheng didn't dare to say it to Xue Ming, for fear that if he talked too much, Xue might cry again.

Sima Cheng had wind under his feet, and walked quickly towards the Tai Hospital, the snow was dragged by him a little painfully, and struggled for a while, but seeing Sima Cheng's serious expression, she didn't dare to come out with the atmosphere, and the mist rose again inexplicably in her eyes, and let Sima Cheng pull.

Sima Cheng felt the change in the snow, suddenly realized the identity of the two, immediately let go of the snow's hand, turned around, knelt down on one knee towards the snow, and said:

"The subordinates behave frivolously, please punish Your Majesty!"

Xue didn't speak, pursed her lips aggrievedly, looked up at the eaves, didn't want tears to fall, Sima Cheng raised his eyes, and vaguely saw Xue pinched his red wrist, and his heart twitched, so he didn't dare to raise his head again.

Xue held back her tears, glanced down at Sima Cheng, let out a nasal voice with a little anger, and muttered in a low voice: "Why not be frivolous......"

Then he waved his cloud sleeves, bypassed Sima Cheng, and walked towards the Tai Hospital without looking back, leaving Sima Cheng alone in the same place.

……

At this moment, there is only Si Kui in the Tai Hospital.