Wen Guqi said lightly,

"Isn't it?"

Mama Du shook her head,

"Definitely."

Mama Du looked into his eyes,

"Miss Seven, this is a man's ceremony, not a woman's gift."

"If you say something that is outstanding in a man's school, you will be praised by your husband, but among women, it is a great rebellion to say such a thing."

"A woman, who keeps saying that etiquette is used to consolidate the monarchy, and worshipping together in Kyushu is too excessive, inconsistent with her identity, and too flamboyant and rampant."

"Miss Seven, Ao can't be long, you can't follow your desires, you can't be satisfied, and you can't be happy. People who are too arrogant and overstepping, if they are in the high gate and in the palace, it is difficult to live for a long time, do you understand? ”

Mama Du's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, looking at Wen Guqi.

Wen Guqi frowned, but remembered that he was Jiang Ruofu now, and suppressed his rebuttal,

"Yes."

Mama Du crosses the trail in the flower hall,

"Miss Seven, you are very smart, a little surprisingly smart, but do you remember what I said to Miss Fourth a few days ago?"

Mama Du raised her eyes and said,

"The wisdom of people is mostly lost in flashiness."

"No matter how smart a person is, if he does things openly and does not know how to restrain himself, he is always prone to end up with a wood show in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

"You can go back and ponder this sentence."

"I'm tired today, so I'll take my leave."

The dulcimer hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Wen Guqi looked at Mama Du's back.

Mama Du is actually right, as Jiang Ruofu, it is indeed a bit too flamboyant to say this kind of thing.

But Mama Du said that Jiang Ruofu was very smart, and he was unexpectedly smart, what happened?

What did Jiang Ruofu do when he was away?

Mama Du was held by the dulcimer, and the dulcimer said,

"Why is Mama so depressed? But it's a pity that although Miss Seven is smart, she is too arrogant? ”

Mama Du shook her head,

"Do you know where the track of Kyushu and the world comes from?"

Dulcimer truthfully,

"I don't know, it must be those books like "The Book of Rites"?"

Mama Du shook her head,

"This sentence is not something that ordinary people can think of when they say a salute."

"This is the content of the Book of Jin, and this book has nothing to do with etiquette and music."

The dulcimer didn't even know what the Jin Book was, so he could only listen to Mama Du.

Mama Du walked on the rhino,

"If she just said it casually, then I wouldn't be so surprised, but forty years ago, when I was teaching palace rules and etiquette, there was also a person who said this to me."

Yangqin asked,

"Who?"

Mama Du stood still, and her cloudy old eyes suddenly became solemn,

"It's the Queen Mother."

The dulcimer's pupils dilated involuntarily,

“…… The Queen Mother? ”

Mama Du said,

"Back then, the grandmother above me said that this show girl is absolutely extraordinary, if she does not meet the wind and clouds and changes into a dragon, she will definitely be hanged in the royal court."

"Now, the Queen Mother has really become a dragon."

"But Miss Jiang is different, she comes from a humble background, if she acts too publicly, she will be feared before she emerges, her identity is like this, and it is easy to bring disaster to her if she says such a thing."

Mama Du's tone was regretful.

Yangqin Road,

"Mama is worried about Miss Seven?"

Mama Du nodded and said,

"When I first received her pastries, I felt that such a smart girl, no matter where she went, had a chance to get up, but she was so flamboyant, innocent and guilty, such a talent was a sharp blade for her, and the tip of the knife couldn't tell whether it was towards others or towards herself."

"A few days ago, the Queen Mother sent someone to ask me what the temperament of these young ladies of the Jiang family was."

"Although I don't know why the Queen Mother is suddenly so concerned, the girl who was originally selected should be given to the son of King Yan, and the Queen Mother hasn't asked too much before."

"I don't know if the Queen Mother has changed her mind and wants to give Miss Jiang to someone else, now this Seventh Miss is too different from other young ladies, and I don't know if I want to report it truthfully."

The dulcimer shook Mama Du's hand,

"Mama, since you like this Seventh Miss, let's put it aside for the time being and see what happens in the future. If Miss Seven is just an unintentional mistake now, she will correct it in the future. ”

Mama Du sighed,

"That's all it can be."

————

Wen Guqi returned to the courtyard and saw Ming Yunluo sitting on the edge of the stone table with a heavy face.

Mingyun Luo saw Wen Guqi coming back,

"Jover, come here."

Ming Yunluo looked at Wen Guqi, his eyes hurt,

"Aunt has thought about it, Zuo Feng Lingwen's family has a concubine's son, although he is a concubine, but because Zuo Fengling's eldest lady is benevolent, she has always been regarded as a parent, so she is also simple-minded, and she is doing well in the house."

Mingyunluo held Wen Guqi's hand, and there were irrepressible tears in his eyes,

"Ruofu, my aunt will beg the eldest lady for you, if it is done, it is possible to marry that Wen Gongzi, not to mention the noble, you can at least be safe for the rest of your life."

Wen Guqi's hand froze.

Mingyunluo lowered his eyes, tears burst out of his eyes,

"In half a month, not long after the Flower Dynasty Festival, you will be sixteen years old, sixteen years old is a good time, if it is a few years later, I am afraid that you will not be able to marry again."

"You tell your aunt, are you willing?"

Tears fell on Wen Guqi's hand and slid down the back of his hand.

For some reason, it was as if a needle had pierced the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Ming Yunluo crying, he didn't know what to say.

He remembered that Jiang Ruofu seemed to have said that she was unwilling to marry and would accompany her aunt and brother for the rest of her life?

Wen Guqi pulled out his hand,

"Ruofu doesn't want to get married, he just wants to accompany his aunt and eldest brother."

Mingyunluo hid his face and wept,

"You tell your aunt and tell your aunt the truth, do you already have a sweetheart?"

Wen Guqi only felt strange,

"Why do you ask?"

Jiang Ruofu has never seen any men around him.

Ming Yunluo picked up a lantern from under the table.

The lantern was delicate and beautiful, and the silk yarn on the surface was embroidered with bamboo.

Mingyun Luo looked at him with red eyes,

"Last night, I saw you coming back from outside, with this lamp in your hand."

"But this lamp is not ours, the workmanship is exquisite, the carving is delicate, if it is not a lantern for the rich people, my aunt doesn't believe it, who did you go over the wall in the middle of the night to see? Why did you come back with one of these lights? ”

Wen Guqi looked at the lamp, and there was a small Chen character in the corner of the lamp.

It's just because it's something from King Chen's mansion.

Wen Guqi understood, but he was afraid that he was in too much of a hurry last night and took the wrong one.

Wen Guqi glanced at the lamp and withdrew his gaze.

Ming Yunluo just hid his face and cried, unwilling to look at Wen Guqi,

"Who are you telling your aunt?"

Wen Guqi squatted down and looked at Ming Yunluo,

"No one, Jiang Ruofu just wants to be with you."

"This lamp is because I couldn't sleep last night and went out for a stroll, and I accidentally took the wrong lamp for others."

Mingyun Luo took his hand away and looked at him,

"Really?"

Wen Guqi nodded.

He took a deep breath and looked at the lamp.

I didn't notice it last night, but I accidentally took it wrong.

————

In the back alley of the Jiang family, a scholar carried a wine jug and walked swayingly, laughing at himself while saying,

"Jiang family, what a broken scholarly and noble court! After a month of continuous posting, there was no response at all. ”

"Could it be that you look down on Lao Tzu's disaster relief strategy!"

The scholar scolded and scolded, walked crookedly, and threw the wine jug on the wall of the Jiang family.

The flask cracked.

A man wearing a hat stopped the scholar.

The scholar scolded in his mouth,

"Who!"

The man wearing the hat said lightly,

"Do you want to enter the Jiang family as a subordinate official?"

The scholar scolded and scolded,

"What's the matter with you?"

The man handed a stack of papers to the scholar.

The words on the paper are all written with wood ash, and the power penetrates the back of the paper.

"I've seen it, your disaster relief plan is too cumbersome, if you take these, you will definitely be able to meet with Dr. Jiang in person."

As soon as the scholar grabbed it, he threw the disaster relief plan on the ground.

"Something!"

"Could it be... Also, can you still have mine? ”

The man just lifted the hat,

"If you take this disaster relief plan, I will keep Dr. Jiang and meet you."

He turned around and walked away.

The scholar was drunk and scolding, but he stumbled to pick up the discarded papers and hold them in his arms.

——————

Chen Houdao,

"You wrote this disaster relief policy yourself?"

Jiang Boqi hurriedly said,

"Yes."

After Chen, the fold will be unfolded,

"Scattering and storing to show mercy to Li Yuan is a disaster relief method used by emperors in all dynasties. Do you think that the methods used by the emperors of the past are inappropriate? ”

Jiang Boqi said loudly,

"Although it is most direct and effective to disperse the wealth of the treasury to stabilize the victims, it is difficult for the imperial court to continue in the long run, not to mention that when the treasury is empty, natural disasters break out, and I am afraid that the treasury will be difficult to supply."

According to the minister, the treasury has always used the silver to settle the victims, and then distributed silver taels to buy grain and distribute it to the people. It's too rigid to be flexible. ”

Empress Chen looked at Jiang Boqi's disaster relief strategy,

"What do you think?"

JIANG Boqidao,

"If it is said that the resettlement of the victims can mobilize the local rich squires, and the grain and silver can be used in the method of cash-for-work, so that the people can work by themselves in exchange for it, and it will not make the victims become rice worms, gradually lose their ability to work, and rely on the imperial court everywhere. This can also solve the problem that the people will make trouble whenever the famine passes, and the court no longer allocates silver taels. ”

Chen Hou put down the fold,

"Sounds really good."

Empress Chen asked,

"But do you know there's a flaw in that?"

"The rich squire may not be willing to accept the victims and let others live in their own houses for nothing."

JIANG Boqidao,

"The minister has already considered this problem, it is true that the rich squires are not necessarily willing to accept the victims, but the rich squires pay special attention to their own reputation because they have a status in the local area."

Chen Hou's eyes,

"What do you mean?"

JIANG Boqidao,

"In order to maintain their prestige in the local area, let the family have a long-term incense, and always have a status in the local area, so as not to fall easily, the rich squires are even willing to spend a lot of money to throw out a local No. 1 family."

"The imperial court can take advantage of this psychology to issue plaques to these rich squires who are willing to accept the victims, the plaques of the court have never been issued, but if you can get the plaques of the imperial court, and individuals, it is a very high honor for the family, and it is also extremely useful for prestige, if anyone can get this plaque, it is a symbol of the first local family stamped by the imperial court."

Chen Houdao,

"But if there are too many plaques, the flood will be worthless."

JIANG Boqidao,

"The minister has also considered this issue, and in each place, only one clan will be taken, and whoever will accommodate the most victims will be given the plaque of the first local clan."

"In this way, the local rich squires will rush to accommodate the victims, which is a measure for the imperial court, which greatly reduces the expenditure of the imperial court, and because the local rich squires will rush to accommodate the victims, there is no need to worry about the whereabouts of the victims."

Empress Chen nodded, with approval in her eyes, she stood up and personally helped Jiang Boqi up,

"Good!"

"With Aiqing's good strategy, Dazhao will definitely be able to get through this difficulty safely."

Jiang Boqi was helped up, and said honestly and fearfully,

"The minister is just presenting his own bad opinions, and he is very happy not to disturb the queen mother's audio-visual hearing, and he doesn't dare to take the credit."

Empress Chen said approvingly,

"Jiang Aiqing does not need to be too modest, now that the treasury is still in deficit, this act will greatly help the treasury reduce expenditures, which is a good policy at the moment."

"Spread the will of the mourning family, seal the doctor Jiang Boqi, and govern the internal history of Su."

Jiang Boqi was pleasantly surprised, knelt down and said,

"The minister bowed to thank the Queen Mother Longen."

Jiang Boqi's eyes were full of shrewd and triumphant smiles.

The news reached Emperor Wen, and he knelt down in the form of Gu Sili,

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother did not consult with you this time, so she decided that the middle doctor Jiang Boqi would be the ruler of Su Neishi."

Emperor Wen's appearance is still young, although he is close to age, he is still like a young man.

He just laughed, and his face looked a little innocent,

"The queen mother is the country, and the real master and queen mother want to be what it is."

Gu Sili said indignantly,

"Your Majesty!"

"You ———"

Emperor Wen interrupted him,

"Send Lord Fengchang back, you don't need to provoke the relationship between me and the Queen Mother's mother and son, Lord Fengchang just needs to do his own thing."

Gu Sili was pulled out.

His eyes were fixed on the majestic palace.

The Queen Mother and Her Majesty are not biological mothers and sons, where does the mother-son relationship come from?

He didn't believe that His Majesty was really incompetent.

Emperor Wen was stunned, holding the pen in his hand, and the ink on the tip of the pen dripped down.

stained that piece of rice paper.

A dot spread quickly.

The chamberlain next to him stared at Emperor Wen's every move inch by inch.

Emperor Wen's thoughtful appearance suddenly turned into anger,

"Come, change the ink, I said a long time ago not to use this kind of ink, which is rough and flows and quickly soaks away!"

Emperor Wen slapped his pen suddenly.

The waiter was relieved, and hurriedly stepped forward to change the ink.

—————

Jiang Boqi received the holy decree in the mansion and sent away the father-in-law who came to announce the decree.

The little guy next to him said busily,

"Master, the scholar who came to offer advice last time is now waiting in the flower hall, and you said last time that as long as you can get the position of internal history, you will recommend him......"

Jiang Boqi interrupted,

"What kind of advice, this disaster relief strategy is what the master and I thought of myself, how can there be such a person who talks nonsense."

Jiang Boqi narrowed his eyes, made a movement to wipe his neck, and then patted the little guy's shoulder,

"Got it?"

The little guy exclaimed,

"What do you mean ......"