"Brother Jun won't, if he really wants to, wouldn't it be easier for a sword to turn out to be me?"

Yan Hua nodded: "What else?" ”

Feng Yige thought for a while: "They want to sow discord and divide the power of the eldest brother. ”

Yan Hua nodded again: "What else?" ”

Feng Yige frowned slightly, and thought seriously: "We should open Enke as soon as possible, recruit talents, and kick out these old things that are useless." ”

Yan Hua smiled slightly: "What if you can't kick it out?" ”

Feng Yige: "There is no one I can't kick." ”

Yan Hua really smiled now, raised his hand and tapped Feng Yige's forehead: "It's not enough to learn to get home, you must know how to use waste and turn waste into treasure." ”

Feng Yige was puzzled: "These old things are rotten, can they still turn waste into treasure?" ”

Yan Hua nodded: "Of course you can." ”

Feng Yige humbly accepted the teachings and sat upright.

Yan Hua reached out and peeled a fruit, and while peeling it slowly, he opened his mouth very patiently.

"Old man Jun should have told you the truth that if the water is clear, there are no fish."

Feng Yige nodded, still puzzled.

Yan Hua handed him the peeled flesh: "It's the same in the court." ”

"There can't be only loyalty, no treachery."

"Loyal ministers will force you to do things you don't want to do because they are not selfish, and they will not give you any freedom."

"On the contrary, traitors will try their best to please you for their own purposes, and indulge you in mediocrity."

"And you, if you want to be a wise monarch, and you don't want to be overpowered by the ministers, you must use those traitorous ministers to check and balance the saints who are full of great truths."

"Those who want to pull Jun Xiyao off the horse and trample him under his feet today have their own selfish intentions."

"Loyal ministers will not think about flying birds, hiding good bows, killing cunning rabbits, and cooking lackeys when the elite soldiers and good generals have won the last battle."

"On the contrary, those courtiers who don't say a word and show the sadness of the dead fox on their faces are the ones who are truly loyal to the Fengluan Heavenly Empire."

"As for being loyal to you, not really."

"Because with me behind the curtain, they haven't recognized you to the point of loyalty."

Speaking of this, Yan Hua paused deliberately, went to get another bunch of grapes, peeled the skin slowly, and put them in his mouth one by one.

Feng Yige was still serious about being taught at first, but when he heard her mention the threat to him from listening to the government, he also paused, and his brows tightened.

"How can you say that? What's wrong with us being one husband and wife? ”

"Ahem......"

Yan Hua almost choked, and a grape was swallowed directly by her, choking her so much that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Feng Yige seemed to be energetic.

"Zitong said this, I understood, but I couldn't agree."

"If a loyal minister can finally conquer the Fengluan Heavenly Empire, isn't it loyal to me? Why do you say such piercing words? ”

"If you're worried, I can tell you clearly that I don't mind you hanging the curtain, and having you behind me has boosted my confidence."

"Those old foxes are too difficult, without you, I can't sit on this dragon chair at all."

Yan Hua finally smoothed the grapes down, and the choked breath was also relieved, and he heard such words.

She couldn't help but flick Feng Yige's forehead again, and sighed helplessly: "How long do you want to rely on me?" Always let a woman sit in the rear, can't be alone, those loyal ministers who are loyal to the Fengluan Heavenly Dynasty will not necessarily be loyal to anyone. ”

Yan Hua rolled his eyes: "They will find out all kinds of names in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, and change the unified Fengluan Heavenly Dynasty with both ability and political integrity, and let them watch the pleasing Son of Heaven squeeze you down." ”

"Don't be too arrogant, my majesty."

Feng Yige froze, not because he was nervous because he was about to be squeezed down, but because of the touch of style that inadvertently circulated when Yan Hua called "My Majesty".

He rarely saw her like that.

Most of the time, she is more like an emperor who is not angry and arrogant than herself.

The occasional casualness fell into his heart bit by bit, becoming a white moonlight that he couldn't touch.

At this time, Feng Yige didn't know that the person he was excited about had already become a general who threatened his throne three years ago, and the cinnabar mole in his heart.

Like an untouchable scar, it was deeply imprinted in the bottom of his heart.

didn't know what he had done, so he inexplicably confused Yan Hua, who was a big man with two high powers, and tried to drag her topic back.

"Ahem, I can only assist you to adulthood at most, and when you are weak, I still have to leave the court, so don't interrupt, don't be lazy when you should learn."

Feng Yige let out a wilting "oh", obviously not wanting to see that day.

There is such a person who can accompany him to face everything, and he is too attached to that warmth.

Her care, the way she protects him.

She was obviously able to rely on the name of Feng Nu to ascend to the throne alone, but she rescued him when she first met, took him away, and entrusted the Jun family to protect him and teach him.

Just when the good news reached the town, how many people speculated that she would sit in that position with Brother Jun, and he was just a disguise, he didn't have time to lose and laugh at himself for being too naïve, so she appeared in front of him and said that she would take him into Beijing to prepare for the throne.

At that time, his mood was not enough for outsiders.

She had never let him down, not once.

And he is also trying to do what she expects and become a generation of Mingjun.

It's just that he also has a little selfishness, that is, the beaded curtain behind him.

Because of her behind the curtain, he had confidence.

Because of her behind the curtain, he worked harder.

But today, she once again emphasized that he wanted to be alone, but it shattered his expectations.

He was somewhat angry with the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

It's because of them that she thinks about him everywhere.

This shattered his careful thinking.

So, whatever Yan Hua said next, he kept a calm face and tried hard to remember.

He was going to learn everything she had taught, and then he toyed with the courtiers between applause.

As long as he controls the court situation and suppresses those courtiers who are ready to move and always want to be his lord.

He can also set up another beaded curtain so that she can be by his side at all times.

For this reason, he is willing to work harder, and what he has learned from her will be tried again on this group of old people who are not ashamed!

Hum!

Feng Yige thought proudly, but his attitude towards listening to the lecture became more serious and focused.

Yan Hua also successfully dragged her back to the topic and continued to transmit him the way to balance the court.

"Now the Fengluan Heavenly Dynasty is poor, but the more times like this, the more corrupt officials should be raised."

Feng Yige was a little puzzled, so he heard that Yan Hua had already given him an answer.

"Can you rely on those old stubborns who are so poor that they are cleaner than their faces to help you think of a way to raise money?"

"Can you think of cutting taxes and making the people rich, and then you will voluntarily donate money to fill your treasury?"

"Save it, it's not realistic."