The more Yun Dai spoke, the more angry she became, and the more unpleasant she became.

Look at it, look at the fart.

She snatched the fold from Liu Dequan's arms, walked out, threw it outside the door, and said, "No one will watch it today, everyone will sleep!" ”

The folds scattered all over the place, and many of them fell into the snow beside the road.

Liu Dequan was stunned.

From all dynasties to the present, those who dare to do this, the queen is the only one.

Zhao Yuanjing opened his mouth.

He is also tempered by her now.

Who calls himself so cheap that he has to like such a willful woman.

Not only can you not be angry, but you have to coax softly.

"If you don't look at it, you don't look at it, and you still throw it away. There's still snow outside, so what do you think if you get soaked in the folds? ”

"Look at one less day, the sky won't fall!"

"If it's the saliva of the official, it's fine. But there are still a lot of local officials in it, and if they are not dealt with in time, it will be the people who will suffer. ”

Unexpectedly, Yun Dai listened, not only was she not convinced, but became more and more annoyed: "There are so many officials in the imperial court, and millions of Yulu are distributed every year, are they all fed to dogs?" If the emperor doesn't look at the excerpts for a day, those magistrates won't be able to take care of things? In that case, don't do it at all! ”

Zhao Yuanjing was silent for a while, and said quietly: "What you said also makes sense. ”

Yun Dai glanced at him.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "There are too many local officials, but the efficiency is low, which is indeed a problem. ”

Yun Dai asked, "The emperor plans to rectify the rule of officials?" ”

It is said that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the Beijing officials are under their noses, so they are easy to manage.

But those magistrates from all over the world are difficult to manage.

Fill your own pockets, deceive your superiors and subordinates, and loot the people's fat and ointment.

There is only the unthinkable, and there is nothing they can't do.

Even the most wise emperor can't do everything.

But if the country is to last for a long time, it always has to be rectified.

"According to my plan, it is important to develop agriculture and commerce as much as possible in the next five years, and restore the prosperity of the Great Zhou and Northern Qi dynasties. After the country and the people are safe, they will start to rectify the officials. It's just that the plan is good, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that time. ”

He shook his head.

Governing the country is not a simple matter, and it is necessary to work steadily and steadily step by step.

He's not in a hurry, but time waits for no one.

The two emperors and queens were relatively quiet for a while, and Yun Dai said: "So, you still have to rest well, if your body is completely broken, what else will you use to rectify the rule of officials?" Since I don't allow Yan'er to read the excerpts today, it is impossible for you to read them. ”

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I'll pick up the important ones and look at them for a while." Liu Dequan, you go and pick up the folds back. ”

"You dare to go?" Yun Dai glared at Liu Dequan.

Liu Dequan knelt down, neither to go, nor to go.

It's hard to be a good student.

Hey, just tell him to get out of here.

Zhao Yuanjing waved him out, and Liu Dequan ran away happily.

"Dai'er, I'll just look at ......"

"Sleep."

Yun Dai pulled his shirt, came to the bed with him, hooked his neck, and lay down on the bed with him, "I'll stay here with you tonight." ”

The familiar, unique faint fragrance of her penetrated into her nostrils, Zhao Yuanjing's heart moved slightly, looking at her delicate and beautiful face, what folds, what national events, had long been left behind.

It's icy and snowy outside, and the people are worried about the country and the people.

How can the warm fragrance of the hibiscus in this mandarin duck tent come to comfort?

At the moment when he fell asleep with the delicate person in his arms, Zhao Yuanjing thought in his heart: Gentle Township is a hero's tomb, and the ancients did not deceive me.