"Just because the powerful will object, is Your Majesty going to back down and give up?" Zhang Gui did not answer the rhetorical question, his expression was solemn, and he did not agree.

"Of course not!" Qi Yu said, "I know that all innovations will inevitably face resistance, and I am not afraid of wind and rain.

As Motosuke said, this can thoroughly investigate the encroachment and concealment of land by officials, and it can not only balance the land ownership of the whole country, but also increase the tax on the state treasury, and it will do no harm.

"I'm just thinking about how to carry this law forward if there is fierce opposition from the officials."

"The whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, Your Majesty is in charge of the world, as long as you are willing to promote this way, even if there are many obstacles, you will succeed in the end!" Jang Gyu is very optimistic about this.

He doesn't ask about the process, he only asks for the result.

No matter how loud the opposition was, as long as the emperor was on his side, he had absolute confidence that he would fully implement all the new policy items, including the chapter on land taxation, as the head of the cabinet in charge of the court.

Qi Yu was quite worried about this.

As Jang Gyu said, the world is his, so he doesn't want the bloody and turbulent back of the new deal.

The two monarchs and ministers each held one end and argued endlessly.

Across the door, but a room is peaceful.

The afternoon sun shines through the windows, illuminating the dust in the room, and time seems to slow down here, and everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

Amei stood under the window, boredly holding her fingers to write on the table.

When she was still in the Huang family, Miss taught her to read and write, and after she decided to accompany Miss into the palace, Miss became more strict with her, in addition to reading and writing, she was also required to be able to write.

The young lady said that no matter what the future holds, it is always good to be able to read and write.

When the young lady said this, her expression was a little stunned, as if she had seen someone else through her.

Amei didn't understand, but she learned more and more diligently.

Since the young lady said that this matter is very important, then she will learn it by heart, and she doesn't have to think about anything else!

Huang Yi'an slept very deeply this night, and when she woke up, it was already sunset and the heat was gradually disappearing.

The unfamiliar curtain made her in a trance for a moment, and then she remembered the inner room of the imperial study here, and suddenly woke up and opened the curtain.

Sleeping in the inner room of the imperial study, if the official knows, he must not be consulted for the crime of dereliction.

Ah Mei heard the movement, hurriedly walked over, opened the curtain, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to get up?" ”

Huang Yi'an nodded and bent down to get his shoes.

Ah Mei hung up the curtain, turned back to get the crown clothes, and served Huang Yi'an to put them on.

"What about Your Majesty?" Huang Yi'an combed Amei's hair and put on a crown, and asked softly.

"Your Majesty is in the front hall with Lord Shoufu to discuss it, before leaving, he ordered the slave maid to wait for Niangniang here, saying that if Niangniang wakes up, he will wait for him here first. When His Majesty and Lord Shoufu are finished, they will come to pick up Niangniang. Ame's men kept replying.

After all, if she collided with Zhang Shoufu, Niangniang would have to be taught a lesson.

Huang Yi'an was stunned when he heard this.

The emperor actually discussed with Zhang Gui in the front hall, so she shouldn't have been left to sleep here.

The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, this is the ancestral training. It's good for her, she just hides behind and eavesdrops-

Huang Yi'an pressed his ear against the wall, trying to hear the sound outside.

Ah Mei was stunned, hurriedly followed, put on the last golden hairpin for Huang Yi'an, and stood in place with a tangled expression and wringed her fingers.

Should she stop the queen from eavesdropping?

Just thinking about it, I saw Huang Yi'an retract his ears, and sighed in a low voice with regret: "The sound insulation effect of this wall is really good......

So that her ear of the wall could not hear anything except the buzzing noise.

Amei's hanging heart also let go.

Huang Yi'an was bored, so he casually pulled a book from the shelf and prepared to read it, only to see the four big characters of "Taizu Record" printed on the cover.

Thinking of Taizu's imminent conquest and the magnificent life of Dingding Central Plains, Huang Yi'an couldn't help but be fascinated, so he sat down on the circle chair in front of the window, flipped through the book to read, and prepared to pay tribute to Taizu's heroic legacy.

Amei offered her a cup of tea.

After Huang Yi'an woke up, he felt that his mouth was dry, so he took it, took a sip, and prepared to watch it while drinking.

However, as soon as he turned the first page, without looking at a line, Huang Yi'an's mouthful of tea that he had not swallowed was directly squirted out, and the person was also choked and coughed violently.

Thinking that Zhang Gui was still outside, Huang Yi'an hurriedly threw away the "Taizu Record" that was wet with tea, covered his mouth tightly with a handkerchief, and tried to hold his breath and cough quietly.

Amei hurriedly stroked her back and smoothed her back.

After a long time, Huang Yi'an gradually calmed down, but her nose was hot and sore because of choking on water, so she quickly pinched it with her hand.

Amei was busy wiping water stains and tidying up her appearance with a handkerchief.

However, the summer clothes are thin and light-colored, and no matter how you wipe them, the marks on them can still be seen.

Amei said anxiously: "How should this be, there is no mother's dress to change here." ”

"Don't worry." Huang Yi comforted Amei and said, "It's getting late when I go out, and I can't see it clearly, so I won't lose my manners." ”

Amei couldn't, so she had to respond.

Huang Yi'an picked up the "Taizu Record" that was damp and crumpled by tea, and read it with relish.

The book tells the story of the prodigal swordsman, although the plot is a little old-fashioned, but the brushstrokes are vivid, but you can also watch it and talk about it to pass the time.

It's just that I didn't expect that the emperor, who has always studied hard and worked diligently, would hide this kind of legend in the imperial study, and also use the cover of "Taizu Record" as a cover.

In her memory, the emperor's passive slacking should be more than ten years later.

Huang Yi'an read and thought about it, and gradually became fascinated, immersed in the storyline of the book, and didn't even notice that the light in the room was getting darker and darker.

I don't know how long it took, and a chuckle sounded in my ears: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Huang Yi'an nodded, and was about to answer, when he suddenly came back to his senses, jumped up from the chair at once, and almost bumped into Qi Yu, who leaned over to tease her.

Huang Yi'an hurriedly curtled his knees and saluted to confess his guilt.

Qi Yu helped her up with a smile, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "As long as you promise me not to tell others the truth about the 'Taizu Record', I don't care about your mistake of splashing tea and wet books." ”

He really didn't want the always strict Yuanfu and Queen Mother to know about it, and he was a good reprimand and teaching, and he really didn't want to punish the person in front of him who cooked for him and accompanied him for years.

Huang Yi'an naturally understood such obvious teasing and funny words, and while responding respectfully, he couldn't help but think of the incident in her previous life when she splashed ink and stained the music......

In the previous life, the young son of heaven who gently comforted her finally became a deep and unfathomable king, in this life, will it be different?