This is a point that makes her a little strange. As a time-traveler, she does not want to use the knowledge and technology of the previous life to change the world, she is afraid that there will be some irreparable mistakes that will affect the real future and historical direction, and she thinks that she is an ordinary person who cannot afford to change the world. Just like the poems of her predecessors, she is not willing to plagiarize them for her own use, which will affect the luck of the context, and she rarely moves these in front of Yan Sui on weekdays, how can Yan Sui be sure that she can rarely live with those scholars?

Yan Sui smiled and said nothing, and said in her heart, you are smart. Indeed, those poems made by the mad queen in the Great Wilderness made a bird mock the world, since she is from the same place as you, she knows the woman who writes "no learning and no skills" on the left face and "big chest and no brain" on the right face, how can you not know?

It's just that you both have your own pride, and you usually don't want to use it.

said on his lips: "You are even very literary in your dreams on weekdays, so I know that you must be able to make those scholars with half a bottle of water swaying their bodies bow down when they are shaken." ”

Wen Zhen smiled, thinking to himself, you are so.

This man must have something to hide from her.

A piece of paper suddenly floated down the table, and Wen Zhen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, "What is this?" ”

"I asked Jun Moxiao to send you a menu of three meals a day." Yan Sui said, "You have five meals a day." The earliest meal is at the beginning of the year, and the latest meal is around the time. Sleeping too late, getting up too early, in the long run, will hurt your body, I know you are worried about Huzhou affairs, but you have only been here for a few days, why be in such a hurry. Don't do that anymore. ”

Wen Zhen didn't expect that this person who didn't care about everything would think of checking her daily life, and secretly congratulated that her fetal recipes were all made by herself, and the recipes were ruined after they were familiar, and they hurriedly smiled: "That's just occasionally, occasionally." ”

"There is a problem with taxes in Huzhou. If you can't find any clues in the accounts of previous years, then you must have destroyed the old accounts and made another seamless for you. However, in order to keep a hand, most of the old officials will keep an account in private. You can start from here, don't be too anxious, the tax is too big, there are countless people who handle it, and it is impossible to have no trace, and after all, it is a thing of the past, and it is impossible to recover, the key is to see how much tax can be collected this year. ”

"After the predecessor Assassin left, Bo Cao and Master of the Assassin Mansion all left, and no one could find it, so I don't know if it was exterminated. The masters of the other yamen at all levels have also sent people to contact them privately, but each has its own subordinates, and such a major event is naturally not revealed at all, and without account books, it is useless to have people testify. However, this matter still has to be resolved as soon as possible, as you said, the tax after that is the key, but the quota taken out of this autumn is still the original standard, and once it is low, the people will get the benefits, and they will never tell the truth, then there is really no way to uncover the previous problem. ”

If the previous overcharged taxes have not been able to get evidence, this autumn payment, with Wen Zhen here, Huzhou officials will definitely come up with a low level, the people's tax amount will be reduced, happy to see it, naturally will not admit that the previous tax is heavy, then Wen Zhen wants to increase Huzhou's tax appropriately, it is impossible.

There may be a war in Dongtang, and what His Majesty wants is for Huzhou to play the role of a major grain-producing state, and failing to do this is a dereliction of duty by Wen Zhen.

"Actually, you don't have to look for the money and grain books of the master and the prosecutor's office, after all, the tax starts from the payment and ends with the transportation ......."

Wen Zhen had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately understood what Yan Sui meant.

Cao Yun!

The tax money and grain are to be transported to Tianjing by waterway, Huzhou Cao Yun is developed, the main wharf of the Cao Gang is in Huzhou, over the years to transport money and grain is not only the official ship, through the Cao transport grain used in the boats, manpower, direction, should have a record to find.

All along, her mind has been on the three assignments in a year, and she has been looking for evidence related to the three endowments in a year, and now that she thinks about it, there are many suspicious points in this three endowments a year, as if someone deliberately led her in that direction to investigate.

Yan Sui suddenly pulled her and said, "You and I rarely get together now, and what do you do with all that nonsense." These sesame mung bean things, you will discuss it with your Zhang Yue Su Xun, why bother asking me. ”

Wen Zhen ate and laughed, and suddenly said, "I suddenly remembered a sentence." ”

"Huh?"

"Seven things to open the door, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, ......"

"Huh?"

“…… Vinegar vinegar vinegar tea! ”

Wen Zhen's eyes rolled wildly, making a look of picking up flying vinegar all over the ground, Yan Sui sat up, her elbows on her knees to watch her pretend, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, but it was a slight disdainful smile, and said, "If you don't have the heart, stay away from those two." What did you do in public to praise Zhang Yue's nerd on the State School Square? He didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night when he came home that night, and walked around the yard blindly, saying something as he went, and everyone ridiculed and insulted her, but she didn't defend herself. The student just scolded me, and she stood up for me, and the only way to die for her confidant was to repay her ears - listen! ”

Wen Zhen: "Huh? ”

Yan Sui: "Ah what! Mess with flowers! ”

Wen Zhen: "Oh no! I'm not, ah yes, I'm Liwei! People scolded me, I was a stabbing history, I couldn't scold back, but when people scolded Zhang Yue, I could take the opportunity to spray back, one to let out a bad breath in my heart, and the other to win Zhang Yue's heart...... Oh no, it's not to win over his heart, it's to win over his loyalty! Loyalty! Ah, Your Highness! She threw herself on Yan Sui's knees and raised her sweet and lovely forty-degree angel angle, "I am a good seller of the city, a thousand dollars to buy bones, and a scheming, how can I compare with my sincere love for you?" You're insulting yourself! ”

Yan Sui squinted at her, grabbed her armpit with one hand, held her in his arms, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and asked sadly: "So, what about Su Xun?" Such a face, shaking in front of you every day, what do you mean? Should I understand that you miss me too much, so you got a Xibei goods chat table to comfort me, or should I prepare in advance for some cat or dog to pry the corner of the wall and catch fire in the backyard one day? ”

Wen Zhen stared at the pair of eyes in front of her, the close-range lethality was even greater, the pupils that were bigger, darker and clearer than ordinary people, reflected the shadow of her big head, so big that her brain was a little confused, and she always felt that something was not quite right-it seemed that she and Yan Sui were having an awkward quarrel? It seems like she has always had the upper hand before? It seems that she doesn't owe Yan Sui anything? It seems that she obviously has an opinion on Yan Sui? Why is it now that he is asking her about the guilt?

While thinking, she felt that Yan Sui's lips seemed to be a little dry, and said, "...... That person, I always think it's very strange, where do you say that someone is so similar to you? For very strange things, I like to put them under my nose first...... Oops, why are your lips so dry......" he said with a grin, the tip of his tongue sticking out, and licking his lips.

This lick is the thunder of the earth, Yan Sui violently forced, Wen Zhen softly attached to his chest, and then his lips were gently bitten by him, a moment of plump and soft, each other's skin seemed to be charged with electricity and subtle small hooks, the soul was also swaying, the deep and shallow breath in the ears was also like electricity, crackling and chaotic, the thoughts that had not been seen for months turned into spring water, flowing through the blood vessels and turning into boiling small bubbles, rising and noisy in every inch of skin that touched each other, Yan Sui's slender fingers flexibly untied Wen Zhen's belt, Wen Zhen seemed to think of something, twisted on him, and said with a smile while twisting: "Tell you to ......eat and Acid died...... These two are still with me...... I still have to eat after that...... Don't be jealous...... Something is broken...... Since that's the case......" Suddenly she broke free and let out a whistle, and after a while, there were footsteps outside the house, and Wen Zhen reluctantly said in a calmer voice: "Ask Su Xun to send me a big black box on the cabinet in the east wing." ”

Outside the house, Cai Sang's voice was a little unexpectedly answered, and after a while, Su Xun's relatively stable footsteps sounded, the voice sounded a little low, Wen Zhen smiled and pushed Yan Sui, and touched it again, Yan Sui's long legs were clamped, Wen Zhen had already got up with a smile, and simply tidied up his clothes, Yan Sui sat up, tidied up the robe and covered it, Wen Zhen opened the door over there, Su Xun didn't dare to look up, in the light and shadow of the light under the corridor, his face seemed to be a little pale, and he bowed slightly and sent the box with both hands.

Wen Zhen took it, didn't close the door, and said lightly: "Go down." ”

She turned to Yan Sui and smiled: "I prepared a dress for you that you haven't seen before, but it's a pity that it's not in season, don't say that the craftsmanship is not good." ”

Yan Sui smiled: "I still wear the big pants and hairpins I made last year, but I didn't expect the old clothes to be quite comfortable." ”

After two sentences, the door was slowly closed, and Su Xun raised his head slightly and glanced at the person inside the paper door.

Before the lakeside His Royal Highness brocade clothes and big sleeves, surrounded by everyone, he was habitually outside the crowd, and did not have the opportunity to come in front of him to see his face clearly, at this moment, looking at the man smiling at the woman under the warm yellow light, it was like seeing the wind and snow in the sky, and the bright starlight tended to be eternal.

He couldn't help but be in a trance.

I wanted to raise my hand to touch my face, but I finally stopped.

Like? Is it really like that?

Maybe it's like it, but I don't dare to think so at the moment.

There is a kind of radiant wind god, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

Inside the house, Wen Zhen and Yan Sui did not discuss Su Xun again, Wen Zhen took out a white sweater from the box, the wool of the sweater was when she came back from Dayan, when she passed through the Qihu grassland, she specially collected the best wool, and asked the local handicraft herdsmen to twist it into wool, during which she also tried many times before it succeeded, and made a few rod needles, and then the road has been slowly knitted, and it was only completed yesterday, I wanted to find an opportunity to send people to Tianjing, but it happened that Yan Sui turned around by himself.

Afraid that the uneven dyeing will break the hard-won thread, it is simply white, the sweater is woven widely, and it can be put on the outside of the robe, Wen Zhen put the white sweater on Yan Sui's head and set it down, and untied his hair crown, his hair was scattered, and he looked at him with a smile on his cheeks, sure enough, the white sweater has its own gentle aura, and Yan Sui with a loose white sweater with black hair flowing collarbone under the warm yellow light reminds Wen Zhen of the word "Sven Beast", dangerous and abstinent, soft and charming, well-dressed one second, and boundless in the next second.

Yan Sui probably didn't have such a consciousness himself, he looked down at this strange dress, and said with a smile: "It's also comfortable, go back and knit one for yourself, let's wear the same." ”

"Couple outfits? Your Highness just has an idea. Wen Zhen smiled, but she didn't want to, God knows how much work it took her to make a sweater, so Yan Sui could let her be busy.

Yan Sui suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "A new cocoon has been added." He lowered his head and blew gently.

His warm breath swept across her fingertips, wet and hot, and Wen Zhen's heartstrings trembled.

She is not the kind of delicate and flawless hand, there are a lot of calluses on her hands, most of them are in subtleties, but Yan Sui can see at a glance how many cocoons are new and old, how much has been added, how much does he take her to heart?

There were still a lot of paper bags in the box, and Wen Zhen counted them one by one to Yan Sui: "I can't be by your side for a long time, it's impossible to cook." Recently, some snacks have been developed, as well as some seasonings and some sauces, such as beef jerky, meat floss shortbread, plum strips, gourd strips, kumquat strips, egg crisps, small yellow croaker strips, pickled pepper duck feet...... Remember to eat meat first, it is not good to be preservative in this era...... Here's the next meal...... Shiitake mushroom sauce, spicy sauce, shrimp sauce, bald butter, scallop sauce, wild mushroom sauce...... And some recipes to whet your appetite. You don't like to eat hot pot very much, and when I go back, I will open home-cooked restaurants everywhere, so that you can eat anywhere, okay? ”

The bags and cans in the box are neatly classified, the bags of meat are one color, vegetables and fruits are one color, the bottles are uniformly customized, and even the seal on the bottle is a style, which fully takes care of the feelings of a certain obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, Yan Sui looked at it with a smile, but her eyes gradually crossed over those rare ordinary people, Wen Zhen spent a lot of time and effort to make the food, and fell on her waist, which had recently appeared slightly plump and soft, "...... Cakes, and one more thing you want to eat, you forgot to prepare. ”

"Well, what?"

"Poof." With a bang, the lights went out, and the hot and soft body covered it, "You! ”

There was a "clang", and I don't know if it was a table or a box, and it was knocked over.

"Hula", the white sweater was taken off, far aside, the belt has long been scattered, this take off is very urgent and vigorous, so it pulls out a jade white thin waist, in the moonlight The texture is clear.

Someone was eating and laughing, the sound of the bare knees touching the floor was slight, it sounded like a heartbeat that made the blood go out, the sound of the clothes falling to the ground was also very wild, the white shadow flew east and west, falling on the table, on the bookcase, on the couch, by the window, the pen holder on the bookcase was taken down, and then stepped on by the snow-white feet, the feet were petite and soft, the toenails were crystal like shells, and they were clucked by the pen, and they sighed softly, and suddenly remembered something, and picked up the good wolf.

There was a bang, I don't know who was pushed down, and then Wen Zhen's chuckle: "No, I'm going to be on it!" ”

Turned over and got on the horse, swallowed the mountains and rivers angrily, divided his hands, and untied his sleeves, but he was not in a hurry to attack the city and plunder the land, smiled and took the brush, dipped it on his lips, the tip of the pen swirled on his chest, and said in a nickname: "I want to write a poem for you." ”

Yan Sui lay down, half-closed her eyes, caressed her soft and graceful waist with one hand, thinking about a few pearls suitable for her, and said lazily: "It can't be worse than the previous flower heavy Huzhou City." ”

"Is it written that 'the wine is getting stronger, the spring is thinking, and the mandarin duck embroidery is turned over the red waves?' It's not good, it's too straightforward. Wen Zhen pretended to think with a pen and shook his head, "Still, 'I'm a copper pea that can't be steamed, cooked, cooked, pounded, fried, or exploded...... Playing Liang Yuanyue, drinking Tokyo wine, appreciating Luoyang flowers, and climbing Zhangtai willows? 'It's not good, it's not good, it's too murderous...... or "And me, so as not to make your youth waste?" It's not good, it's not good, it shouldn't be good...... Either draw a me, draw a I sit in your heart, and ......lie down with you every day" The pen in his hand is intentionally or unintentionally circulating, soft and soft, flirting, tickling, Yan Sui gasped and said softly: "My lord, it's all a good sentence, please give Mobao, it's a little cold......"

Wen Zhen smiled, "Is it cold, then I'll give you a hot ......" threw the pen and reached out to rub it in his heart, and sighed with satisfaction for the elastic smoothness, but Yan Sui pulled her and said with a smile: "Draw one of you in my heart, it's better to rub one of you in my blood and bones......" The warm and soft skin was close to each other, and I don't know if it was the slightly cold air or because of waiting too long, both of them trembled slightly, and the wind outside the window with the night rain became tighter and tighter, and the falling flowers rolled up and hit the window lattice, rustling, But he couldn't hide the soft or agitated movements in the room, those shallow laughter and murmurs, and the ambergris incense rising in the eggplant purple-glazed lion ear furnace, quietly covering the entangled body in the quiet room.

In the second half of the night, the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the room gradually became quiet, and there was a faint whispering sound.

“…… It rained a lot this night, and the broken flowers on the window paper were beaten...... Oh no, you can't say that, you have to be elegant, you know it or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin......"

“…… Okay, don't use the copied sentence, don't be addicted, but this sentence is good, and it's also suitable for you, you see, green manure ......" pinch it, "red thin ......" pinch it again.

"Slap" I don't know where it hit, the voice is crisp, and then it is Yan Sui's nose humming, low and lazy, "You are so interesting today, I don't know where to open it, reward." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness is not bad, the dragon spirit ......" pinch it, and "Tiger Fierce ......" pinch it again.

Yan Sui seemed to snort again, and then turned over, but Wen Zhen had already rolled flexibly, rolled out from under him, and suddenly reached out and lifted it.

A head of hair falls to the ground.

Yan Sui paused as if he had been pointed.

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Explain to those who haven't seen the true colors of the empress, this chapter corresponds to the empress, Yan Sui was burned off by the empress's male and female protagonists in the Great Wilderness, no matter how she cut it, she simply shaved her head in anger. At that time, it was the end of the second year, and a few months later, our Royal Highness happened to be handsome and short-haired, and the wig was very beautiful, but it was impossible to hide the little cake, and it was very pleasant to take off the wig, and I was still a very considerate author.

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