Chapter 184: Acting for the Palm (2)

"I know."

Hearing this, Wang Huanzhi lowered his gaze. Now that tens of thousands of clues are gathered together, I can't figure it out.

It's just that both of them can be sure that the assassin behind these two poisonings is either an acquaintance or a complete stranger!

"You go back to live in the Qingsi Hall now, and you must pay attention to safety."

After Wang Huanzhi said this, he withdrew his hand.

Looking at his back, Shen Yan let out a long sigh. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

……

After dealing with the affairs of the mourning hall, Shen Yan returned to the Qingsi Hall late at night.

Xiaoxing and Feng Fang entered the palace early, and at this time, the two of them were dressed in linen and white, with white hairpins on their heads, and they walked slowly with glass palace lamps in their hands.

Standing in this long palace road, Shen Yan looked back. The Zichen Hall was still brightly lit at this time, towering high between heaven and earth, as if it could touch the stars.

The ancients said that after death, a person will turn into a star and hang in the sky. In the past, Shen Yan would not believe such words, but now that she is in another world, what else can't she believe?

"Do you say, when a person dies, he really becomes a star?"

After Shen Yan stopped, Xiaoxing and Feng Fang also stopped and followed her gaze.

The summer night breeze blows away the scorching heat of the day, and it is somewhat cool.

At this time, Shen Yan was all tied up, and his hair was hung down with strips of white cloth and hairpins with white flowers. The cool breeze blew, and her eyes were empty as if there was nothing.

"My mothers-in-law in my hometown say that after death, people will become a star hanging in the sky, guiding the people in their hearts to move forward."

Xiao Xing said slowly, Shen Yan's eyes flickered when he heard this, as if he had listened to it.

"Your Majesty must be with Your Highness the Guardian of the Heavens."

She thought that Shen Yan was sad about the emperor's death, and comforted softly.

Shen Yan knew that this girl was thinking about nothing and didn't poke anything, so he said in passing: "I hope." ”

Now that the emperor is dead, it seems that only the only people who have been involved with Kang He in the past are the Empress Xianfei and Lin Wanrong.

Now the court has its own Wang Huanzhi in charge, not to mention that he doesn't have the ability to manage the government, even if he does, Wang Huanzhi will definitely not let go easily.

For a man in a high position, it is better to give him a knife!

She can't control it now, but she can always manage it in the harem, right?

Shen Yan thought like this, walking slowly in the palace road, her steps were calm, and she walked towards the future.

Two palace lamps, three figures.

The next day, according to the ritual system, there is a spiritual vigil. Shen Yan was nominally in charge of the government and the harem, so at this time, the guard saved some trouble, and just led everyone to salute and left for a while.

"With my warrant, you will prepare all the information and living notes of the Shang Palace Bureau and the Imperial Physician Department since the generation of my father. Check it out for yourself! ”

Shen Yan said quickly to Xiaoxing as he walked.

Xiaoxing got the order and left with a slight blessing.

"Your Highness!"

The side hall of the Zichen Hall was used as a temporary meeting hall at this time. It is not only convenient for the guardian but also convenient for Shen Yan to live in the harem.

"The family is exempt."

Shen Yan casually walked straight to the main seat and sat down, looked at the fold in front of him, and asked, "Say." ”

"Your Highness, the flood in Suzhou has receded this year, what should I do if the summer grain is delayed?"

The head of the household book is out of the way. Wang Huanzhi had already told Shen Yan about this matter yesterday.

She flipped through the fold in her hand and said slowly: "It is a good intention for the Suzhou prefect to open an official warehouse to release grain. I have looked at the excerpts handed over by the state capitals this year, and this year's summer grain harvest has actually decreased by 10%. ”

The people take food as the sky, and the summer grain harvest is not good, which has a great impact.

"This year, there was a lot of rain and hail, and the crops in the fields were injured and could not produce food. Heavy rain causes flooding, and natural disasters prevent it. ”

As he spoke, his beard curled up, and he looked respectful to Shen Yan on his face, but he looked down on him in his heart.

"In this case, Suzhou's grain tax will be reduced by two points this year."

Shen Yan said casually, and everyone below looked at Shen Yan in surprise, not knowing how to answer this.

Wang Huanzhi also frowned and looked at her.

Tax relief is a good idea. It's just that this year's harvest is not good, and if Suzhou is reduced, Yangzhou and Huizhou will also jump out to ask for tax cuts.

Shen Yan's method is really terrible.

"If you think I'm not doing it well, you can come up with a good way, or not, that's it. The oil and water in the household should be enough. ”

Shen Yan said lightly, threw the fold in his hand on the table, and looked at the people below coldly.

Tobe Shangshu's face was not very good-looking at this time. If it is really a tax cut, then the trouble is the household department!

The land tax and grain were originally in the hands of the household department, and if it was reduced, it would reduce the grain and silver in the hands of the household department, how could he be willing to do such a bad thing?

"The ministers will come up with a solution as soon as possible. It's just that Your Highness, don't talk about tax cuts. ”

Hubu Shangshu arched his hand, his eyes were very dissatisfied with this eldest princess who didn't understand court politics.

"Write your way tomorrow. You don't have to talk a lot of nonsense, just how to do it, why you do it, just write it clearly. ”

Shen Yan said with a smile, his gentle eyes were quite sincere.

Everyone only felt that Tobe Shangshu hit the cotton with a fist and bounced back.

Afterwards, Wang Huanzhi stayed behind to continue to teach Shen Yan the things that the government paid attention to.

"Did you do it on purpose today?"

Wang Huanzhi asked, grinding the ink in the inkstone.

"Yes."

Shen Yan was intently writing the annotations of the fold, not noticing a few drops of ink on his sleeves.

"The successive emperors were all diligent and thrifty, and the household and treasury were sufficient. Suzhou is not a big deal, after all, there is a good parent official for the people. It's just that they have always liked to throw such questions to their superiors, but they don't use their brains to think, I look at the nest fire, and naturally I want to fix it. ”

Shen Yan put away the pen in his hand and blew the fold he had just written, the ink on it had not yet dried, and there was a faint woody fragrance.

"You're going to smash the vault of the household, they must be jumping to find a way now."

Wang Huanzhi said with a helpless smile.

Such a method can be used by Shen Yan. Everyone doesn't think much about it, just think that she is an eldest princess who lives in a simple place, but they don't know her exquisite heart.

"Huh?"

Shen Yan noticed the ink on his sleeve and sighed with some annoyance. A few drops of ink on the pure white plain clothes were particularly obvious at this time, as if the heavens and the earth had been broken.

"You wait."

Wang Huanzhi took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and handed it to Shen Yan, and at this moment, the door of the side hall opened.

"You're here!"

When Shen Yan heard the voice, it was Xu Jin, who got up from behind the table and walked in front of him with a smile.

Her dark and empty eyes seemed to be lit up in an instant, withered and springed, full of vitality.

Wang Huanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew the handkerchief that was handed out and stopped in the air in his sleeve.

Xu Jin saw everything clearly, he thought of Shen Yan's past in his mind, his heart was cold, and his eyes looking at Wang Huanzhi seemed to be as cold as a blade!