The emperor's dragon chariot stopped at His Majesty Dan, Hao Pingguan bowed his waist and stretched out his hand to let the emperor take his chariot, the emperor was born in the army, and he didn't like this set, and often turned a blind eye, but Hao Pingguan still did it meticulously every day, with the stubborn spirit of water drops and stones, and finally let the emperor get used to what an emperor should do.

Sometimes this is the case, the more powerful the more unfree, because he stands too high, there are too many people looking up to him, and every move is in the limelight, the emperor sometimes reflects on himself and feels sad, he has become the kind of person he doesn't like, standing in the center of power, turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands for rain, intriguing with his courtiers in the court, and returning to his own place, he still has to hold it, so that the servants are in awe.

He sat on the golden dragon chair, watched the civil and military officials bow to him, and listened to them shouting Long live our emperor, the imposing voice echoed in the hall, and the imperial power and heavenly power were vividly displayed at this moment. But he misses even more that someone once shouted to himself fiercely: Disobedient, be careful that I hit you!

In the whole world, only she dared to beat him, and only she beat him, at that time, he was mortal, flesh and blood, and alive. And now, he stands on the altar and is worshipped, but who knows his emptiness, loneliness and coldness?

He is willing to be beaten by her, even if he is bruised, as long as she comes back, come back, he lowered his eyes mournfully, blocking those kneeling figures.

Qianfan, come to your dreams, let me see you, I'm about to forget what you look like.

The courtiers in the main hall saw that the emperor and the old god were sitting, they didn't say a word, they didn't understand what he meant, the matter was over, they should have a reaction, but no one dared to urge, they looked at each other, did this mean that they should continue to say?

Liang Yuansong, the head of the household, hesitated for a moment, walked out of the queue, raised his hand and arched upward, and said with a huff: "Your Majesty, regarding the reform of the tax system, the minister thinks that according to the number of Ding and the apportionment of grain in the field, except for Jiangnan, the whole country will unify the amount of silver into two points, which can prevent the rich people from hiding the land and evading taxes, and moreover, adding Ding and adding taxes is the fundamental ...... of continuation."

He was talking eloquently, but the emperor, who had been in a daze, suddenly interrupted him, "If you add taxes to the poor, won't it increase the burden on the poor households?" In desperation, the population will be hidden, resulting in the loss of tax revenue, Ding service spread into the acre, all kinds of endowment, service, miscellaneous taxes into one, all in silver two converted, involving a hair and moving the whole body, can not cause panic, find a place to test first, feasible and then promote to the whole country, taxation is the foundation of the national lineage, the treasury is full, in order to be strong and strong, the world is peaceful, there is no internal and external troubles, in order to be able to the country and the people, the people's life is prosperous, in order to be able to pay taxes. Do you understand what I mean? ”

The courtiers were all surprised, thinking that the emperor was deserting, but he didn't expect him to be in a daze, and he listened to all their words word for word, and could give pertinent advice.

Among the hundreds of officials, the military attaches have always respected him, but he is the first to look forward, but the civil officials secretly have a lot of complaints, saying that he is cold-blooded, arbitrary, and will lead troops to fight, but the governance of the country and the state is slightly inferior, and now it seems that it is not the case, compared to the prince and the prince, the one sitting on the dragon chair now seems to have more Wen Taowu strategy that a monarch should have.

Outside the hall, the red sun was rising, and Ning Jiu was standing in the golden sunlight, like an unsheathed sword, standing tall and tall.

Jia Tong had just made a round, walked over slowly, and bowed his hand to him with a smile, "Lord Ning, it's early." ”

Ning Jiu glanced at him, "It's not too late for Lord Jia. ”

Jia Tong crossed his waist, "Can you talk to me well, don't think that you can suppress me because of your rank." ”

"Why not?" Ning Jiu said indifferently: "Didn't you say that the official was crushed to death at the first level?" ”

"Forget it, I won't fight with you," Jia Tong came closer and said a little melancholy, "I think back then, we ate and slept together, so good that we could wear a pair of pants, but now that we have been separated for less than a year, you will be separated from me." ”

Ning Jiu: "You're strong, you can't wear my pants." ”

Jia Tong: "...... Why can't I live if you don't scold me? He snorted at the corners of his mouth, "Don't blame me for not telling you, Crimson is about to have a master." ”

Ning Jiu looked at the front fixedly, as if he hadn't heard.

"Well, when I didn't say it." Jia Tong shook his head stupidly, turned around and left.

But as soon as he took a step, one arm stopped in front of him, "Who?" ”

"What who?"

"Who is the Lord?"

Jia Tong sneered, "Heh, I think you really don't take it seriously," he circled around Ning Jiu and ridiculed to his heart's content, "Tut, you don't marry others, what do you do to manage people so much, anyway, you are a good lord, you have already begged the emperor to give you marriage, don't ask me, I won't say if you ask, just wait, wait for the emperor to give you marriage, you will know." ”

He looked at Ning Jiu's gloomy face, proudly put his hands behind his back, and his heart was so happy that he couldn't help but walk up the sea with shaking his shoulders. As soon as he turned around, his waist was numb, his arm twisted back, and he screamed in pain, "Ning Jiu, you are so bold, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the Golden Palace, aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you?" ”

Ning Jiu didn't speak, he used his strength in his hands, Jia Tong took a breath and scolded the guards who were watching the excitement on the side, "What are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you hurry up and help, I'm not your adult?" ”

The guard was embarrassed and said, "Lord Koning is also an adult of his subordinates, and his position is bigger than yours. ”

Jia Tong only barely spit out a mouthful of old blood, "You little people who look down on people with dogs' eyes, wait, wait for Lord Ben to ......"

Ning Jiu used a little more strength, "Don't say that you have this kung fu, you would rather endure hardships, you can be regarded as having backbone." ”

"Ouch, you're really going to break my hand, let go, don't you just want to know who the crimson lord is, I said it can't be done?"

Ning Jiu let go of his hand, his cold gaze went around slightly, and the guards who were still watching the excitement on the side just now immediately scattered and pretended to patrol.

Jia Tong rubbed his arm and muttered, "Xiao Jiu'er, I didn't say you, there is a reason why the emperor's temperament has changed, how can you also change, you can be cruel to your own brothers." Let me ask you, are you really going to marry Crimson? Since you don't plan to marry someone, what do you care so much? ”

Ning Jiu's brows furrowed slightly, and Jia Tong immediately took a step back, "I said, it's Prince Li, you know, when we were still in the mansion, he fell in love with Qihong, and the emperor was reluctant at that time, but now it's different, Qihong is old, for her good, the emperor will definitely agree, although she is a concubine, she is married into the prince's mansion, and she has the relationship with the emperor, she can't stand any grievances, you don't have to worry about her......"

"She agreed?"

"Why don't you say yes to such a good thing?" Jia Tong took a step back, "Prince Li is always a little old, but when he is older, it will hurt people, this is what the emperor said back then." ”

At the mention of the emperor, Ning Jiu's face darkened, he stood back in his original position, no longer spoke, and became an unsheathed sword again, standing tall and straight.

Jia Tong looked at him a little inexplicably, "Xiao Jiu'er, I feel strange to you like this, it's really like a different person, Baba forced me to speak, just this reaction?" ”