Chapter 13: His Little Ploy Succeeded
The weather is hot, and moxibustion is even hotter after noon.
Usually the empress Qu Fengran would rest in the lush bamboo forest for a while, but today the empress couldn't take a nap at all.
King Lu has been here for a long time and keeps talking about Qu Jiuning.
"Mother, yesterday the third sister actually took a man to the barracks, how can the barracks be a place where men can enter?"
Empress Qu Fengran half leaned on the soft couch, the eunuch was fanning the wind beside her, it was cool, she yawned lazily: "Is there anything else, it's okay to retreat." ”
King Lu is unwilling: "Mother ......"
It's already like this, why isn't the mother queen angry?
King Lu wanted to speak again, but then he hurried over with small steps: "Your Majesty, King Jing is really as you said......"
No one usually comes to this place, so He Lao didn't know that King Lu would be here, and after seeing Queen Lu, He Lao returned to his usual and serious appearance.
"The old minister doesn't know that King Lu is also here."
Qu Fengran sat up from the soft couch, his face was not a little sleepy at this time, and he ordered: "King Lu, you step down, I still have something to discuss with Helao." ”
"Yes."
I just heard Qu Jiuning from the mouth of He Lao, and she was the one who was serious?
Could it be that the mother emperor put Qu Jiuning among the candidates for the throne!?
King Lu retreated with a calm face.
As soon as the person left, he recovered the surprised smile on his face: "Your Majesty, King Jing really brought a surprise to the old minister, and he is really a person with great wisdom as you said!" ”
Qu Fengran took the paper handed over by He Lao, spread it out and looked at it.
"My topic is how to elaborate the law of foreign trade, and she listed several articles for the minister, and all of them are the key points."
1. Sign a trade agreement between two countries to prevent future troubles.
2. Increase the tax rate to replenish the state treasury.
Third, we should crack down on smuggling and improve trade laws as soon as possible.
Qu Fengran took the letter paper, looked at the still ugly font on it, and complained in disgust: "This word.... I'm afraid that I can't change it after practicing for a hundred years. ”
He Lao couldn't help but smile on his face, and then he was a little distressed: "It's a pity that King Jing doesn't seem to be interested in these, but he is very interested in military affairs, and most of the books in the study are military books, as well as maps of various sizes." ”
Originally, he didn't have any expectations for Qu Jiuning, and even had a disdainful attitude towards her, because he knew what kind of style she was, and what else could she cultivate if her reputation was so bad?
Even if His Majesty said that she was a manufacturable material, He Lao still didn't believe it, and it wasn't until I saw her answer today that I knew how completely wrong she was.
Qu Fengran let out a long groan, and reluctantly put down the paper: "In this case, don't teach her, it's counterproductive to force it too hard." ”
“..... But King Jing's knowledge is too shallow, and most of them are one-sided, and if they are not well taught..."
"I know all this, but I can't teach it anymore."
And the old instantly understood.
King Lu has just been here, and she knows very well what she is doing.
Qu Fengran lay back on the soft couch and closed her eyes slightly: "She actually likes to dance with knives and guns, let her play, but don't let her be too proud, occasionally you send a few books over and come up with a few questions, don't let her mind be full of knives and guns." ”
His Majesty's meaning, and the old man comprehended the moment: "Yes, the old minister obeys the order." ”
At this time, Qu Jiuning didn't know that the answer had been changed, and held the military book in his hand.
In the past, she didn't like to read, but after a lifetime, she knew that in this world of the jungle, if she wanted to survive, she had to be strong.
She doesn't have a good mind, but she's good at fighting and killing, so she has been doing it seriously.
But at this time, Qu Jiuning couldn't read the military book a little, because there was a voice that had been whispering in his ears.
[Will she blame me, blame me for making small movements......]
[What if she's angry, what if she's angry, do I have to say it, and if she's angry, how should I face her.....]
[But...... I'll just have to give it a try. 】
Qu Jiuning didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but what was certain was that the one he was thinking about was himself.
What did he do to be sorry for himself?
Qu Jiuning didn't hear anything, and held the military book quietly, but he hadn't turned another page for a long, long time.
After a while, she heard Lu Tingsen stand up and then walk towards her.
A thin piece of paper, placed in front of her eyes.
Above is the answer she wrote to He Lao.
Underneath the answer, there is a line of fresh, elegant, vigorous words: 'I reversed the answer.' ’
Qu Jiuning's eyes kept looking at the paper, looking at his own words, and then looking at the words he wrote, the contrast was really big.
Why is his handwriting so pretty?
Lu Tingsen didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, watching her staring at the paper without any expression, the uneasiness in her heart spread, seeping into her heart little by little.
[She's angry.... She was really angry..... What should I do....】
[Don't be angry with me, okay, I didn't want to hurt you, I will never hurt you, don't be angry with me.... Definitely, you must not be angry with me....]
Qu Jiuning listened to the voice in his heart getting smaller and smaller, and he almost lost his voice.
If he continues like this, I really suspect that he will become a little mute in his heart.
"You're writing the right answer, aren't you?" She asked, raising her face.
Lu Tingsen didn't seem to expect her to ask like this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and nodded urgently.
She immediately raised a smile, and several white teeth were exposed, "That's not it, just change it, it's not a big deal." ”
The answers she wrote were still scribbled.
Lu Tingsen stood still, staring at her face.
[Aren't you angry, don't you blame me for changing paper without authorization, don't you blame me for making my own decisions? ] 】