Chapter 32 Lack of Money (There is a slight fan after the text)

Wan Fang has been a little depressed lately.

His Royal Highness has been very irritable lately, no, very irritable!

Although those ministers who oppose him to listen to the government have shrunk their heads and become the eighth king, they dare to be lazy and lazy!

The specific performance, there are more!

For example, the former Ministry of Industry Shangshu said that the new palace would be completed in another month, but there was no money.

For example, yesterday a secretary said that all officials were looking forward to a salary increase this year, but they had no money.

For another example, early this morning, the military department said that the border soldiers needed to make summer clothes, but they had no money.

……

So His Royal Highness asked the household, where is the money?

Hubu Shangshu replied: Your Highness, the money has been spent, and you still owe 10 million taels!

Therefore, His Royal Highness wants to beat people.

Thereupon......

"You mean, the velvet flower you sent is the leader of this year's Luzhou City Silk Competition, and Xu Han, the loyal and righteous marquis who saved the palace that night?"

In the Bauhinia Palace, Xie Yu was wearing a moon-white robe, there was no trace of waves on Leng Jun's face, and his angular mouth spit out a sentence lightly, but his eyes never left the fold in his hand.

"Uh, yes."

Wan Fang didn't understand why His Highness wanted to find the person who saved him that night, and in his understanding, His Highness's indifference didn't look like a person who would do this.

Xie Yu took his eyes off the fold and raised his head, his freshly washed and dried hair had not yet been tied up, but was only draped behind his shoulders, silky as satin.

"Hongu originally thought that she knew too many things, and wanted to kill her mouth, but now it seems that it is somewhat useful."

Wan Fang blinked, and it took him a long time to find his voice, and he asked in surprise: "Your Highness...... Say what? ”

Xie Yu raised her eyes and stared at him: "That night she knew something she shouldn't know, did you say that Bengong killed her or killed her?" ”

“……”

Wan Fang broke out in a cold sweat and was a little speechless.

When he found His Highness that night, he was a little delirious, because someone came over, he listened to Xu Han's words and helped him leave first, and he didn't know what His Highness had just experienced.

But when he returned to the Bauhinia Palace, His Royal Highness said that it was hot for a while, so hot that it destroyed all the clothes on his body, and then said that it was cold, and his whole body was so cold that he shivered.

He knows some medical skills, and he only knows that he has been poisoned by love, but it stands to reason that he can be solved by soaking in cold water after being poisoned, but after His Royal Highness came up from the lake, the medicine was not solved and the situation was worse.

"You go and invite Master Lu to the middle hall to discuss." Xie Yu stroked his forehead and squinted his phoenix eyes for a moment, and instructed Wan Fang, who was still in a daze and reminiscing about the unbearable past.

Wan Fang was startled, and hurriedly responded and retreated.

Jiang Qi is following Zhong Changyan, although she is a royal daughter, she has never learned the art of the emperor before ascending the throne. Strictly speaking, she has only learned from her own personal experience.

Xie Yu tied up his long hair, put on a robe embroidered with dark gold dragon patterns, and walked into the hall calmly.

In addition to continuing to be a Taishi, Lu Huan also worked part-time as a Taifu and was the emperor's teacher. Zhong Changyan is this year's new science and technology exploration girl, twenty years old, erudite and knowledgeable, recommended by Lu Huan to study at the Hanlin Academy.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and the one Xie Yu couldn't understand the most was Lu Huan.

Although she stood on Jiang Qi's side and was also one of the right-hand men who helped her ascend the throne, she did not receive the same credit as Xu Liuzhou, but continued to do her past affairs.

Regarding Xie Yu's curtain and listening to politics, she has a wait-and-see attitude. Every time the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee forced her to stand in line, she was perfunctory, unlike Xu Liuzhou, who was stubborn and resigned, not like Chen Yanli's daily advice, and not like other ministers who gently persuaded her to retire.

The people she elected are also people who are really talented and hardworking, just like Zhong Changyan in front of her.

"How is Your Majesty studying today?" Xie Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the words that Jiang Qi pressed under his hand and asked.

Zhong Changyan bowed down and replied: "Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty has made great progress recently, and today I have finished learning "Qi Min's Technique" and is studying "On Balance". ”

Xie Yu lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Qi, who didn't seem to see him and didn't hear their conversation, and snorted coldly: "Don't pretend, this word is wrong!" ”

"Ahh Jiang Qi was startled, straightened up suddenly, looked down at the words he had just written, and kept saying, "Impossible!" I'm writing carefully! ”

Xie Yu walked to her side, and his hand was as clear as a flawless jade, and he took a brush and dipped it in some cinnabar, and gently drew a circle on the stroke of the word, and wrote a new word next to it.

Zhong Changyan secretly raised his eyes and looked at it, only to feel that the hand was like a good jade porcelain, and the brush was like a brain in his hand.