Ye Ziqi nodded, did not speak, and turned his head directly to look at Feng Jiuchuan.

"What about you?"

Feng Jiuchuan's voice was clear, "The harvest is the most beautiful." ”

Ye Ziqi smiled and said, "The hero sees the same thing. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding.

Miss An on the side was embarrassed for a while, and finally understood what they were looking at. Where they are looking at the view, they are saying another thing.

Her answer just now was really embarrassing and superficial.

Miss An couldn't stay a little longer, but when her eyes fell on Feng Jiuchuan, she held back the embarrassment and said with a smile: "The people have a bumper harvest this year, and they all have to thank our Jin country for having a good emperor." He was diligent in his administration and loved the people, and he reduced taxes lightly, so that the people could live a good life. ”

Ye Ziqi said: "Shouldn't the people thank God for the bumper harvest?!" ”

When Miss An heard this, she was immediately happy.

This is to give her a chance!

Miss An shook her head in disagreement, "Did Ye Gongzi forget one thing?" Every year, the emperor will sacrifice to the sky and pray for blessings, it is the heavens who hear the emperor's blessings, and it is the emperor's sincerity that touches the heavens, so that the Jin country is smooth and rainy. Therefore, in the final analysis, the people's harvest is not the credit of the emperor. ”

Feng Jiuchuan finally set his eyes on her.

Miss An, who had been paying attention to Feng Jiuchuan's every move, was overjoyed in her heart after noticing this, and her face was not visible at all, and she was still as calm as water.

She knew that the invisible sycophant was better than ever, and it had to be effective.

Miss An swept away the previous decline and her confidence was greatly increased.

"That's a novelty."

Miss An smiled and said, "Is it novel? I don't know what other people think, but that's what I think in my heart. ”

Any emperor who overhears these words will be very happy if he hears them.

"I have a question?" Ye Ziqi asked.

"What's the problem?" Miss An was in a good mood and said with a smile.

"According to Miss An, every year the emperor will pray for blessings, and the wind and rain are smooth because God feels the emperor's sincere heart, so in the disaster year, doesn't it mean that when the emperor prays for blessings, he is not sincere, and all of them lead to natural disasters."

Faced with such a sharp question, Miss An was dumbfounded.

Feng Jiuchuan looked stunned, and a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

At this moment, Miss An wants to strangle Ye Ziqi's heart.

What does that mean?!

The emperor is in front of you, and if you say this, you are not afraid of being held accountable by the emperor.

Miss Ann was angry, but quickly calmed down, and her mind spun rapidly, thinking about how to deal with such a sharp question.

Once this question is not answered well, the goodwill that has just been established will be lost, and it will even displease the emperor.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Ye Ziqi couldn't help but remind, "Miss An? ”

Miss An smiled embarrassedly, and said calmly as usual: "The arrival of natural disasters just shows that there are treacherous people in the court, and it is a warning from God to the emperor. You see, every year after a natural disaster, there will always be batches of officials who are put off their black hats, and this is not the best proof. ”

Ye Ziqi raised a thumbs up at Miss An, "Miss An's insight is really high, and Ye is willing to bow down." If the emperor hears it, he will definitely be happy. Brother Feng, what do you say? ”

Feng Jiuchuan didn't look at Miss An, his dark eyes stared at her, "Maybe." ”

This ambiguous response made Miss An very happy.