The cabinet and the imperial power are mutually contained, and the emperor's will must go through the cabinet in order to be issued. And the vote of the cabinet is going to pass, and the emperor has to approve it. So to a certain extent, it depends on whether this emperor has the ability to control the overall situation.

Obviously, Emperor Yuan Xiao Yan did not have such great ability.

Jian Yan didn't know what Zhao Wuwu's wishful thinking was, but he knew that Zhao Wuwu's city was extremely deep and thoughtful. Especially in terms of observation and appearance, she is not inferior to her father, Zai Fu Zhao Song.

"Aren't you going to be too risky?" After a long time, Jian Yan lowered his voice.

But I didn't hear Zhao Wuwu's voice, only her even breathing.

Jian Yan was slightly stunned, let go of his hand and walked around to the front, Zhao Wuwu had already leaned on the cushion of the soft couch, tilted his head and fell asleep. During this period of time, the emperor's accident, Zhang Tao's assassination, and then the later draft, no matter how big or small, were all done by Zhao Wuwu himself.

Her body was already bad, and now she is even more tired.

Of course, she can sleep like this only because he is Jian Yan.

In other words, Mu Baili is at present, Zhao Wuwu will never indulge himself so much.

Jian Yan carefully covered the velvet blanket for Zhao Wuwu, and then teased the stove in the house to make the room warmer. After doing this, he sat on the soft couch and stared at the sleeping Zhao Wuwu.

Zhao Wuwu, wrapped in a blanket, was slender and weak, lying down safely and shallowly, which shows that the years are quiet. Who would have thought that such a weak woman as she would be able to take power in the court? The thought of life and death is never merciful.

Feeling something floating on his face, Zhao Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes. Just met Jian Yan's slightly helpless eyes, Jian Yan was a little flustered, "I, I see that you are sleeping soundly, so, so, so-"

Relieved, Zhao Wuwu said lightly, "It's good that it's you." ”

"Worry-free, you're too tired." Jian Yan hesitated, "Have you ever thought about the future?" ”

"I can't get over it now, what do you want to do in the future?" Zhao Wuwu lifted the blanket and got off the soft couch, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

"A cup of tea time." Jian Yan looked at her, "If you can put on red makeup again, you-"

"There wasn't that day." Zhao Wuwu interrupted him, "Don't say this kind of thing in the future, you promised me, this is a secret between you and me." ”

Jian Yan nodded slightly disappointed, "I won't say it if I die." Don't worry, I'll go back first, don't act rashly. Although the emperor favors your Zhao family, you are a king after all, and you are like a tiger. ”

Zhao Wuwu smiled, "You can rest assured." ”

Jian Yan sighed lightly, and when he came to the door, he looked back at Zhao Wuwu meaningfully, "Hehuan, how good would it be if there really was that day?!" ”

She was slightly stunned, and her eyes were slightly gloomy. She has no brothers and sisters, and it is rare to have such a good brother who is willing to think about her future. Except for Jian Yan and her mother, no one has asked her about the future.

In fact, Zhao Wuwu knows better than anyone else that a person like her can have a future.

Just don't think about it – you won't have a headache.

What is this Hibiscus Canal? Emperor Xiao Yan of the Yuan Dynasty was bewitched by Xia Zhaoyi on a whim, and wanted to introduce the living spring of the imperial garden into the harem, so that he could travel to the harem by boat in the future. Beauty is beautiful, but it is a waste of labor and money.

In the past two years, the East Factory has been continuously killed, and the emperor has devoted himself to cultivating and becoming an immortal. In the people, Taoist temples were built on a large scale and Taoism was promoted, so that taxes were constantly increased, resulting in boiling public resentment.

The key is that there are too many silverfish in the DPRK, but the tax is deducted layer by layer. Now that the treasury is empty, the Furong Canal and the Ying Canal can only be desilted.

If the court does not act again, the river will soar in the coming day, and the lives will be ruined, and Daye is afraid that it will not be stable.

Zhao Wuwu is not a good person, and he doesn't really want to work for the well-being of the people. It's just that my father has confessed since he was a child that the last thing he can do as an official is to be greedy for money. You can be greedy for vanity, you can chase after the power, but you can't touch the golden and silver things.

Power cannot be seen, but wealth will be fatal in the first place.

Therefore, everyone scolds the Zhao family as traitors, but no one will say that they are corrupt officials.

Rejecting the emperor's Furong Canal proposal, Zhao Wuwu knew what it meant.

On the Golden Luang Palace.

Long Yan was furious, and the civil and military officials knelt on the ground, and no one dared to say anything.

Zhao Wuwu stepped forward with Yugui in his hand and knelt in the center of the hall, "Playing the emperor, the ministers have this music." ”