Qin Shao rode a horse and walked down the street.

She's in a very bad mood today, wrong, very bad.

What Qin Shao regrets most now is not that he asked Rong Su for a four-grade errand, but that he regrets that he didn't learn from Rong Su in his previous life about intrigues and tricks, especially the discord scheme!

"How can I separate Mr. from the dog thief!" Qin Shao looked up to the sky and sighed in his heart, wishing that he could not be reborn ten or eight years earlier, and rushed into Chang'an to break up their two good brothers.

Chu Ying took the horse and asked, "Master, are we going back home?" "They travel in casual clothes, and they can only hide their heads and tails when they speak.

"No, I'll have to go back if I get distracted." The East Palace is still a mess and has nothing to do.

"Isn't there a fourth master?" Chu Ying said.

No matter how bad it is, there is also a Rong Hong Shaozhan matter, although he is a concurrent leader, but anyone with a little brain will know to put the affairs of the East Palace at the forefront.

"Let's go back, don't go shopping." Qin Shao was even more anxious to go back.

It's not that she is worried about Rong Hong, but the deep-rooted psychological shadow of the Rong family in her previous life makes her subconsciously feel that handing over the East Palace to the Rong brothers is asking for her own life.

Qin Shao turned his horse's head and bumped into a white funeral.

Several white-clothed people carried the coffin, many people scattered paper money in front and back, three or four sobbing and weeping women walked aside, and Dai Xiao's two children, and the two white flags erected read "quack doctors kill life".

"What's the excitement?" Qin Shao drove his horse away from the mourning team and watched them disappear around the corner crying.

"Eighty percent of the quack doctors in the pharmacy have cured the dead," Chu Ying said, stepping over a piece of paper money, and taking Qin Shao's horse and walking in the direction of the palace.

Qin Shao nodded, she just felt that the man who was the first was a little familiar.

As the sky gradually sank, Qin Shao changed into the crown prince's crown dress and sat in the main hall to read the folds. The emperor has the intention of cultivating her as an heir, so whether it is schoolwork or excerpts, it is full of arrangements.

Fortunately, Qin Shao had experienced a lifetime in his previous life, and the attendant at that time was still the black-faced plague god of Rongsu, how could Qin Shao dare not read without heart, but now he is "gifted" when he learns, and the speed is comparable to that of the unforgettable Rongsu, so he has a moment of time to hang out and be lazy.

Of course, there is not much time, and she has to rush to read these folds before she can go to bed.

Great Qin has a vast territory, there are more than ten subject countries alone, and there are many vassal states in the southwest, not to mention the nine counties and hundreds of counties in her territory, the military and the people, she has to worry about everything.

This look is the middle of the night.

Chan was worried that she was staying up too late, and that she would have to wait two quarters of an hour to see if she needed to go to bed.

But Qin Shao's mind was immersed in political affairs, and after staying up, he arrived at the third watch, so he yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked the time.

The nurse was distressed: "Your Highness, how can you stand it if you are so tired." ”

"It's okay, I'm still young." Qin Shao smiled and said, "And I'm happy." ”

In her previous life, she was subject to Rongsu, and it was difficult for her to make her own decisions in political affairs.

But in this life, she is a righteous prince.

"My opinion will be considered by my father, the matter of the Jianghuai River, my father will use it as my reply, as well as this, this and this." Qin Shao happily put out three folds, "I can let go of my hands and feet to do things, do you understand, nurse?" ”

Chen smiled happily and pinched Qin Shao's shoulder: "Where do I understand this, Your Highness just understands." ”

Qin Shao put the fold aside: "I understand, of course I understand, most of these things are ......" Her voice stopped abruptly.

"What are they?" Chen didn't understand why Qin Shao suddenly paused.

Qin Shao's throat moved, and he suddenly shook off Chen's hand, flipped over the folds and looked at them carefully one by one.

JAC ...... Salt Road ...... The strategy of governing the army," Qin Shao turned the fold into a mess, and instantly slumped on the chair as if he had lost his spirit.

"Your Highness?" Chen didn't know what Qin Shao was crazy about, and he was so anxious that he was sweating: "Your Highness, don't scare the nurse, right...... Is it a bad excerpt? You can just rewrite it, don't worry. ”

"No, it's not bad," Qin Shao muttered, looking at Chen with a hint of grievance with big eyes: "It's great." ”

The nurse couldn't cry or laugh: "Is it good or not?" You're a little ancestor. ”

Qin Shao pouted, hugged the nurse's waist and rubbed it collapsed: "It's not good, it's not good!" ”

Because of these...... It's all a dog thief's countermeasure!!

Qin Shao was exposed to it in her previous life, what she heard, what she saw and what she learned was what Rong Su showed her, and the military intelligence and politics on the excerpt were also all taught by Rong Su how to reply, to be precise, Rong Su dictated that she was responsible for writing.

At that time, she was full of resistance, and she only felt that the dog thief was using his power for personal gain, and what he said was not as good as bullshit, not as good as bullshit!

In this life, she is at ease in handling government affairs, thinking that she can make great progress, so that Rong Su can also see what is for the sake of the people, but she found that the strategy she used was very similar to the strategy used by Rong Su in her previous life.

It's almost a copy of Rongsu!

"Your Highness......" the nurse muttered, touching Qin Shao's head distressedly.

If the princess is still alive, would she really want to see her daughter live such a life?

I'm afraid that the daughters of other people's families are waiting for the word boudoir at the moment, and the idle camellia comes to talk about cooking tea, waiting for the father and brother to pick a son-in-law, and raise their eyebrows.

But Qin Shao has to crawl around in the pile of men, intrigue, and now he has to add a harem, which is calculated by I don't know how many people, which is really difficult.

"I don't believe it!" Qin Shao suddenly pushed Chen away, gritted his teeth unconvinced, and spread out all the folds on the table.

"Jiaodong is a big salt tax province, and he sent his henchmen over to catch it in his own hands, and I will also send my own people." Qin Shao narrowed his eyes and wrote down the word Chen Shi.

After flipping through a few more folds, Qin Shaoxiu revised and finally admitted one thing.

The decision she made now is basically the same as the original Rongsu.

Seventy percent is because things should be like this, and the other three layers are indeed selfish and have placed their own people in the place, but the choice in this life is in Qin Shao's hands, and Qin Shao found that he was ...... It's the same.

Salt and iron are the lifeblood of the country, and the rich land in the southeast is the warehouse of the country.

"It must be that Rong Su has ruined me!" Qin Shaoteng stood up, threw the pen, and walked out of the hall in a huff.

Chen's face became strange: "Why do you talk about Fourth Master Rong in a good manner?" ”

Qin Shao rushed into the dormitory, and the palace maids who knelt down all the way didn't bother to say a word, but the nurse ran after them and raised her hand to signal them to retreat, and the palace maids dared to get up.

"Your Highness?" Chen called, bypassing the screen of the dormitory, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

I saw Qin Shao plunging into the quilt, his upper body was covered tightly, his legs were still hanging outside, and the boots embroidered with dragon patterns in bright yellow were only kicked off, and the remaining half was still hanging on his feet.

It's still a kid after all.

Chen walked over and pulled the quilt: "Your Highness, let go, this hot day is not afraid of stuffiness." ”

"It's autumn, it's not hot!" Qin Shao shouted sullenly.

Only in front of the nurse will she have such a squeamish side.

"Okay, okay, what's unhappy about Your Highness, can you tell the nurse no?" Chen comforted.

Qin Shao was wrapped in a quilt, revealing a head, and his mouth was so pouting that he could hang an oil bottle.

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