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Jiang Ruhua has been in Nanguo for more than three years.

It is a great drought once in a century, there is no rain for a long time, the fields are cracked, the crops are difficult to grow, the wilderness is thousands of miles, ten rooms and nine are empty, and the people are not able to make a living.

Falling pear palace, Jiang Ruhua is breaking his fingers, "Three years of junior high school, three years of high school Chinese, four years of university management, and three years of work experience." Ha! She slapped her thigh and stood up excitedly, "Autumn, let'sgo!"

No.1

"Hua'er, you want to interfere in the government?" Yu Duchen's expression became serious.

Jiang Ruhua met his gaze and said, "Yes." In recent years, disasters have occurred frequently, drought has been severe, and the people have suffered unspeakably. There are also rogues who are born, but the emperor sends troops to suppress them, which will only cause public anger and lose the hearts of the people. Only those who win the hearts of the people will win the world, and all disasters must be cured from the roots. ”

He couldn't help but be shocked by her words. changed his mind and looked embarrassed, "But since ancient times, women have not been allowed to interfere in political affairs, as the imperial concubine, you are in charge of the harem, how can you come to power and get involved in politics?" Besides, those ministers are all old-fashioned, with a tendon, they will chew the root of their tongues and defile you to confuse the king, and Rao I will not be able to protect you even if I am above ten thousand people! ”

"Your Majesty, let the painting try. The painting will use his strength to shut up those ministers!"

Yu Duchen still hesitated. He is not afraid of being scolded by thousands of people, but he is afraid of her... He didn't want her to risk it...

Her gaze was firm and full of confidence, "One year, only one year." If, after a year, the situation still does not improve, the painting is willing to die..."

She stopped him from continuing and took her into her arms, "Okay, I believe you. ”

The corners of Jiang Ru's mouth are raised, like a small pear blossom on March 6.

The twelfth year of Linyuan is a very special year for the southern country.

When I heard that the woman was going to the court, from the ministers to the commoners, I was shocked. Every day, there were countless twists and turns, presented to Yu Duchen, asking the emperor to think twice and remove the summoning order, and he blocked them one by one, and he stood in front of him, defending her against all attacks, and not letting her be hurt in the slightest; Behind him, she traveled from northern Shaanxi to Jiangnan in plain clothes, visited all over the country, adapted measures to local conditions, opened warehouses to provide grain, appeased the people, strictly investigated officials, and reformed the system of discipline. Everyone in the people could get the cloth and chestnuts issued by the imperial court, and their living conditions were greatly improved.

A year later, the northern country has gradually recovered from the pain of the disaster and has returned to its former glory. Everyone in the country knows her picturesque name, and the civil and military officials are ashamed of themselves. She became a heroine and a benefactor in the world; She gained admiration and love, but she also lost him.

No.2

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

Jiang Ruhua knelt on the ground, his eyes couldn't hide the light of joy, bright as a star. He had said that he would make her his successor.

I never thought about it, waiting for the sentence "into the cold palace".

Lost strength in an instant. She sat on the cold ground, not having the courage to take the order. The father-in-law who read the decree probably felt unworthy for her, so he silently put the decree on the table and withdrew.

Oh, she's seen a lot of such dramas. Now it's her turn. No, he, like all emperors, wanted to keep her safe; She is an advanced race in the 21st century, and she is more than enough to deal with a few concubines...

Oh, probably, he's afraid of her...

She suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore, and she only felt as if she was being pinched and uncomfortable.

Let's make a fuss...

For a long time, for a long time.

"It's burning." Jiang Ruhua spit out two words coldly, but there was a faint mist in his eyes, and he was so stubborn that it made people feel distressed.

The maid on the side was at a loss for a moment, "Niangniang, what... What burned? ”

"Autumn comes, burn the holy decree!" A sentence was said decisively, a tear, finally, slipped into the corner of his eye.

Qiulai was so shocked that he sat down on the ground all of a sudden, pulling the corner of her clothes, "Niangniang! That... That's a holy decree!"

"What a bullshit decree! I don't believe it!" She grabbed the decree on the table and threw it out the door. Exactly that, smashed on him.

Dressed in a yellow robe, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, full of pearles, with his cold eyes and slightly unhappy tone, "Dare to resist the will?!"

"Heh, why don't you dare?" She raised her head, fixed her eyes on the affectionate person in front of her, and took a deep breath, "You say, believe me..."

"Letter?" He chuckled, "How could I believe you?!" Full of disdain, he threw up his sleeves and left, without any nostalgia.

There was a palace maid waiting outside the door, cardamom was in her prime, her appearance was beautiful, and she bowed her head submissively, "The emperor instructed Bi'er to take care of Niangniang together with Sister Qiulai in the future." ”

He brought...

He has a heart...

In the spring of the fourteenth year of Linyuan, Jiang Ruhua was leaning against the window and teasing the branches full of pear blossoms. I heard that the emperor made an empress.

The movement of the fingertips is alive.

What is this?

When she doesn't feel anything?

Biting his lip, he increased his hand strength a point, and pinched a small white flower and poured it into his palm. A smile bloomed on his face, like a Lingxiao flower born from the ice cliff. Beautiful, but cold.

It was rumored in the palace that after the imperial concubine learned that the emperor was established, her old illness recurred, and she went crazy again.

What's more, it is said that the imperial concubine is actually a demon girl.

When the pear blossoms fell, Shen Yiwan came to visit.

The phoenix crown is cloudy, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, and the pear vortex at the corner of the lips is flashing. Can't hide the luxurious temperament. is not like her, plain clothes and no makeup, crazy talking, and no etiquette.

No wonder he likes it.

Will change his mind.

"Is my sister doing well here?" Shen Yiwan spoke, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was harmless.

Jiang Ruhua was glad that she had been dragged by her second sister to watch a few palace fighting dramas, otherwise she wouldn't know how to deal with these green tea with low emotional intelligence in the harem! The corners of his mouth grinned, "What?" My sister wants to be a neighbor with me?"

Shen Yiwan probably didn't expect her to answer like this, her face was blue and white for a while, and then returned to normal, her eyebrows and eyes were light, and she lowered her tone and said, "Sister is not crazy, right... Not laughing either... It's just..."After a pause for half a second, a pair of eyes dyed desolate, "Let's be happy in the bitterness..."

Her expression was fully admired by Jiang Ruhua. Find the silver lining! That's a good word! It seems that it's not all stupid and sweet, it's a woman with a story!

The smile was even stronger, "Sister Huiyan, she is really the one who became the concubine of the Northern Kingdom!" Why, I don't know if the scenery of the south is as beautiful as the north? Are you still used to living there?"

A trace of panic appeared in Shen Yiwan's heart, but she remained unmoved on the surface, and returned her words, "Is it possible that my sister also wants to be the concubine of the northern country?" The crown princess is also good~"

"Don't dare, don't dare," she hooked the corners of her mouth and stared straight at Shen Yiwan, "How could my sister rob my sister's sweetheart!"

Sure enough, the old man was picked apart by Jiang Ruhua's few words, and Shen Yiwan's face was a little ugly. After a long silence, she looked out the window, the slightest rain falling. "It's cold, the north is much colder than the south..."

Glancing at her, Jiang Ruhua's gaze turned to the pear petal in the palm of his hand, and he muttered in a low voice, "I think it's colder in the south........."

The rain lingered, and the smoke was dripping.