Since that birthday banquet, Wen Yue has sneaked to Wen Chunan's palace a few times without anyone paying attention, but unlike before, there were guards guarding the door, at first Wen Yue wanted to put pressure on her as a princess to see if she could enter, but the guards were very iron-faced, "You can't let it go without the emperor's holy decree." ”

After a few times, Wen Yue also dispelled this idea, and she also deeply felt that she had drunk and made a mistake, and she actually said such things in front of the officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

The days passed plainly day after day, Wen Yue was still the most unscrupulous and idle one in the entire palace, she wanted to learn an ancient embroidery, and the palace maids around her knelt down in fright for fear that the needle would stab the princess and see blood. She wanted to practice some kung fu with the fist and foot masters of several brothers, but the masters didn't dare to teach them, and they couldn't afford to bump into them. All day long, I was appreciating flowers, eating pastries, and running to my father's side to be coquettish, bored, the harem was peaceful, Wen Yue was thinking, I don't know if she was protected too well or really calm, but since she was born, the Ming royal family has no heirs.

Ten years later, the court went up.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have a starting matter, this time all the princes are adults, and Your Majesty seems to have made a plan to establish a prince."

The emperor's eyes moved slightly, "I have my own plans, so I have nothing to do to retreat." ”

Wen Mingshi sat on the edge of the imperial study, pressing his temples with his hands, and the old slave on the side grinded the ink inkstone, "Your Majesty, the old slave will make you a cup of soothing tea." ”

"Wait, do you think I'm really old?"

Changxi was startled and knelt down: "The emperor is the Son of Heaven, how can he be old with the same life as the sky?" ”

Wen Mingshi smiled bitterly, "Now that the DPRK and the Central Committee have begun to persuade me to establish a reserve as soon as possible, I am really old." ”

The reason why the Ming Kingdom is so stable and stable is all thanks to Wen Mingshi's internal balance of important ministers in the imperial court, adopting the strategy of suppressing and balancing each other, and maintaining the stability of all parties externally. In just ten years, it has created the prosperity of the Ming Kingdom, but the body is also very empty, and the temples have turned white at some point.

"Go and pass on all these sons to me."

Changxi was just about to retire, but suddenly stopped, "The old slave should be damn and ask, that ...... in the cold palace?"

Wen Mingshi seemed to have a headache even worse, and he closed his eyes and didn't want to open his eyes anymore, "Forget it, call him too"

That person, after all, is her son, and the punishment for him over the years should be enough......

Inside the Imperial Study

"Son-in-law, see father." Wen Mingshi didn't reply to them immediately, nor did he raise his eyes to look at them.

"The Yellow River basin is prone to flooding, how to manage and settle the displaced people around it?"

Wen Yunxiang and the other three looked at each other, Wen Chunan stood in the back row at the beginning, he stepped into this imperial study for the first time, and when he heard the emperor's question, he also knew Wen Mingshi's intentions, and he lowered his head and said nothing, but there was a sneer on his lips.

Wen Yunxiang was the first to open his mouth: "Send more people to build dams on both sides of the Yellow River, so that both sides of the river will no longer be harmed by flooding, and allocate part of the disaster relief food and salary from the state treasury to appease the displaced people." ”

Wen Mingshi didn't comment: "What about you? Tell me all about it, I have forgiven you the sin of gaffes. ”

Wen Yunxiu opened his mouth, "Father, it is advisable to build a dam, but the ministers want to reduce taxes locally and increase taxes in large families of the scholar clan to reduce the pressure on the treasury and the people in the disaster area. ”

Wen Yun often thought for a moment, "Father, what the two elder brothers said makes sense, and the father thinks that whoever says the best thing thinks the son thinks who says the best" Wen Yun often talks about his mother's teachings.

Wen Mingshi looked at Wen Chunan, who didn't speak in the corner, "You can also say a few words." ”