She looked at her mother's appearance, but burst out laughing.

"You're still laughing!" Jiang Shi was not happy, and patted her lightly, at this time, even if Qingyu was wearing bright yellow casual clothes at this time, she didn't remember that this was already the queen's mother.

"Mother, really, my sister is so smart!" Qingyu is not called Jiang's mother, Jiang is Han, she likes to hear her called her mother.

"What sister, you call her sister, but she's busy clearing it up." Jiang said indignantly.

"Actually, I think it's good to do this, it's really like my aunt, I wholeheartedly want to rely on me to get the men of my family promoted and make a fortune, and I support me on the surface, but I don't know what I've done inside. I look so closely at the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but they can get at least 10,000 taels of silver every year. And that's not counting the offerings of those who are below. If I am a little weaker one day, I will be eaten by that family. So my sister is very good, knowing that her husband is not that ambitious and has brains, how good it is to be honest and rich. ”

"That is to say, the prince can't actually help much, so it's better to let him get away." Jiang Shi thought about it and said directly.

"Mother!" Qingyu smiled, this person is too direct.

"Baby, what should I do, the old lady has hurt you for the rest of your life!" When Jiang saw her daughter, she was in pain again, she didn't even change her clothes, she came in, and she really felt that her life was worse than death these days.

"It's okay, I think it's a good thing that I don't have children, and I can't see the results of what I'm doing with the emperor now. Sometimes I think, if I have a son, would I dare to do that? Do I dare to hand over one such dynasty to him? Qingyu took her mother's hand and sighed softly.

"But there's still ......"

"There are still years to come, think about it, how long the emperor can live like that is a question of how long. He's really gone, I'm alive, and I don't have a son, whose face do you let me live to see? Qingyu looked at her mother and chuckled.

"Yu'er!" Jiang cried again.

"Mother, I think this is very good, really good." Qingyu took her hand and smiled sweetly.

"Niangniang, the emperor is back!" Parsley came in to report.

Qingyu hurriedly pulled Jiang up and came out to welcome Xianfeng. Xianfeng saw that Jiang was dressed in half-worn regular clothes, and his eyes were red and swollen, "Madam, what's wrong?" But bullied at home? ”

"Whoever dares to bully her now, it's good that she doesn't bully others." Qingyu smiled, "By the way, Your Majesty, my mother just came in and said that Ama is going to donate most of the family property to the Ministry of Internal Affairs so that we can do good deeds." ”

"Why?" Xianfeng was stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Didn't we say that the Ministry of Households' allocation to the inner treasury will be used for people's livelihood from next year? I didn't stay in the household department, because I wanted us to use the money at our own disposal and use it in an emergency. Amma thought that we were going to do a good deed, so he said, "He will donate the property for us to do." Qingyu stretched out her hands at Xianfeng, saying that she was also speechless.

"Let him keep the money, it's really not bad." Xianfeng understood and laughed.

"Well, I'm afraid that many people in the court will think so, Ming'er, you have made a clear decree, saying that our thrift is our business, and it has nothing to do with the ministers. Don't think about it! "Qingyu's focus is here, she can't make people think that she wants to force donations. If you turn around, these people will be able to force the people below to jump off the building. In the Internet term, it is, 'high-end black'.

We listen to you very carefully, and strictly implement it, and double the implementation. In the end, the people complained, and finally aimed the guns at the court. felt that it was the emperor doing evil, and in the end, they succeeded if they couldn't say it. The cyber world is a village, and such a thing must not be stopped, let alone the Qing Dynasty at this time.

"By the way, Your Majesty, let's run a newspaper! Write down some of the thoughts of the imperial court and let the people know that although there are not many literate people now, we have to let the most ordinary people who are not officials, but who are literate, know our thoughts, and then not be deceived by others. ”

"It's too slow, so it's better for you to let Hanako sing on the street!" Xianfeng shook his head, he was not very receptive to new things, he was annoyed by these things. At this time, although he is not as tired of politics as he was in history, to be honest, he is really a little tired of politics. If it weren't for Qingyu, he would have wanted to die. However, in order to prevent the sixth child from ascending to the throne, he tried to stay alive.

"Yes, Hanako sang on the street, so that the illiterate people would know, just like the Li Chuang of the former Ming Dynasty, that is, let the children of Hanako sing 'Welcome to the king, welcome the king to welcome the king and not pay food.' Children understand, so Da Ming was overthrown. Your Majesty, basic education is very important, and you can't let the people be fooled away by others like this. ”

"But when life is troubled by literacy, you also say that you are so annoyed because you have read too many books." Xianfeng likes to have such an indiscriminate conversation with Qingyu, he has never had such a conversation with him since he was a child.

"So, we have to annoy them, like faith, you say, should we choose only one faith, or should we let each one believe in each other?" Qingyu smiled and thought sideways. She also likes this kind of collision of ideas, because the more you touch, the more sparks there will be.

"Are you saying that, like the Han Dynasty, it is wrong to overthrow the hundred schools and respect Confucianism alone?"

"Of course not, at that time, the court of the Han Dynasty obeyed Huang Lao, and a hundred schools of thought contended. There are too many talents, and no one is convinced. This is a political need, not that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty really believed in this. And we are trapped in our minds at this time, so someone has to break it, and we will fight better than others. Of course, we can't fight openly, we have to fight secretly. ”

Qingyu smiled, thought for a while and shook her head, Confucianism is not bad, being able to rule for thousands of years always has its progressive significance, but what, breaking an old era, Xianfeng can't do it, his character is too weak, this is not suitable for him, he does not have the strong man momentum of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

"For example, what my mother said just now, Ama misunderstood what we meant. But it's okay, Ama is her own family, let her mother go back and talk about it. Ming'er, you go to the court, tell it to the ministers like a joke, and forget about it. But if it weren't for my mother coming in and telling me, you don't know, when I turned around, Ama called a group of people to donate family property, and you said, how to solve this matter? ”

"You mean, someone will take the opportunity to fan the people to make trouble?" Xianfeng's temperament is weak, but there is no shortage of fighting heads.

"Of course, those people who turned back didn't want to donate themselves, but they were afraid that you would hold a grudge and force the petty officials and officials who were so poor to die that they didn't want to donate. And then tell them, here's what you said. What about those petty officials who are you? Donated, they can't even eat. If you don't donate, you won't be able to get any errands. Will they oppress the people even more? Ask for the loss from the people, and then say to the people, is this the emperor's insatiable greed? When the people turned back, who did they blame? We are kind, we are frugal ourselves, and we want to do more for the court, how did it become like this? ”

Qingyu spread her hands to Xianfeng again.