Ling Yurou was stunned, and then said after a while: "Xianggong, what do you mean...... So I don't have to go to the morning so early? ”

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "Rou'er, do you think I have ever been to the court?" ”

"......" was extremely speechless at some Ling Yurou: "Xianggong, your situation is different from mine. ”

"Well, it's different, so you want to go to the morning court, I don't have to." Nangong Moyun raised his hand: "Come over and let your husband hug her." ”

Ling Yurou's face turned red, and after glancing at Liu Xian, she saw that Liu Xian frowned, looking at the chessboard and being silent, no need to ask, the move under Nangong Moyun just now made him feel broken.

A little embarrassed, a little shy, but in front of Nangong Moyun's stunning face, Ling Yurou finally softened her heart, stepped forward, and held Nangong Moyun's hand.

His hand was a little cold, Ling Yurou's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but clench it a little, and Nangong Moyun pulled her into his arms with a little force.

"Hey......" Liu Xian sighed, scratching his head and making his bun, looking very distressed.

"Xian, you still owe me three pieces of clothing." Nangong Moyun quipped.

Liu Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people hugging each other, glanced at them, and stood up: "It's inconvenient for Liu to take off his clothes, can you change the way?" ”

Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed: "If you don't take off your clothes, then change the way, Rou'er, what kind of way do you say?" ”

Ling Yurou blinked, looked at Liu Xian, saw the look in his eyes begging for mercy, and then thought of what Liu Xian was most afraid of.

"Can you change me?"

Nangong Moyun glanced at Liu Xian and said, "What is the difference between what I said and what you said?" ”

Ling Yurou smiled and said, "Hmm...... It's okay not to take off your clothes, you can exchange it with money, how much is a piece of clothing, Boss Liu, you said. ”

Liu Xian twitched the corners of his eyebrows, looked at Ling Yurou's mischievous eyes, folded the fan, and pretended to be chic: "Liu someone can afford to put it down, how to redeem it, Your Majesty said." ”

Ling Yurou smiled lightly and stretched out a finger: "This number is for one piece." ”

Liu Xian blinked his eyes and thought for a while: "One hundred taels for one?" ”

Ling Yurou shook her head: "Boss Liu thinks his clothes are so worthless? ”

A black line on Liu Xian's forehead fell: "Ten thousand taels!" ”

"Haha!" Ling Yurou laughed and said, "Let's ask Boss Liu to undress." ”

Liu Xian's whole person was petrified...... After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand taels and one piece!" ”

"Two hundred thousand taels!" Ling Yurou picked it up without thinking about it.

"What?" Liu Xian was surprised.

"Three hundred thousand taels!" Ling Yurou continued.

"......" Liu Xian didn't dare to speak, looked at his clothes, and sighed helplessly: "One piece is 300,000 taels, and three pieces are 900,000 taels, and they are sold." ”

Ling Yurou smiled and bent her eyebrows: "How to withdraw money?" ”

"I'll write you a note later, and you can use it to get it then."

"Don't bother." Nangong Moyun opened his mouth and said, "Just count the money into the Juxian Building." ”

Liu Xian pulled the corners of his eyebrows: "Okay, that's it, hey, 300,000 taels of clothes, I, Liu, wear gold clothes." ”

Ling Yurou only smiled silently, and then saw Liu Xian shaking his head and leaving with a sigh. The back shape is slender and refined, but his nagging has completely ruined his image.

"Rou'er, the Western Pacific Kingdom is your territory, maybe you should think about how to arm your country." Nangong Moyun said slowly.

Ling Yurou pursed her lips and nodded, "Xianggong, what do you propose?" ”

"Money!" Nangong Moyun said simply.

"Money?"

"It takes money to equip the military, the people's livelihood of the country needs money, and the country is rich and strong, but the money must be in a real position and cannot be spent indiscriminately."

"Hmm." Ling Yurou nodded again and again, Nangong Moyun was teaching her how to govern the country, and said with great interest: "What can you do with the 900,000 taels that Boss Liu gave just now?" ”

A touch of cunning flashed in Nangong Moyun's eyes: "If it is a husband, the 900,000 taels are equipped to the army, coupled with Rou'er's cleverness, it is enough to destroy all the strong soldiers." ”

Ling Yurou was surprised: "Nine hundred thousand taels is enough?" ”

Nangong Moyun nodded with a smile, leaned close to her ear, and said a few words, then saw Ling Yurou's eyes glow, and nodded again and again.

"Yes, yes, that's it, heh, Xianggong, you're too powerful." Ling Yurou couldn't help but praise.

Nangong Mo's eyes were full of tenderness, and she nodded her little nose: "Little fool, if you can, you still want to give you Wuji Country as well, the problem is that Rou'er, you are the same as me, you don't like to be constrained, so you can only retreat to the second, if the country is strong, you can find an agent to govern the country well, and you and I can get away with the world." ”

The feeling of happiness overflowed his heart, and Ling Yu said softly: "Now Rou'er and Xianggong are also at ease." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "Well, that's right, if Rou'er is tired, go and take a rest, and leave the affairs of the court to the husband." ”

Ling Yurou pursed her lips, feeling that there was a trace of contradiction in Nangong Moyun's words, he clearly said that he was not restrained, and even Wuji Country had let go, why did he still help her govern the world? In addition, why is such an indifferent person famous since he was ten years old?

"Why don't you speak? What are you thinking? Nangong Moyun cupped her face and said.

"Can you ask a question?" This question may make him very unhappy.

"Hmm."

"Xianggong, if you don't want to be a monarch, why are you so powerful at the age of ten?"

Nangong Moyun's eyes swept slightly, and he sighed lightly and said: "Born in the emperor's family, I can't help myself, when my husband was born, the Nangong family was in civil strife, and it was a matter of time before the **** of Wuji Country appeared, and there were many arrogant and lascivious people in the surname of Nangong Wang, with these people, the country could not be long-term, and the husband was still young at that time, if he attacked the princes everywhere, the country would definitely fight for many years, so the husband could only take a step back......" Speaking of this, Nangong Moyun paused.

"Rou'er, guess why your husband wants to retreat?"

Ling Yurou thought for a while, her eyes lit up and said, "You are asking someone else to do that for you!" "Clean the Nangong clan!

"Hmm." Nangong Moyun nodded and said, "Du Longheng, Du Junheng, is undoubtedly the best chess piece. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou's heart tightened, and she was cold, he who was gentle in front of him became so far away, there were some things that she couldn't understand.

"Scared, aren't you? You must be thinking, they are my relatives, why should I be so determined? Nangong Moyun said as if she saw what she was thinking.

Ling Yurou pursed her lips and nodded.

Nangong Moyun sighed softly: "Because being a husband can't be exempt from vulgarity, being a husband is an emperor, and he can't watch the people of Wuji Country suffer, in the years when his husband was imprisoned in the Cold Moon Palace, Du Longheng governed the country well, if it wasn't for Rou'er coming in, he wouldn't want to come out yet." ”

Thinking of the situation when Nangong Moyun was penetrated by the black iron giant chain, Ling Yurou felt a sharp pain in her heart, and gently hugged Nangong Moyun and said, "No, you must come out, you can't torture yourself like this, doesn't it hurt?" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly and hugged her back, looking satisfied: "Don't talk about the previous things, go back and rest for a while." ”

Ling Yurou shook her head: "No, now that the relationship between Xitai and Taiyuan is so tense, I can't leave your side." ”

"Heh, it's not a way to go on like this, my Rou'er's eye circles are so dark......" Nangong Moyun said with great heartache.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's good to go to court sooner or later." As she spoke, Ling Yurou yawned again.

"Then sooner or later." Nangong Moyun gently patted her back.

Ling Yurou was stunned, her eyes widened in surprise, "Really?" Aren't they against it? ”

"Against? Then let them go as emperors. Nangong Moyun quipped.

The next morning.

On the third pole of the sun, Ling Yurou was still nested in the quilt, dreaming 'daydreaming'.

Suddenly, there was a cry outside, which made Ling Yurou's brows furrow, and she opened her eyes helplessly, glanced at the sky, and dared to be more than ten o'clock.

Reaching out to the side and touching it, there was no one in sight, Ling Yurou suddenly sobered up and sat up.

"This way."

There was a faint sound of immortals beside her, Ling Yurou turned her head to look, and saw Nangong Moyun dressed in a light purple robe, half-lying on the Eight Immortals chair, with a hill-like twist and turn on the table.

Outside the temple there was another cry.

Ling Yurou was puzzled: "What happened outside?" ”

"If you're tired, take a nap, and the people outside won't care." Nangong Moyun said lightly.

Ling Yurou rolled her eyes, can she still sleep like this?

"No, I've slept enough, who's out there?"

Nangong Moyun put down the fold and said, "Bring in the ministers outside." ”

Is it the minister who is crying outside?

Ling Yurou was startled, and hurriedly called the slave maid to bring her robes over, and after a simple freshening up, she saw dozens of ministers being brought in.

When the ministers saw her, they first froze in place, then knelt down and saluted her respectfully: "Long live Her Majesty, long live!" ”

"Flat, why are the Qing family crying outside?"

The ministers looked at each other, and some of them couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Nangong Moyun reviewing the recitals.

"Your Majesty, the minister dares to ask, how can you let Queen Feng Niangniang approve the fold?" Zheng Licheng, the newly appointed prime minister of Zuo, was surprised.

Ling Yurou glanced at Nangong Moyun, and completely ignored Zheng Lirong's words, Nangong Moyun took the fold and carefully reviewed it.

"What's wrong? Fenghou Niangniang's ability is higher than mine, and it has always been an idea of Fenghou Niangniang, he reviews the folds, and I can rest assured. Ling Yurou didn't care.

"Your Majesty, how can this be!" Xiao Ya, the right prime minister, immediately said loudly: "Although the queen of Feng's mother has a noble status, there has been a saying that the harem cannot participate in politics since ancient times, and if the harem participates in politics, the world will definitely be in chaos!" Your Majesty, please think again! ”

Ling Yurou smiled lightly: "If it weren't for Queen Feng's mother, would I be able to do it?" ”

The ministers glanced at each other, and the right prime minister said: "Your Majesty is doing this, which is to put the imperial power in the hands of your relatives, Your Majesty's imperial power is supreme, how can you fake your hands to others!" ”

"Don't you think it's funny?" Ling Yurou smiled disdainfully.