"The old minister is ashamed, the emperor was still young in the past, but the ministers and auxiliary ministers failed to govern the Ning Mansion well, which is the fault of the ministers. The emperor is now pro-government, abolishing the old and replacing the new, and the old ministers feel embarrassed to protect themselves in the past. Liang Jing said humbly.

She hurriedly comforted Liang Jing: "Teacher, you didn't do anything wrong in the past, you are a minister, you can't exercise the authority of the king, you have guarded the mountains and rivers of Ningfu for ten years, but there was a famine in my hands, it is not easy." I still have a lot to ask the teacher for, and you don't have to blame yourself. ”

"The ministers can make a start for the emperor by looking at this flood, and thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of the money and silver in the state capitals to control the mud blockage, so that the government can be rectified. The ministers guarding the Ning Mansion are afraid that something will happen every day, and now the emperor has a new atmosphere and can change it drastically. The old minister was willing to be the first sinner. Liang Jing said what was in his heart.

"What did the teacher say, you guarded the Ning Mansion for me, Liang Rui is now the generalissimo of the Northern Expedition, the father and son are loyal and patriotic, how can I treat you as sinners, and I will become an ungrateful monarch in the future. The flood caused me to open an opening to find out these moths. She looked at the verdant greenery in the distance, and the mess in her heart could be regarded as a thread to unravel.

Liang Jing said again: "The matter of the flood ordered the Criminal Department and the Household Department to go together, and the emperor clearly gave the Household Department a disaster relief will for the Criminal Department to accompany him, and issued a secret decree to the Criminal Department to let him quietly check the river and clean up the whereabouts of the money and silver." The emperor ordered his ministers to pass the decree, and at this time they should not pass through a third person, so as not to cause extraneous branches. ”

Liang Jing has been out of the court for some time, and she understands this teacher of hers, who is fair and knowledgeable. Now that she is in power, he will also help her go further, and the imperial power is also very important in his heart.

"Teacher, do you want to get in front of me and make yourself the target of public criticism? But I have long had the intention to return the Ning Mansion to Yu Fan after the change, and now that you are old, Liang Rui is leading the Northern Expedition, how can I use the two generations of my teacher, father and son as a sharp blade for me. She tried her best to stop Liang Jing's behavior.

Liang Jing suddenly knelt on the ground: "When the old minister took over the country from the hands of the first emperor, it was not like this, and it was a slaughter for ten years. The old minister is guilty. ”

She panicked now: "Teacher, I promised you to do it for you this time, please hurry up." ”

"The old minister obeys." Liang Jing couldn't ask for it, so he got his wish.

She wrote three holy decrees to Liang Jing in the side hall of the imperial study and handed them to him: "Teacher, this is the holy decree you want, you take it." ”

"Then the old minister retired." Liang Jing took the holy decree she handed over and put the secret decree into his personal pocket.

"I'm sending you." As she spoke, she followed Liang Jing out of the side hall.

"Your Majesty, the old minister came to see the emperor today, because he avoided his eyes and ears, and wanted to see the emperor alone, and now that the emperor sent the old minister, can the emperor still stand behind him safely? Your Majesty, to be a generation of Ming Jun, sometimes you need a courtier to be your stepping stone, and the ministers and the minister's family are the emperor's paving stones. Your Majesty, please come back. Liang Jing stopped and persuaded her.

"But... Teacher, you—" Her heart was excited, and she spoke incoherently.

"Don't come along, go back." Liang Jing's sleeves fluttered, leaving her with a back.

"You're my teacher, more like my father." She blurted out and muttered to herself.

Suspicion or trust, only if you really sit on this throne and hold real power, you will understand that the heart of defense is indispensable. She walked to the door of the imperial study, looked at the eight permanent servants who were buried in the recitals, and wondered: should I trust them or not.

Since she was in power, she has been confused about these things all day long, and she can't let go, so she should find a place to relax at this time, and the current situation is stable, she shouldn't have to be so nervous.

Some days have not arrived at the Deyue Palace, and she is still thinking about the softness of the amazing dance in her heart, so it is okay to stay in the Deyue Palace for a few days.

In the tranquility of Deyue Palace on weekdays, you can still hear the sound of silk and bamboo in the small window, and today there is also the sound of a string of guqin, so that she can stop outside the window and enjoy it.

"The minister has seen the emperor." A woman dressed in a servant costume stood and knelt before her.

"Who's talking about the guqin?" She asked, backhanded.

"It's a piano girl who has just entered the palace, named July. It's only been a few days since I came. The kneeling woman replied timidly.

"You get up." She walked around the kneeling woman and walked straight into the pavilion.

There are a lot of servants in the Deyue Palace, why would a piano girl enter the palace music workshop these days, in the past, it was only used on formal occasions such as the canonization of the crown prince and the emperor.

"See the Emperor." She walked into the palace music workshop, and the musicians present hurriedly knelt down and worshipped.

"Get up, I'm attracted by the sound of the piano. Who played this harp? She walked over to the guqin platform near the window, stroked the strings and asked.

"The music girl July is the new pianist of the palace music workshop." A handsome woman of thirteen or fourteen years of age came up to her and bowed.

"Give me a piece of the song I just talked about, and you can do it again with the sound of the piano." She found an empty seat next to her and sat down.

"Yes." The musicians took their places and picked up their instruments.

The ethereal and euphemistic sound of the piano and the deep and low sound of the instrument made her, a vocal music graduate, feel like she had found a team of her own, and she picked up the drum stick on the side, followed their rhythm, and joined in this vocal music.

Why didn't she expect that after being in the position of the emperor for so many years, she didn't know that there was such a band in her palace, and the breath of classical music echoed in this small music room.

The first song is down, and the second song is not well understood by everyone, and it all falls on her: "Spring River Flower Moon Night, it is a very hard song, I want to hear it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the strings of July were already playing the rhythm under her hands, and the prelude was swirling and ethereal.

"Your Majesty, this piece is not in the palace score, and the ministers will not know this piece." The leader is the head of the palace music workshop, agarwood.

"Listen to the sound of the piano in July." She had no intention of pursuing that.

"Yes." A group of musicians are sitting and admiring the graceful and upright playing technique of July.

The spring river is murmuring, the moon is clear water, and it is the right time to spend a full moon. Let people follow the sound of the piano and be in it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

The song ends with the sound of gurgling water, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

"Yes, very good." She applauded.

"The music girl is ugly." July stood up from the piano seat and saluted her.

"It's not easy for this spring river flower moonlit night to play this kind of rhyme. Your name is July, and I wrote it down. When she said this, she planned to leave the palace.