The emperor already had a plan in his heart at this time, but he deliberately put on a straight face to scare Jiang Weiyang.

So after just a stick of incense, Feng Junli instructed the chief manager to arrange a carriage and take Jiang Weiyang, who had changed into civilian clothes, out of the palace together.

"Yangyang, what arrangements do you have for coming out this time" Feng Junli looked at Jiang Weiyang and asked.

At this time, Jiang Weiyang had already changed out of his palace clothes and dressed up as ordinary people, and his hair was tied in a simple bun, which looked particularly neat.

"Anyway, we've all come out now, it's better to walk around the street first, and then go to Sihailou to eat a whole fish feast, and go to the teahouse to listen to books in the afternoon.

Jiang Weiyang glanced at Feng Junli seemingly unintentionally as he spoke, and when Feng Junli heard Jiang Weiyang mention the ten-mile pear flower, his heart was suffocated, and he lowered his head weakly.

When Jiang Weiyang returned to the palace as the queen, the storyteller of the teahouse suddenly began to talk about the secrets of the royal family, which caused an uproar in the capital.

Feng Junli originally planned to cure the storyteller for the crime of spreading rumors, but when he was about to draft the decree, the queen mother suddenly pulled him to see the peony flowers.

Jiang Weiyang deliberately didn't take anyone with him, and talked with the emperor while walking, and when the two of them walked to the rockery in the imperial garden, they suddenly heard someone talking behind the rockery.

Jiang Weiyang gestured like Feng Junli in a silent posture. Then he pulled Feng Junli to a corner.

I only heard that the other party was two palace maids, discussing the story of the storyteller in the teahouse recently, Feng Junli was immediately angry and anxious when he heard it, and was about to attack Jiang Weiyang pulled him.

"You already knew about this" Feng Junli followed Jiang Weiyang to the pavilion angrily, and slowly understood Jiang Weiyang's purpose.

Jiang Weiyang nodded and said, "Your Majesty, I have heard about this matter for a long time, and I think it is very interesting to think about it carefully." ”

"It's fun" Feng Junli sighed and said, "Yangyang, do you really find this kind of thing funny, don't you feel troubled?"

Jiang Weiyang did not directly answer the question raised by the emperor, but asked: "Does the emperor think that what they said is not the real situation?"

Feng Junli was dumbfounded when she heard this, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Jiang Weiyang continued with a smile: "In fact, when evaluating whether the people of a country are democratic and free enough, their freedom of speech is the most basic guarantee. If the citizens of a country are to be suppressed even what they say, then there is no freedom in such a country. ”

"If the emperor holds a grudge against him today because the storyteller has told him about the emperor, then in the future, will the people of the world dare not gossip about common things, and the civil and military officials will dare not speak out in the future."

"Being in his position is his duty, the emperor governs the country and the country, and the government affairs are busy, and I, as your wife, naturally want to be the mother of the world, how can I be angry with others because of the story told by the storyteller"

Jiang Weiyang's generous statement stunned Feng Junli for a moment, and suddenly admired his queen mother even more, and also dispelled the idea of punishing the crime.

In fact, he didn't know that Jiang Weiyang also had selfish intentions, if Feng Junli really condemned the storyteller, then Shun Teng found out that he was the author of the story script, and he would probably turn his face against him.

The two of them came to the teahouse early after lunch, Feng Junli quietly sent someone to order the storyteller in advance, no matter what joke he said today, he just couldn't talk about his gossip.

When the two of them arrived at the teahouse, the storyteller had not yet come to the stage, but there were quite a few listeners in the audience, and Jiang Weiyang understood at a glance that these people were probably specially arranged by Feng Junli.

The storyteller is also an acquaintance, and he even changed his joke, which made Jiang Weiyang, who was originally interested and planned to pit Feng Junli, a little frustrated.

Second, the queen's side hustle

After coming back from the queen's mother out of the palace to listen to a book, instead of being happy, she became more and more depressed, which made Feng Junli a little worried.

Feng Junli pondered a lot of new tricks, but they didn't make Jiang Weiyang happy, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and Xiao Maruki was busy with his homework and didn't have time to please Jiang Weiyang.

"Yangyang, what's going on lately" Feng Junli hugged Jiang Weiyang, who was looking at the lotus lazily with one hand on his cheeks, and asked with concern.

Jiang Weiyang glanced at Feng Junli in confusion, and said: "I have nothing to do every day, it's really boring, there is nothing new recently, and it is also boring to watch the emperor review and review the folds every day." ”

Feng Junli nodded, except for some reports of the disaster, the people are happy, and the people have no worries about food and clothing, but there is really nothing interesting about it.

"Otherwise, I will take Yang Yang to the teahouse again to listen to the storyteller's jokes, no, I will invite the storyteller into the palace and let him tell you every day, let him say whatever you want to hear." Feng Junli remembered that Jiang Weiyang seemed to like listening to books, and hurriedly said.

Jiang Weiyang said with interest: "There is a good saying, art often comes from life and is higher than life, if you really get the storyteller into this palace, looking at the high city wall and I am relatively speechless every day, I am afraid that the storyteller will not be able to make it up." ”

Feng Junli didn't expect Jiang Weiyang to object, so he asked: "Why don't I give you a token so that you can go out of the palace every day to listen to books, so good."

"It's not good, it's the same paragraph every day, and I'll get tired of it after a long time, so it's better to do this, the emperor allows me to do some side jobs." Jiang Weiyang proposed.

"Side hustle, what is a side hustle," Feng Junli asked.

"It's just that I'm bored in the palace every day, and I don't work, and I'm really bored, so I want to do something like embroidery and paper-cutting to kill time." Jiang Weiyang didn't know how to explain to the emperor that he planned to collect gossip, so he said so.

"It's naturally very good for the queen to have such an idea, if you need to buy any materials, just send someone to do it, and there is no need to report the money." Feng Junli agreed without hesitation.

Although he had already obtained the emperor's permission, what kind of operation and implementation should still need to be considered generally, so Jiang Weiyang did not do it directly.

The queen of Fengjun Lijue would not spend much money if she was just a female worker, but looking at the account book handed over by the chief manager, she suddenly felt a headache.

I saw that the account books recorded all the expenses since Jiang Weiyang proposed to engage in a side business.

I saw that there were projects of their own species densely written on it, and I asked a little strangely: "Why did the queen mother buy a piece of land outside the city?"

"I actually bought bricks and tiles and hired workers, is the queen planning to build a palace outside the city?"

"I actually recruited a group of schoolchildren, it turned out that I was going to run a school."

"What are these journalists?"

Feng Junli's series of questions could not be answered in front of the manager, so he took the account book and walked out, it seemed that it was time for him to ask what the queen mother was busy with during this time.

"I didn't expect the account book to come out so quickly, and I was thinking of going to urge it once in two days to see how much money I had spent during this time." Jiang Weiyang looked at the account book in the emperor's hand and said with a slight smile.

"Yang Yang, I just want to find out, what kind of side business are you doing, you spent a million taels of silver in three months" Feng Junli is not worried about money, but Jiang Weiyang has never been such a spender, and this kind of practice really makes him afraid.

I was even wondering if I was ready to leave him.

Jiang Weiyang looked at Feng Junli's expression, and suddenly felt that such an expression was clearly those couples in the 21st century, and the wife's online shopping account book was placed in front of her husband, and she looked aggrieved and dared not speak.

"Actually, I didn't do anything, I just opened a large-scale academy, so that those poor disciples who couldn't afford to read could have books to read." Jiang Weiyang explained with a smile.

Feng Junli listened to Jiang Weiyang's words, and immediately understood, his expression softened a lot, and said: "If you want to run a college, you can tell me directly, and I will just order this matter to continue." ”

"No, if it is a public academy through financial allocation, I will borrow the emperor's money this time, and I will definitely return it to you with interest within two years." Jiang Weiyang said confidently.

A year later, Jiang Weiyang sent 500,000 silver tickets to Feng Junli.

"As I know, your academy is full of poor students, and they all enter for free, so I'm curious about how you make a profit." Feng Junli asked puzzled.

Jiang Weiyang looked at Feng Junli with a smile and said, "The name of the academy is Tianlu, so it naturally relies on the heavenly Yulu. ”

Feng Junli was even more strange when he heard it, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how the money from these investments was earned.

And Jiang Weiyang looked at Feng Junli's strange appearance, and he didn't plan to tell him his money-making secrets at all.

After all, it was really heart-wrenching that he gave half of the royalties to Feng Junli.

"Yang Yang, what are you looking at tomorrow on these pamphlets, how mysterious and secretive" Feng Junli looked at Jiang Weiyang sitting on the carpet, holding a pamphlet in his hand and reading it with relish, asked curiously.

"Ah, you say this, in our time, it's called a magazine, and it's just about recording some miscellaneous things." Jiang Weiyang explained casually, and didn't leave the pamphlet at all.

Feng Junli looked at Jiang Weiyang with a preoccupied look, and continued to ask: "Yang Yang seems to be very busy recently, this book is only a few pages, and you have been reading it for half a month." ”

Jiang Weiyang smiled and didn't answer, she would never tell Feng Junli that such a booklet was sent to the palace every day, and those who were responsible for collecting and compiling the booklet were those so-called "reporters".

Feng Junli looked at Jiang Weiyang smiling at Mimi but refused to answer, looking like an old god, and her heart became even more puzzled, so she couldn't help but get close to her, snatched the book in her hand and flipped through it.