Chapter 669: Two Spring Festivals

Jiang Yao retreated, sticking to the bed frame, his chest heaving, Bai Yu smiled contemptuously, the sword flipped over, and the long sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the curtains cracked in front of the two of them, revealing each other's faces.

"A-Yao, you're not ......"

"Bai Yu, you bully me!"

Jiang Yao's mouth pursed, she looked unhappy and frightened, her eyes were filled with coquettish tears, the sword in Bai Yu's hand fell on the emperor with a "bang", Bai Yu immediately frowned and rushed to the bed, rushing into Jiang Yao's arms.

"I thought you really wouldn't be back tonight, do you know how much pain I feel in my heart, how can you spoil others......"

"The widow doesn't."

She hugged Bai Yu all of a sudden, and Bai Yu sniffed Jiang Yao's breath desperately like an animal, without smelling a trace of erosive breath, so she raised a smile from Jiang Yao's arms and clenched her hand.

"Really?"

Jiang Yao was holding the face of the white jade, and Duan Jingyan's bones were covered with a bewitching face, Jiang Yao only understood at this moment that Duan Jingyan really didn't spoil himself because of his beauty.

There is no doubt about such obvious traces.

"Jingyan ......"

Jiang Yao muttered softly, Bai Yu was surprised, his eyelashes covered his bright eyes as bright as stars, and he asked with a burst of joy and a wry smile: "Ah Yao, is it because of Bai Yu or because of Duan Jingyan?" ”

This kind of stupid question, it turns out that she will not only ask it herself, but Duan Jingyan, who wants to be high and despises all things, will also ask.

"Guess ......"

Jiang Yao held his cheek and kissed it, feeling the excitement in his heart and the feeling of thumping recovery.

The body is indeed more honest than the words.

Bai Yu turned over and pressed towards Jiang Yao, interlocking her tight fingers, and when he was kissing and forgetting, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes rolled and said, "You can't use a nude on him too, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

Bai Yu just subconsciously said, but he didn't expect to really think of what she was thinking, his hand borrowed Jiang Yao's mouthful, with a confused expression, and smiled heartily: "It is worthy of my Ah Yao, this kind of yin damage trick is very suitable for Murong Chen's resentful husband."

Jiang Yao couldn't wait to put her arms around Bai Yu's neck and kiss Bai Yu's lips, she wanted to feel the crazy non-stop agitation.

That night, a night of spring supper in the Ling Ling Palace shocked the entire harem, and the Zining Palace was also a night of lingering.

As soon as the day dawned, when Jiang Yao got up, Liu Shangyi had already returned, Jiang Yao wore a yellow robe to the court, and Jiang Yao listened to the courtiers' recital in the hall. Hearing the yawn, Liu Shangyi lowered the bead curtain, and Jiang Yao lay on the throne on his side.

"The emperor, the minister has something to play, now it has entered the summer, the rainy season has arrived, the water level has risen, and the border Zhou Anguo's Lin'an City has a flood. The wheat fields that flooded several cities on the border of Zhou Anguo are afraid that there will be a lot of refugees in the disaster. ”

"Emperor, since that battle, Zhou Anguo's vitality has been greatly injured and his conscription has been serious, if he doesn't block the city now, I'm afraid that the people of Anle City will suffer."

Jiang Yao just felt a little sleepy, but after hearing the news, she lost her sleepiness, sat up from her seat, she looked at Zhu Cangchen and asked, "What does Master Zhu think?" ”

Zhu Cangchen has experienced the Japanese rebellion and the experience of relieving the victims, and he may be able to deal with this matter.

"Emperor, although Zhou Anguo is the emperor's son, but the impact of this waterlogging is very serious, if it flows into the territory of Nan'an, there are probably hundreds of thousands of victims. It is not something that Nanan can help on its own. ”

Some ministers even shouted: "Unless Zhou Anguo returns to Nananguo, it is a good choice." ”

"So what? Master Zhu has to think about it. ”

Jiang Yao's voice suddenly became cold, Zhu Cangchen was helpless, looking at Jiang Yao is mind to help, and said:

Wei Chen felt that he could send out the mountains and rivers outside the city to distribute relief food and give soup and food. The state treasury allocated two taels of silver, and the disaster control staff went to the territory of Zhou Anguo to help with disaster relief and flood fighting, and build embankments. ”

"It's a compromise."

Jiang Yao was just about to agree, but when he saw the opposing faction in the court, he stood up and said: "The emperor is the emperor of my Nan'an country, and it is just a matter of exchanging money with Zhou Anguo, and now he has to take the silver in our country's treasury to save the disaster of other countries, and Weichen can't stand it." ”

"What's more, Zhou An has people who are in charge of the country, and the emperor needs to worry about the affairs of other countries."

Subsequently, a few more first-class officials stood up and said, "Weichen seconded the proposal." ”

"Weichen seconded!"

Jiang Yao took a deep breath, her eyes were cold, and a cold voice sounded in the hall, "Do you think that a seven-year-old child can take on the responsibility of the family and the country, and the widow's biological mother can't help anything?" ”

The ministers below looked at each other one after another, unable to speak for several years.

"How many taels of silver does Lord Zhu estimate need?"

"About 200 million taels of silver."

The officials in the hall gasped one after another, and even more discussed, saying, "The emperor can't do it." ”

"This time, the money is from the widow, and this matter will be handed over to Lord Zhu to handle properly, and the amount will be withdrawn from the Yao Pond."

Zhu Cangchen bent over and said: "Yes, the emperor, Weichen will order when he goes down."

Jiang Yao said, flicked his sleeves, waited for a few ministers in the hall to glance, turned around and left.

Liu Shangyi shouted: "Retreat!" ”

Jiang Yao walked out of the palace with an angry face and walked towards the Chaohui Palace, as soon as she walked into the hall, she saw that Baili Youzheng was burning ambergris in the hall, and the fragrance spread all over the hall.

"The emperor, the next dynasty is back."

Jiang Yao responded, her face was not very pleasant, she sat down in the hall and said, "What is the matter with Baili Gongzi?" ”

"Baili specially matched a incense worthy of God, the emperor might as well smell it."

Baili took the handkerchief and held it in front of Jiang Yao, looking very expectant, Jiang Yao pinched the handkerchief, sniffed it, and the incense made with heavy and expensive spices carried a strong breath.

"Don't Baili think this incense is too strong?"

"But I think this incense can match the majesty of the emperor."

Baili's still insistent words made Jiang Yao bored that she didn't come, and she yelled in a bad temper: "Do you think I will use this incense?" It's all the smell of those carmine powders. ”

The words are not heavy, but they poke people's hearts.

At this time, Murong Chen, who was waiting outside the hall for summons, walked in, he looked at Baili who was stunned, and said, "Don't go down quickly, if you don't do well, you will be reprimanded, what is there to be wronged." ”

Baili walked out of the hall with his eyebrows twisted, and Murong Chen took the feather fan on the side and fanned Jiang Yao with a cool breeze.

"It's summer season this time, don't be angry."

Jiang Yao waved his hand, brushed the feather fan, and said with a relaxed expression: "Childe is here, what is it for?" ”

Murong Chen lowered his eyes shyly, with shyness, and said: "I will do my best to do what the emperor entrusts, tonight I will make some appetizing lotus seed soup, is the emperor willing to come to eat?" ”

Jiang Yao looked at Murong Chen seriously, remembering the stand-in of Liu Wu last night, he was sitting and threatening with the antidote, could Jiang Yao not go? There was no choice, Jiang Yao felt that he was being put under a spell again.

"The widow really wants to eat some refreshing dishes, Doctor Murong will go back and prepare."