Gu Nanfeng's busy feet don't touch the ground these days, and he can't wait to break one hour into two hours to use.

His name for the throne is not right, and there are a lot of follow-up things waiting for him to deal with.

The old ministers of the East Palace in the court, the supporters of the second prince Gu Siyuan, the secret stake of the Queen Mother, and the foolish ministers who were loyal to the first emperor and refused to recognize the status of the new emperor. These need to be dealt with by Gu Nanfeng one by one.

Far away, they also have to appease the ministers of the various vassal kings, as well as the generals who are far away in the border passes, as well as those famous families. Among them, it is the most difficult for those who read the book to solve.

Gu Nanfeng's imperial study was full of people, from morning to late at night. The folds on the table are stacked high, and the processing has not decreased by half a point throughout the day.

The eunuchs around him are all three or four people serving in shifts, otherwise they can't bear such uncontrolled work.

Gu Nanfeng was newly married to Yan'er, but he didn't even make the candles in the cave room, and he pounced on these government affairs all day long.

When he went back every day, it was already late at night, and Qin Zhiyi had already fallen asleep. The next day, he left again at dawn, but Qin Zhiyi hadn't woken up yet.

He seemed to have seen Qin Zhiyi every day, but it seemed that he hadn't seen Qin Zhiyi for a long, long time.

The people around him persuaded him to rest in the imperial study, but no matter how late he was, he would definitely go back to Fengyi Palace to rest.

In his heart, Fengyi Palace is his home, a place where he can go back when he is tired and tired.

Gu Nanfeng held a pen in his right hand, a cup of strong tea in his left hand, and his eyes stared at the twists and turns on the table without blinking.

After drinking the tea, he put it aside and ordered with an expressionless face: "Add tea." ”

After the words fell for a long time, no one around him moved.

Gu Nanfeng finished the fold in his hand, turned around and said angrily: "I said that I will add ...... What are you doing here? ”

Gu Nanfeng's face became extremely fast, and it took a second to go from cloudy to sunny.

He stood up and took Qin Zhiyi's hand, and whispered, "Why haven't you slept so late, and you're still here?" ”

Qin Zhiyi looked at him, then at the table full of folds, and said leisurely: "If I don't come again, I'm afraid that I will forget what you look like." ”

Gu Nanfeng: "...... Xiaoyi, I'm sorry, I've been very busy lately, and I don't have time to accompany you. ”

Qin Zhiyi pointed to the pile of folds on the table and asked, "Do you have to finish this?" ”

Gu Nanfeng looked at Qin Zhiyi with some embarrassment, and said softly: "You go back to rest first, and I'll come back to accompany you as soon as I'm done, okay?" I promise you'll be able to process this as quickly as possible. ”

Qin Zhiyi stared at Gu Nanfeng, his gaze lingering for a moment on the blue and black under his eyelids. I couldn't help but stretch out my finger and touch it on the blue and black, and then said in a deep voice: "It's ugly!" ”

Gu Nanfeng: "......"

It's not that he hasn't looked in the mirror, he knows that he has looked a lot haggard lately, but he doesn't look as good as before.

But hearing Qin Zhiyi say this, he still felt a little sad in his heart.

After being silent for a moment, Gu Nanfeng said sullenly: "I will find the imperial doctor to prescribe a prescription for beauty and beauty." ”

Qin Zhiyi: "......"

She glanced at him, pushed him away and sat down in the place he was sitting in before, reached out and took a folding, and after looking at it twice, she picked up the pen and criticized: It's all nonsense!

Gu Nanfeng's eyes were straight, he pressed Qin Zhiyi's hand, and shouted helplessly: "Xiaoyi, my little ancestor, don't make trouble." This is a twist and turn, and it can't be messed around. ”

He remembered that Qin Zhiyi's stinky words were really miserable.

Qin Zhiyi turned his head to look at him: "Trouble? ”

Gu Nanfeng: "...... Kindness? ”

Aren't you?

Qin Zhiyi threw the book in front of Gu Nanfeng, pointed to the contents on it, and said, "Isn't this nonsense?" What is this given, he is here to find a sense of existence in this book, and there is nothing serious. ”

Gu Nanfeng glanced at Qin Zhiyi, then lowered his head to look at the fold, and sure enough, there was nothing, just to find a sense of existence.

He has criticized a lot of this kind of excerpt. The new emperor ascended the throne, and the people below all wanted the new emperor to remember him, and this kind of finding a sense of existence can also be understood.

Gu Nanfeng was about to throw this fold aside, but his eyes swept to Qin Zhiyi's annotation, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

He suddenly looked up at Qin Zhiyi, his face full of incredulity.

Qin Zhiyi's word is not ugly, it is exactly the same as what he wrote.

"You ...... word"

The look on Qin Zhiyi's face was a little unnatural, he lowered his head slightly, and said, "I will only write this font." ”

Meaning, except for this kind of word, her other words are still as ugly as before.

Gu Nanfeng didn't know how to describe his mood for a while.

Back then, in the Anping Palace, he taught Qin Zhiyi to write hand-in-hand. At that time, Qin Zhiyi was not interested in learning this kind of thing, and he had to drag and coax himself to practice every time.

Later, he saw that she was really not interested, so he didn't force it, and only threw the calligraphy he had written to Qin Zhiyi, she was willing to practice, and if she didn't want to, forget it.

He never thought that Qin Zhiyi would be able to write the same font as himself.

Qin Zhiyi saw that Gu Nanfeng didn't speak for a long time, pursed his lips, and asked, "Do you think it's not good for me to write your font like this?" If you don't want to, I'll ...... later."

"No," Gu Nanfeng interrupted Qin Zhiyi's words, looked at Qin Zhiyi with burning eyes, and said, "I just didn't expect that my little intentions would be so powerful." ”

Qin Zhiyi was silent for a moment, then took a book and said while reading it, "Now, can I approve it?" ”

Gu Nanfeng hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then you can approve it, if you encounter something uncertain, tell me." ”

He thought that his little intention was that he was afraid of his hard work, so he came to help. Most of the excerpts in this fold are the kind of people who are looking for a sense of existence, and it's okay to let Xiaoyi play with it.

He dragged a chair from the side and sat next to Qin Zhiyi, took the pen and ink, and reviewed the folds with Qin Zhiyi.

At first, he was not at ease, and always looked at Qin Zhiyi's side, but later, Gu Nanfeng completely put his mind at ease.

At the same time, he silently laughed at himself in his heart: he had eyes but no beads, and he underestimated his pettiness. She doesn't just look at the ledger, she reads the folds. She will not only make money, but she will also govern the country.

For many questions, her comments are to the point, often in line with her own opinions. Gu Nanfeng has seen a lot, and there is nothing wrong with it.

There was a faint pride in his heart.

I stumbled into a treasure by mistake.

He was now so immersed in pride in his daughter-in-law that he had no idea how heartbroken the ministers who had received the comments the next day.

His Majesty's annotation was very gentle a few days ago, why has it become so sharp today?

Like those who have nothing to do to find a sense of existence, the annotations are often full of evil spirits: nonsense, get out, what about your brain, and there is nothing to moan and kill......

Such annotations frightened a group of people, so much so that in the next few days, Gu Nanfeng's table folded by nearly half.