Today's capital is still noisy.

Liu Yuting rode steadily on a tall horse, dressed in a red robe and a palace flower in his hat. The horse she was riding was on the stone slab of the Imperial City's Imperial Street, and in front of her was the Household Rite Department holding the holy decree and the gong to open the way. Looking at those brands that were playing the first place in the first class, Qianqiu Enrong and the like, she looked indifferent.

She doesn't really like red, but that's it for today.

Yu Mingjian behind him smiled heartily. I saw the people who came and went on the road, and they were all envious; Officials in the past bowed down on both sides of the royal road. Such a swagger in the market has never been seen in this life.

Jiao Heng clenched the reins, and the gaze of the girl in front of him was extremely soft.

Suddenly, in ten years, he has grown from an ordinary bullied teenager in the Jiao family to today's Tanhualang.

The procession walked leisurely, and the streets were full of gongs and drums. Looking at the Qianhuang Palace and the Bell and Drum Tower not far away, even Liu Yuting's heart couldn't help but ripple.

She didn't like the capital.

Liu Yuting has a straightforward temperament, and he hates being weak and wronged with people the most. If it weren't for the man's dying entrustment, she probably wouldn't even set foot in the capital.

Today, a banquet was held in the palace to invite the new science and technology scholars.

The cabinet ministers followed the empress Qianmingyue into the main hall. Empress Mingyue sat down and looked at the new scholars with a gentle but majestic gaze - Liu Yuting suddenly understood why the man chose Qian Mingyue to take his place.

Qian Mingyue was born with a royal temperament.

The outside world's evaluation of Empress Mingyue is almost all positive, she is diligent and loves the people, and is a corporal of courtesy. This inherent in the man's various commotions left behind during his lifetime gave Qian Mingyue the hearts of the people who bought him, but Qian Mingyue can indeed afford to take the lead, and he can definitely be called a generation of Mingjun in the future.

Most of the images created by the Empress Mingyue are good people. But at this meeting, Liu Yuting can confirm: If needed, this empress is definitely a ruthless character.

At this time, all the jinshi stood up and saluted.

Empress Mingyue smiled slightly, and said: "Let's all be flat, Qing and the others are the pillars of my great cadres, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Everyone sat down, and Liu Yuting, Yu Mingjian, and Jiao Heng were ranked first, so they were at the top.

Empress Mingyue's gaze swept over everyone, fixed on Liu Yuting's calm face, and was slightly stunned.

After all, when the monarch set up a banquet, a new science and technology scholar as calm as Liu Yuting ······ Qian Mingyue has never heard of it.

Empress Mingyue pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Liu Qing's family." ”

"The minister is here." Liu Yuting replied lightly.

Empress Mingyue was probably very satisfied with Liu Yuting's reaction, nodded with a smile, and continued: "Yesterday, someone proposed to build an imperial mausoleum to comfort the spirit of the first emperor in the sky. I don't know what the Qing family thinks. ”

In fact, this question is very simple, as long as the answer is laborious and money-saving. But Empress Mingyue really wanted to refuse this matter, but she couldn't reply to the ministers like this.

She couldn't rule out that there would be a madman who would ask for her own money to build it, and it would be even worse if it was the emperor's brother.

At that point, she really didn't know where to refuse.

A hundred years ago, Empress Qianliu forbade future generations to build imperial tombs.

But this is not only a matter of building the emperor's mausoleum, but also a temptation or even a conspiracy by the male rights in the DPRK and China - since the Empress Qianliu ascended the throne, it was not until the fourth generation that a man Qianyou became the emperor. rashly built a mausoleum for this male emperor, I am afraid that rumors will spread all over the world at that time.

If you don't build it, you must have a reason, otherwise Qianzong Yue's heart will be ruthless and build a Qianyou Mausoleum by himself. People in the world are afraid that they will say that she does not keep filial piety.

Empress Mingyue urgently needs an answer.

Liu Yuting also saw the problem and sneered in a low voice. She stood up, arched her hand, and said indifferently: "The minister thinks it's inappropriate." ”

Empress Mingyue's smile did not change, "Why is it wrong?" ”

"This is an ancestral system, and it should not be changed." Liu Yuting said slowly.

Empress Mingyue's smile was even better, "But someone persuaded me that the first emperor did his best to seek the happiness of the world, and this ban was just a verbal order of Emperor Qianliu, and it was for the first emperor's merits to be violated for a while." ”

Liu Yuting glanced at the cabinet scholars behind the empress and smiled sarcastically.

Behold, Qianyo, this is the minister of the humerus whom thou hast painstakingly protected from thy neighbor.

Idiot, I've told you all, those people can't be trusted.

She took a deep breath, pressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "A moment of violation? Oh, that's nonsense! ”

【Small Theater】

Author's Pavilion: Today, I interviewed our Yuting children, Dangdangdang.

Liu Yuting: ······

Author Ting: Today I would like to interview Yuting about your views on Master Qianyou.

Liu Yuting: (sneers) Heh, what can an idiot who can play himself to death? I'm not his apprentice, I'm just free labor to help him clean up the mess when he dies, don't exalt me so much. It's all done, why is the sense of existence so strong? It's uncomfortable to not find me to find trouble every day, and I will take care of my son and niece······

Author Pavilion: ······ Boy.

Qianyou, who was just pulled over: ······ Cough.

Author's Pavilion: Ahem, it seems that Yuting has a deep grudge against Uncle Qian······ Wait, did Yuting just say that Qianyou has a son!

Qianyou: Ahem, ahem, ahem! (Eye Signal)

Liu Yuting: Huh.

Author's Pavilion: (Aunt laughs) Uncle Qian, come out and explain······ Hey, don't run, just say the person's name, what are you running!!

Liu Yuting: ······ Two idiots.

(Because Master Qianyou's legs are too long, the author can't catch up, so this is the end of today's interview.) Do you want to know who Uncle Qian's son is? Ask for a recommendation ticket! ）