first shared a chariot with her, not caring about whether she would get sick at all, and now she asked the palace maid to change her name to the master, and her heart was not hidden at all.

I'm really afraid that one day he will be impulsive and endure the illness, and he will give her something to her.

This palace is too dangerous.

Gotta get out of here!

"Sister, go quickly. Don't let the emperor wait. ”

Sang weakened water pressed down envy, jealousy, and urged.

Sang Yan sighed, swallowed the bed slowly, washed briefly, changed his clothes and went.

Qiu Zhi still wanted to put makeup on her, but she didn't let her, so she went to the emperor without makeup.

The emperor is carving jade.

Or rather, carved hostas.

When I saw her coming, my first reaction was to hide.

Sang Yan didn't see it clearly, and he didn't care, so he bowed first: "See the emperor." ”

He Ying put his hands behind his back and passed the hosta to Pei Duyang before raising his hand and saying, "No need to see outside." Have a seat. ”

He got up, sat down at the dining table, and said softly, "I don't need to go to court today in the morning, I want to eat with you." ”

Sang Yan was cold and perfunctory: "The courtiers are terrified. ”

He Ying saw that she was in a bad mood, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Who upset you? ”

Sang Yan said bluntly: "It's the emperor." ”

He Yingle said: "Why did I make you unhappy?" ”

"The emperor puts me under a lot of pressure."

His love, blazing like a blazing fire, suffocated her.

He Ying didn't know how she felt in her heart, and said with a smile: "I think it's a good thing to have pressure. If you want to inherit the crown, you must bear its weight. ”

"But the courtiers don't want to."

She said she didn't want to, it was rejection, it was disobedience.

But He Ying was not as angry as before, but said earnestly: "I didn't want to be this emperor at the beginning. It's a pity that the first emperor went early. I was only ten years old at the time, and I had to take on the responsibility of Oga. ”

Speaking of the first emperor, his charming thoughts dispersed a little, and his expression was sad: "When the first emperor was dying, he was unconscious, and he cried to me for a while that he didn't want to be an emperor, and then scolded himself for not being a good emperor. In fact, I knew that at that time, the regent Pei Zhen held real power, and the emperor was not good, so he did his best. ”

Sang Yan listened to the royal secrets, his mood was heavy, but he faintly felt that the dog emperor was using bitter meat, right?

“…… The emperor did a good job. ”

She thought about it, but still pandered.

The next moment, I heard the Dog Emperor say, "You can also do very well." ”

Look, it's waiting here.

Sang Yan said bitterly: "The courtiers are not the emperor. ”

"Don't be afraid. You have me. ”

The Dog Emperor is narcissistic!

Sang Yan didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only turn his grief and anger into appetite.

Breakfast took place in silence.

He Ying ate for a while and picked a topic: "What is the answer to your question?" ”

He felt that Feng Yiyan's explanation was not the optimal solution.

But he couldn't give a better explanation.

Seeing his confused appearance, Sang Yan was in a better mood, and sneered: "I asked the emperor, why did the emperor ask me?"

He Ying chuckled: "I'm not perfect, can't I humbly ask for advice?" ”

Sang Yan sarcasm; "The emperor always says that he is the son of heaven and the master of the world, and the courtiers still think that the emperor is omnipotent."

He Ying had the intention to make her happy, so he said, "I'm sorry." I can't do anything, I'm going to let you down. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

In the end, he relented: "It's just a play on words." The emperor doesn't have to think about it. ”

He Ying nodded and sighed: "Sure enough, it was used to embarrass me." ”

Sang Yan: "......"

Dog Emperor!

No matter how soft-hearted she is, she is a dog!

After breakfast

She was leaving.

He Ying didn't agree, and asked her to serve the pen and ink.

Sang Yan did this, so he grinded him very numbly.

He Ying reviewed the folds and asked from time to time: "What do you think of this person?" ”

Sang Yan then took over the recital, the content of which was that the imperial historian Feng Ji impeached the king of Gyeongju/Du Tong for living a luxurious life, not only expanding the palace on a large scale, but also collecting all kinds of beauties, causing the people in the jurisdiction to be unbearable and complaining.

"Dare to ask the emperor, what are the merits of King Gyeongju?"

"Thanks to the ancestral shadow, there is no merit."

"After verifying the truth, do you have any hesitation when you handle it impartially?"

Sang Yan didn't think there was anything difficult about this case.

Is the dog emperor too lazy to use his brain?

He Ying seemed to see what she was thinking, looked at her, and smiled gently: "No." I just want to take the opportunity to talk to you more. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

The Dog Emperor is teasing her again!

The heart accelerates uncompromisingly.

The face is still a little red.

She hurriedly turned her head and urged: "The emperor should hurry up and deal with government affairs." ”

The folds on the table were piled up into a small mountain.

I don't know the suffering of the emperor, this Dahe territory is really big, eighteen states, ninety-six cities, a total of 200 million people.

It is more than the population of the Tang Dynasty in history.

Ruling such a population, all of them are on the emperor alone, and the hardships can be imagined.

No wonder the Dog Emperor wants to be lazy.

He Ying really wanted to be lazy, and while dipping the brush in ink to write a comment, he said: "As soon as I saw the king of Gyeongju, I thought of the first emperor. When the first emperor was there, he was quite close to him. The first emperor didn't have many friends, except for Wan Zhang of Qin Tianjian, it was him. ”

This is very self-interested.

Sang Yan's sense of justice attacked, and he couldn't help but say: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people." Even if he is an old friend of the first emperor, the emperor cannot easily forgive. Otherwise, the upward and downward effects will become a disaster. ”

"Good. Listen to you. ”

He Ying agreed very happily.

At the end, he also joked: "You are so worried about the country and the people, if you are a man, you must be a pillar." ”

Sang Yan also regretted when he heard him say this: "Who said it wasn't? ”

If she wears it on a man, she will learn from Feng Yicheng, and if she advances, she will make meritorious contributions, and if she retreats, she will travel the world, how fast.

"It's okay, it's not."

He Ying's tone was full of joy.

Sang Yan wanted to hit someone when he heard it.

I heard him say again: "Actually, over the years, I have also heard about Du Tong's absurd deeds. It is said that every spring, Du Tong held a banquet in the palace, so that many concubines wore flowers on their heads and stood in the garden. And he had a butterfly caught, and then let it fly with his own hands, to see which concubine it landed, and that concubine served it that night. Oh, love with the butterfly, I am the emperor of a country, it is better for him to play. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

How can there be a feeling of envy?

Hum!

For so many years, the dog emperor couldn't get close to women because of a strange illness, and he was afraid that he would be suffocated.

Thinking about it, she said angrily: "The emperor also said that he is the emperor of a country, how can he pay attention to these things that are not in the stream?" ”

He Ying: "......"

It's not that strict.

He coughed twice and whispered, "I used to think the same thing, but now I have you in my heart...... Men and women love each other. Don't learn from those old pedants, it's very pedantic and boring. ”

Sang Yan listened, his face didn't speak, and he sneered coldly in his heart: Hmph! Double standard! It is absurd for the king of Gyeongju / Du Tong to love with the butterfly, and it is a graceful thing for him to love with the butterfly.

"The emperor should take care of it and review it well."

She felt like she was going to be a teacher, and she whispered to her disobedient students.

I'm tired.

"Look at this again—"

The Dog Emperor handed over another notebook.

Get.

She was wrong, not just a teacher, but a political consultant!