"But the imperial grandfather and they are all my elders, so I want to hear how powerful they are."

Linlang was chattering for a long time, and it was rare to be unable to answer.

She has only one thought in her heart - she is worthy of being the daughter of Zhang Guiru and the Dog Emperor.

Lingyi is actually a bit like a modern secretary.

When the emperor is away, he gives the queen a hand, and when the emperor is there, he is responsible for serving ink to sort out the documents.

However, this article has evolved to the present, and it is basically just a name. After all, Da Qi's talented women are still more popular in the type of poetry, and not everyone is as lucky as Murong Lingyao, so this also leads to limited abilities.

This is also the reason why the eldest princess asked Danzhu to teach her and forced her to die.

The morning pilgrimage usually starts at 5 a.m.

This also means that Linlang has to go to the Golden Dragon Hall at least before four o'clock, and then follow the emperor's sedan chair to the palace.

Officials enter from the left and right doors according to civil and military forces, and line up according to their grades with wat boards.

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

After hearing the calloused words in his ears, Linlang lowered his head and stood quietly behind the imperial history who was in charge of supervising whether the minister was out of honor in front of the palace, secretly observing these unfamiliar faces, and did not show any timidity.

In her mind, she quickly matched it with the portraits of the officials that Danzhu had given her, one by one.

When Yu Guang glanced at the gentle-looking young man in front of her, the other party seemed to smile politely at her, and his eyes were open and clean.

Linlang was stunned for a moment, and a smile opened up in her eyes, and she understood. The past is just the past, and the future continues.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat."

Among a group of middle-aged and young officials, such a delicate face of the girl's family suddenly appeared, and almost everyone noticed it at the first time.

Murong Linshen's state in the early dynasty was completely different from when he was in the harem, as if the group standing below was the real concubine

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book to play!"

A middle-aged official came out and said, "Xijing Prefecture has been recuperating for a long time after the war, and a lot of disaster relief funds were given to resettle at the beginning, but now that the cattle and sheep are fat and strong, why doesn't the emperor raise taxes?" ”

"The minister thinks this proposal is not appropriate." The tall young man standing in the last row stepped forward, his voice as solid as a stone.

"The western state is in front, and the southern state is in the back. It is true that the western state is stable, but the southern state is not. At present, if the western state raises taxes, I am afraid that it will not be conducive to the future governance of Nanyi Prefecture. ”

Nanyi Prefecture is not as peaceful as the Western Prefecture, and it was originally fought by force.

Even after being subdued, there are a lot of incidents on weekdays, and it takes time to sharpen the thorn head. But now if the benefits of Xijing State are gone, it is inevitable that Nanyi Prefecture will think of being the next self.

After Yao Yinian finished speaking, he retreated into the queue, leaving only the adult glaring angrily.

Yao Yinian can be called a wonderful.

originally thought that he would marry the daughter of the Ji family and become prosperous, but the people did not use the help of the Banfen Yue family.

It's just a low-end official position now, barely qualified to stand in the court.

But partial life is like this, but this person is still a complete brain. I don't care about the intimacy at all, and I don't know how to look at the face of the occasion, so I throw it out directly if I have something to say.

Rao is a few officials surnamed Ji from his own family, and he has not escaped.

It seems that the Ji family's only role for him is probably to be a good defensive shield. The identity of the Ji family's aunt makes many people, no matter how unhappy they are, they can only swallow this breath.

"Yao Aiqing is reasonable, the tax in the Western Realm State should be as it is now."

Except for the western state and Nanyi state, the others are some trivial things.

But Murong Linshen still sat on the dragon chair energetically, listening to these courtiers one by one.

Until the time of the hour, accompanied by a long chant from Grand Duke He, "Retreat from the dynasty-"

The courtiers receded like a tide.

When the emperor's sedan chair was lifted again, it happened to be sprinkled with golden sunlight, and it was rare to be bright under the palace wall.

Murong Lin leaned lightly on the sedan chair, he has now gradually turned into the age of standing, his eyes are no longer as sharp as before, but the majesty is more than before, reminiscent of the tiger lying on the stone with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep.

At this moment, he was a little lazy and half-narrowed his long eyes, "It's a good weather today, but I don't know this bright hall...... How long can you stay? ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

Lin Lang, who was accompanying her, said, "No matter what, the sun will always hang on the top, so there will always be daylight." ”

"Yes." The emperor chuckled, and then looked at the thick booklet in her arms, as well as the newly rewarded wolf pen, "Tell me, how do you feel about the first time you go to court?" ”

Linlang has already desensitized it.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, since the Queen Mother's explanation, Murong Linshen's attitude towards her is like half of Qiubai.

Maybe it started earlier, that's why I told her those heartfelt feelings before, but I didn't notice it. There is also a need for polishing between monarchs and ministers.

"Your Majesty is going to listen now? Why don't you go back to the study first? Linlang gestured to the sound of the wall with ears.

"It's okay, just say it."

Murong Linshen didn't have too high expectations for her.

Even if he knew that Linlang was taught by the eldest princess, but in the end, his background and vision are here, no matter how smart he is, it is estimated that it will be difficult to surpass those old fritters who have been polished for several years.

"Your Majesty really said it."

Linlang cleared her throat twice, although the emperor agreed personally, she still subconsciously felt that she needed to lower her voice and reply.

"Your Majesty secretly observed an early dynasty, and found that Fang just proposed to promote the lord of the Western Realm, and he should have a good relationship with the lord in private......" She considered some euphemisms.

But Murong Linshen's eyes had been completely opened.

Seeing that he didn't speak, but his demeanor seemed to be serious, quite in the state when he had just gone to court, Linlang hurriedly consciously continued to speak.

"Your Majesty is just speculating, because before and after the performance, your eyes glanced in the direction of Lord Gao......"

In modern times, she has done countless part-time jobs, if she doesn't have a little eyesight, she can't mix this mouthful, and Linlang's nature is originally delicate and sensitive, and paranoid people are different from ordinary people in some aspects.

There is also the plug-in of 'fiery eyes'.

All these things add up to make her an ancient version of humanoid surveillance.

"Then how do you know that this matter is what the Gao family wants to mention?" Murong Linshen no longer sat in the previous position, and now he had straightened up and stared at her and asked.

He didn't bother to talk to Linlang in the eighteen bends of the mountain road, and directly tore open the surface and quickly ran to the essence.

Linlang simply got up, she still didn't like to go around after being in the palace for so long, "If it's just a few looks, then Your Majesty doesn't dare to speculate, but Your Majesty has heard of one thing before." ”

(End of chapter)