Jiang Fuguang also knew that she would really not be able to intervene in this matter for a while, but when she saw that her father had a way to deal with it, her expression was relieved: "My father is wise, after I got the confession of Cheng'an Hou, I have some six gods and no masters." ”

Emperor Nanxing chuckled: "I don't blame you, you just entered the court, you don't have a deep foundation in the court, you know very little about the old remnants, and it is normal to not know how to deal with them, the situation in the court seems to be turbulent, but in fact, all the development is a favorable side for us, as long as you continue to investigate the case of smuggling salt, completely eradicate the remnants of the old faction, it is just around the corner." ”

At the moment, what he is most worried about is external worries.

The father and daughter talked for a while, Jiang Fuguang helped his father to go back to the room to rest, and repeatedly explained, so that his father could take good care of the dragon body, and then left the room.

Mu Guifei stood under the corridor, looking at the mandarin duck vine not far away, in a daze, Jiang Fuguang, who was about to leave, couldn't help but pause under her feet, and slowly stepped forward.

"Auntie."

Mu Guifei's body stiffened, she hurriedly raised her hand, wiped the tears on her face, and when she turned around, a smile had already appeared on her face: "I've finished talking to your father." ”

Jiang Fuguang looked at the red eyes of his mother, and was a little worried: "Father is in good spirits, he will get better." ”

Mu Guifei's eyes were filled with tears again, she nodded, restrained her tears from falling, but her voice was already choked.

"He is tired like this, Zhang Dequan said that he has worked hard for many years, balanced the court situation, diligent in the state, and did not dare to slack off for a day, often dealing with state affairs until late at night, almost no matter how big or small, everything must bow to himself, the Southern Dynasty can have today's prosperous times, it is he who boiled his hair white and squeezed his body in exchange."

Jiang Fuguang thought so, and as she went deeper into the court, she became more and more aware of the situation in the court, and she also became more aware of her father's hardships.

The king of a kingdom is the supreme authority.

It is a heavy responsibility over the sky.

Mu Guifei thought of the picture of Her Majesty coughing up a mouthful of blood after she and His Majesty exchanged knots a few days ago, and held back her tears.

"When I was young, I witnessed with my own eyes that the old nobles were rampant in the market, and the common people were prey, and I also saw the powerful and powerful people of the world, bullying the poor, and also seeing the people in rags, selling women to survive, miserable, beggars begging along the streets, and fighting with dogs for food......"

"When my father said that the emperor's eldest son, Ning Wang Renhou, was going to launch a palace change and support him as the emperor, my heart was full of joy, and when he invited me into the palace, he took my hand and said to me that he would try his best to be a good emperor, and I suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with marrying him, at least I could supervise him, become a good emperor, and give blessings to the people."

Since then, her eyes have always been on him, and she has always paid attention to him, and gradually developed affection.

Mu Guifei couldn't help but burst into tears, Jiang Fuguang took a step forward and hugged Ah Niang: "Now that the society is prosperous, it is time for my father to take a rest, Ah Niang will accompany her father well, and everything will be fine." ”

Is the revival of the Southern Dynasty the beginning of prosperity, or the return to the light before the collapse?

……

Today is the day of the morning meeting, Jiang Fuguang pretended to have something in his heart, and he woke up before Yin, and called Yingluo, but it was Ji Ruxuan who walked in.

"It's still early, let's go to bed again," Ji Ruxuan sat on the edge of the bed and tucked the quilt for her, "When it's time, I'll tell you to get up." ”

Jiang Fuguang was sleepy, and he was also a little confused, holding his hand and coquettishly: "You accompany me." ”

"Pestering." Ji Ruxuan chuckled, kicked off his shoes, and raised his legs to the couch.

Jiang Fuguang was like a sticky raccoon slave, the whole person stuck to it, wrapped his hands around his neck, yawned, and closed his eyes.

Ji Ruxuan took some people into his arms.

"Jun Xuan," she whispered, closing her eyes, "you sleep too." ”

Ji Ruxuan kissed the top of her hair and mumbled.

Jiang Fuguang rubbed his chest with his face, drowsiness welled up in his eyelids, and in the dim room, Ji Ruxuan felt the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, and listened to his breathing gradually evenly.

He couldn't sleep.

He is not Yanagishita Hui, a beautiful woman is in his arms, but he is not messy.

If the woman who is lying in his arms now is not what he likes with his life, he may be able to be Megumi Yanashita once.

Ahh

Why did he let the wild woman outside lie in his arms? Is your brain broken?!

Take your life to like the woman, just lie in his arms, but he can still control it, be confident, you are Yanagishita Megumi Motome!

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were blank, looking at the bed, his mind was full of flowers, and after a while, he let out a low chuckle in his throat, and when he lowered his head, a certain delicate child who has been clingy and coquettish recently, curled the corners of his mouth and slept sweetly.

After another half an hour, Ji Ruxuan woke up Jiang Fuguang.

Jiang Fuguang opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed in his arms, and then got up from the bed, his bright and plump black hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, his small face was sleeping in spring, his starry eyes were half-hidden, and he was still sleepy.

"Well, get up and freshen up first, wait for the carriage, and then get some sleep." Ji Ruxuan kissed her forehead and asked Yingluo to come in and serve.

After freshening up, Jiang Fuguang ate two pieces of rouge cake to pad his belly, and then stopped eating, so as not to eat too much and lose his temper in the court.

At this time, it was not yet dawn.

As soon as Jiang Fuguang got into the carriage, he leaned on Ji Ruxuan's arms and fell asleep, his arms were warm and generous, and he was protected in his arms, and even the feeling of the carriage swaying was reduced a lot.

When we arrived at the noon gate, the east was white, the sky was hazy and blue, and the humid breath was chilly.

There were already many ministers waiting outside the noon gate.

Ji Ruxuan woke up Jiang Fuguang and helped her get dressed.

As soon as Jiang Fuguang got out of the car, many officials stepped forward to salute, and she responded with a smile, no patience.

At the beginning of the day, the palace gate opened, and the ministers entered in order of rank.

Emperor Nanxing went to the court with illness, and the sky was mighty, and none of the officials below dared to raise their eyes and look directly.

He first asked how the illicit salt had been checked.

Fan Siqing reported the details.

It seems that a lot of things have been checked, but in fact, there is not much progress, Emperor Nanxing sneered: "It was found that more than 400,000 illegal salts and more than 1 million taels of dirty silver were found, and the big salt lord entrenched in Zhejiang Prefecture was arrested, who is behind the big salt baron?" With such a huge network of interests involving multiple counties and counties, if there are no dignitaries behind it, how can you get through the joints up and down? How can private salt be widely circulated under my nose, so that its private salt is so rampant, and the benefits of private salt are greater than the imperial court, this is the result of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department during this time? ”

The officials of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department knelt on the ground, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out.

The courtiers were all shocked.

Emperor Nanxing's face was expressionless: "Do you treat me as a beggar who stretches out his hand to beg, again and again, throwing some small fish and shrimp to test the court, testing me, intending to satisfy my appetite, thinking that I am satisfied, and the matter of private salt will end here?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the whole court was frightened and knelt on the ground one after another.

"Your Majesty is angry."