Chapter 109: I am in Yujing, waiting for you to return
"Huh?"
Seeing that she was half-understood, Gu Qingyun was straightforward.
"You and Emperor Xiao!"
“……”
Meng Qing is really a hell! Is she with Xiao Yan? Family affairs?
The so-called family affairs are just verbal promises, and they can't be done, and Xiao Yan is bent on government affairs, where is he willing to marry her and become her imperial husband.
The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, it has been the case in all dynasties, Xiao Yan has no right to interfere in the government when he enters the harem, how can he be willing?
She replied, "Queen Mother, don't worry about this, your sons have their own plans." ”
"Plans? What are your plans? Now that you're married, it's time to get married. It's better to follow the old practice, and select a few men who are good looking and talented among the children of those ministers, and enter the palace draft. ”
“……”
Believe it or not, as soon as her edict to recruit Xiuxian was released, Xiao Yan could immediately rush from the household department and eat her!
As an emperor, there is no one else.
Two words: Nest!
Meng Qing suddenly felt dizzy, "Oh, Queen Mother! My head was buzzing and hurting, thinking that I must be tired, so Erchen didn't tell his mother first, and Erchen went back to Xinuan Pavilion to rest. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly got up and saluted.
"Qingqing! You stand for the mourners! Emperor! ”
No matter how Gu Qingyun thundered in the hall, Meng Qing just didn't look back, and sat on Luan and drove to Xinuan Pavilion one by one.
Lingyu followed Luan Jia's side and said, "Your Majesty, this Queen Mother really wants to hold her grandson." ”
Meng Qing only thinks that his ears are not listening, and his heart is pure.
"She misses her, but I won't give birth anyway."
"Not born? How can you not give birth? ”
"Wouldn't it be strange if I was pregnant? When you feel unwell, how to control the government? ”
“…… It seems to be too. ”
……
After returning to Xinuan Pavilion, she came to the desk to read the folds.
The more you flip, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
She thought about it for a while, but still said, "Lingyu." ”
"The slave is here."
Meng Qing scratched his head.
"I remember, there are a few Buddhist scriptures in the library that have long been lost, right?"
"This slave doesn't know."
"You sent someone to look for it, and found it and sent it to the emperor."
Linghua thought he had heard it wrong.
"Your Majesty, the slave didn't hear me right?"
"That's right, go! Taifu loves Buddhist scriptures the most, and during this time he is tired in the household every day, and it is time for him to eat and recite the Buddha, and he will be less resentful. ”
"Yes, slave and maid will go."
Households.
This side of the household is falling into the silver taels to be allocated for the pacification of the displaced people after the war.
Several people sat together and discussed while drinking tea, and the account books were piled up.
"Emperor Xiao, if you want to allocate silver taels, I'm afraid it can only be between two million taels."
"Yes, this year there were natural disasters and wars, and there was really not much money."
Xiao Yan skimmed the yellow leaves in the teacup and said: "This official naturally knows, but he is just planning in his position, and the money that should be allocated must be allocated, don't make people suspicious." ”
"But the emperor ...... there"
Before he finished speaking, a team of palace maids dressed in the costumes of female officials in the palace broke in outside the door.
Yang Shilang's eyes were sharp, and he could recognize it at a glance as Lingyu, the palace maid beside the emperor.
"Ouch, isn't this Aunt Lingyu?"
Lingyu greeted with a smile, "Yang Shilang." ”
"I don't know why Aunt Lingyu is here?"
"I came here on the emperor's order," she came to the middle hall, gave Xiao Yan a big gift, and said, "My lord, this is the treasure that the emperor rewarded the emperor." ”
Lingyu gestured to the wooden box in the arms of the servant girl beside him.
"Treasures?"
Everyone looked at each other with envy.
Up and down the government and the opposition, only Xiao Yan and His Royal Highness King Yong can win this honor!
Xiao Yan's mood that has been suppressed for so many days has indeed improved, and a faint arc appeared on his lips.
He stood up and said, "Thank you for the emperor's reward." ”
"Emperor Xiao, the emperor misses you very much, and said that she hopes that the emperor will solve the affairs of the household as soon as possible and accompany him in the palace."
The officials of the household department did not notice that there was anything wrong with this, but simply felt that it was an ordinary teacher-student relationship.
"Wechen takes orders."
"Then the slave and maid won't stay much, and they have to rush back to report to the emperor."
The household officials said in unison: "Auntie walks slowly." ”
After the discussion, the officials went down to their respective duties.
Xiao Yan opened the wooden box, and there were several long-lost Buddhist scriptures inside, which surprised him.
……
Night.
Tranquil and clear.
Meng Qing was still correcting the folds, stacks of folds, which made her elbows extremely sore.
By chance, she flipped through a book presented from Shudi, and she opened it with curiosity.
This word is extremely familiar, and it is clearly Shen Hanzhang's word......
He said that there had been a great breakthrough in the Shudi plank road case, and attached a sentence "Congratulations to the saint on his accession to the throne".
Meng Qing couldn't help but feel a sour nose and a little sad.
She criticized, "I know." ”
After thinking about it, I decided to write more.
"The key to the plank road case, Shen Qing has a heart. On the other hand, the cliffs of Shu are steep, and I hope that Shen Qing will act carefully, and I will wait for you to return to Yujing. ”
She played the fold with satisfaction, held it in her arms and smiled, fantasizing that if she solved Xiao Yan in the future, she would be able to be with Shen Hanzhang generously.
Who knew that it didn't take long to be happy, and a cool voice came from outside the hall.
"What are you smirking at?"
Meng Qing couldn't be more familiar with this voice, and hurriedly hid the fold under his buttocks, as if nothing had happened.
She looked nervous, "Why is the emperor here?" ”
Xiao Yan came in from outside the hall, dressed in a red robe and brocade robe, but the Buddha beads in his hand lined him leisurely and comfortable.
"Didn't the emperor ask the ministers when they would be able to solve the affairs of the household and enter the palace to accompany them?"
This is a good rhetorical question, Meng Qing was speechless.
He said: "The ministers see the emperor." ”
Meng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, "No courtesy, please sit down." ”
Xiao Yan sat on the Taishi chair familiarly, looking in a good mood.
"Did the emperor encounter anything happy today?"
Yun He came up and served him tea.
His face did not change, "There is indeed one thing. ”
"Oh?"
"The Buddhist scriptures that the emperor sent to his ministers today, the ministers like it very much."
The stone in Meng Qing's heart fell, because of this Buddhist scripture, it was really useful to do what he liked.
She was a little tired, "It's good if the emperor likes it." ”
The room is lit with red candles and bright lights.
Xiao Yan sensed her tiredness, so he said: "When the emperor is tired, go and rest, the minister can do it for you." ”
The girl touched her sore neck, thinking that Xiao Yan had just finished dealing with the affairs of the household, and he was also very tired.
But before she could react, Xiao Yan came to her side and made a posture of carrying her to the dragon couch.
Meng Qing subconsciously dodged, she still had the letter of Shen Hanzhang on her buttocks!
Xiao Yan's eyelids jumped, "What?" ”
Meng Qing smiled smugly, "No...... Not much, aren't you tired, Emperor? ”