(The two chapters I wrote yesterday were so bad that I revised both chapters today, and I may have to trouble everyone to read them backwards to catch the content.) I'm really sorry, but give the readers a knock, woo. ）

The tall body is attached from behind.

Zong Yue sipped her cold earlobe beads and chuckled: "The minister is willing to serve the Queen Mother with a meager effort." ”

Everyone in the hall did not dare to look directly, and they all bowed their heads and retreated.

It stands to reason that Zong Yue, as the regent, should be more accustomed to being served.

Unexpectedly, he was very skillful in serving Cha Jiu to change clothes and wash.

"I used to be unfavored in the palace, and I had to do a lot of things myself." Zong Yue only used one sentence to answer her doubts.

But Cha Jiu can get a glimpse of his hardships over the years.

In the palace, an unfavored prince is not as good as ordinary palace people, and it is common for him to be trampled and bullied.

Seeing Zong Yue's eyes downcast, Cha Jiu's heart was also sour.

"There will never be more days like that again." She held Zong Yue's hand, her eyes shining.

"Can that minister still live in Yongning Palace tonight?"

"It's up to you to stay as long as you want."

The corners of Zong Yue's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, but he quickly pressed down: "It's still the Queen Mother's compassion for Weichen." ”

It turns out that it is useful to sell miserably.

The system that saw everything clearly rolled its eyes to the sky.

……

Since Cha Jiu became a cat, the little emperor has entered and exited this Yongning Palace as if he had entered a no-man's land.

The palace people returned that the Queen Mother was still washing, and he didn't care, and walked directly towards the study.

Today, he came to get the seal of the Queen Mother and make a will, why should the fake Queen Mother be present?

The study room of Yongning Palace is dignified and simple, with a red willow desk placed in a brightly lit place by the window, and next to it are several tall bookshelves, which are full of books related to the people's livelihood such as governing the country, agriculture and industry.

The book is fragrant, quiet and peaceful.

But the little emperor was very disgusted with this.

The Queen Mother was very strict with his homework, and would always ask him to endorse or answer questions in the study.

As long as he fails the test, he will stretch out his palm to be beaten and punished, no matter how he cries and begs for mercy, he will not get half of the other party's softness.

"Your Majesty, there is a punishment and a warning, and the mourning family will punish you, but also for the future of you and the society." The Queen Mother will always only say cold words.

Only Xiao Luzi will beg for mercy for him, and after the punishment, he will be drugged with tears in his eyes, understanding his pain and humiliation.

"No matter what, Your Majesty is the master of this world and a noble emperor, how can the Queen Mother be so ruthless?"

There was only the Lin Guo Guild "in a word", and reassured him: "Your Majesty, after all, you are not born to the Queen Mother, and she naturally can't love you as much as she loves her own child." The people in this world who really love you, except for the late Concubine Lin, I am afraid that there is only the Lin family who is related to you by blood. ”

A gust of breeze blew through the study, bringing back the little emperor's divergent mind.

In the past, he was always nervous when he walked into this study, but when he came back today, he could calm down.

He leisurely walked to the desk and sat down, learning from the queen mother's usual appearance, sometimes raising his eyebrows coldly, smashing the fold into the void, and reprimanding the non-existent "courtier".

From time to time, he picked up a cinnabar red pen and sketched annotations at the folds, deciding state affairs and the life and death of others with a single word.

Carefree!

It's really fun!

The little emperor finally tasted the taste of power in his hands.

So when Cha Jiu stepped into the study, he heard the emperor's laughter entertaining himself.

There was a huge screen in front of the desk, so the little emperor didn't notice Cha Jiu's arrival right away.

It wasn't until Cha Jiu slowly approached that his laughter stopped abruptly, and he scolded embarrassedly: "Who allowed you to come in without permission!" ”

He also thought that the one standing in front of him was the fake Queen Mother.

Cha Jiu was silent, only smiling at him, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

A chill rose from the tail ridge, and the little emperor felt the familiar coercion, and his heart "chuckled".

Wrong.

She's real...... Really Queen Mother!

The chair under the buttocks suddenly turned into a hot soldering iron, and the little emperor stood up suddenly, shook off the cinnabar pen in his hand, and stared at Cha Jiu in panic.

What to do, what to do!

The Queen Mother has recovered her body, is she going to settle accounts with him? Is it to pull him down from the throne?

But to his surprise, Cha Jiu didn't mean to blame.

She calmly walked to the little emperor's side and pressed his shoulder: "Sit down." ”

The little emperor was stunned.

What?

She told him to ...... Sitting in the seat where she corrects and deals with political affairs?

Cha Jiu put the cinnabar red pen into his hand, opened a book and put it in front of him.

"The living conditions of the soldiers in the border city are difficult, this is a request for an increase in military salaries, if Your Majesty deals with this matter, what should you do?"

Although the little emperor was uneasy, he quickly gave an answer: "The border army is related to the stability of the country, so naturally it cannot be treated harshly, and the military salary should be paid." ”

Cha Jiu shook his head: "Your Majesty, don't think too one-sidedly. If the border city is facing war, the military salary will naturally be increased. But now the country has no external worries, but there are internal troubles, droughts everywhere continue, and the national treasury is weakening. The top priority at the moment is to use the money for disaster relief, quelling the chaos, and restoring production. ”

"As for the dilemma of the border city, it can be solved by the method of integrating soldiers and farmers."

The little emperor was at a loss: "What is the unity of soldiers and peasants?" ”

Cha Jiu said: "The so-called integration of soldiers and farmers means that the soldiers are no longer simply trained to fight, but to farm in their spare time, fight in wartime, get on the horse as a soldier, and get off the horse as a farmer." This can not only solve the dilemma of border city conditions, but also reduce the pressure on the imperial court. ”

After that, she added: "These are all in the books that the mourning family asks you to memorize on weekdays." ”

The little emperor sneered.

The books?

He took care of the beauty and never opened it.

Cha Jiu opened another notebook: "The waiter of the Ministry of Rites spoils his concubine and kills his wife, and he doesn't respect his mother-in-law, how should this be handled?" ”

The little emperor knew that the waiter of the Ministry of Rites was a person from Chajiu, so he flattered him: "Although the waiter of the Ministry of Rites is restless, he is quite insightful in the affairs of the court, so it is better to punish him and punish him slightly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was denied again by Cha Jiu: "This person should be severely punished, dismissed and investigated, and never be an official." ”

The little emperor hesitated: "He is your person." ”

Cha Jiu held his hand and put down the pen neatly on the fold: "Punishment." ”

The third letter is the case of the clan's accumulation of wealth.

This time, the little emperor didn't dare to make up his mind right away.

He thought and thought, always hesitating.

Cha Jiu's eyebrows tightened slightly: "Your Majesty, if you handle political affairs at such a speed, within half a month, this study will be full of folds." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, the little emperor always felt that someone outside the screen laughed softly.

Cha Jiu coughed lightly, signaling the people in the shadows not to be so arrogant.

After staying for a while, Cha Jiu sighed lightly, and directly took the pen in the little emperor's hand, annotating not to trace.

The little emperor was completely dizzy: "If the matter of the servant of the Ministry of Rites is to be punished according to the law, then the clan should be the same!" ”

He still remembered that the regent said that everyone should be treated equally, and there should be no impartiality!

Cha Jiu said slowly: "To deal with political affairs, you must know how to be flexible, and you must look at the overall situation." What the waiter of the Ministry of Rites shakes is the etiquette, which is a big deal. If the punishment is not severe, it will definitely shake the discipline of the monarch and the minister, the father and son, and the elder and younger, and in the long run, the country will be disorderly. ”

"What the clan collects is nothing more than the service fees of some rich businessmen, and the amount is not large, you and I are willing, this is a trivial matter. There is no need to fight for this money, which chills the hearts of all the clans, and makes them resentful of you. ”

The more the little emperor listened, the more he felt his head swell.

In his eyes, the correction is no longer a symbol of power, but a heart-wrenching trouble.

Cha Jiu smiled and handed him the cinnabar pen in his hand again.

This time, the little emperor didn't dare to take it again.

It was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he didn't want to bear it.

……

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There's another chapter in the works, probably in the evening.