Honglouchun

Empress Yin hurriedly laughed and said: "It's not that you don't need to eat, but that you will use less in the future. Don't be too happy, Your Majesty. There are also these, how to take a walk, how many steps to take at a time, and what time should be the best time to go for a walk." Good... Also, keep your mood happy."

Emperor Long'an laughed when he heard the words: "It's easy to show anger on the face, and I understand the way to control anger. But if people can really control their state of mind, they will be happy when they want to be happy, and not happy when they want to be unhappy. , isn’t it a monster?”

Empress Yin smiled and said: "Of course it doesn't mean that you can't be angry if you don't get angry. It's just that when the emperor is distressed, you can pour out those distresses. According to what Jia Qiang and Ziyu said, if you tell two people about a happy thing, you can gain two." I am very happy. Telling others about a disturbing and annoying matter can relieve half of the distress. The concubine thinks that although this is a coaxing talk between children, it has some truth."

Hearing this, Emperor Long'an slightly raised his eyebrows, and scolded with a smile: "This bastard, it's rare for him to say such a thing."

Emperor Long'an thought for a while, and sighed: "My troubles are these mountains of memorials. Even though they have been screened by the military masters, there are still too many memorials. Wasting my time. Will the Queen help me?"

Empress Yin hesitated and said: "Of course my concubines are willing to go through fire and water for the emperor, but it is an ancestor's precept not to interfere in the harem. After helping the emperor to sort out the classified memorials last time, my concubines are already very disturbed, and I really dare not commit taboos again."

Emperor Long'an said with a smile: "You have entrusted the authority of the Six Palaces, who would scold you for meddling in politics? Besides, the empress has always abided by her duty, not to mention Zi Tong herself, even the Yin family has been restrained by you. For so many years, the descendants have never produced a fifth-rank official, so why do they talk about politics? The queen just let go and help me. By the way, I still have a vermilion pen. What's the weather like, the queen will help me to approve it."

As soon as this remark came out, Queen Yin's face suddenly changed, and she knelt down uneasy and said: "Your Majesty, if you only let the concubines pick up the classified memorials, then the concubines can rest earlier for the sake of the emperor's dragon body. Yes. But if you hold a vermilion pen to give the reply on behalf of the heavens, then the concubine would not dare to do it anyway. Let alone doing this, it would be a great crime just to think about it. But if the foreign court knows anything, the concubine must be put on a mask Wu Zhao's hat, there is no other way out except to be abolished. Although the death of the ministers and concubines is not a pity, they dare not implicate the emperor's wisdom and delay the emperor's great policy of reforming the world!"

After seeing Yin, she became so terrified, and Emperor Long'an, who had been watching her coldly and carefully, finally felt relieved.

It is good to have this kind of knowledge and awe, he also knows where the bottom line of Queen Yin is, she is indeed a very smart and well-measured good queen.

Wu Zhao?

In the thousands of years of history in the Central Plains, there has only been one Wu Zhao.

And being able to produce such a character is also because of the prestige and foundation of the court during the long period of being called the Second Saint in the same dynasty as Gaozong.

After Wu Zhou, no one could replicate that method, let alone this dynasty.

Therefore, Emperor Long'an never had any worries in this regard, but was only worried that she had the will to intervene in politics.

The words just now are indeed testing...

Fortunately, Queen Yin's performance has lived up to his trust.

Emperor Long'an stood up himself, helped Empress Yin up, seeing her flawless and exquisite face at such an age, he loved her more and more, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, just follow Zitong's words If you don’t move the ink pen, you can’t move the ink pen. As long as the queen can help me to prioritize, it will be much easier for me!”

After Yin Hou wiped away the tears on her face with a phoenix handkerchief, she said with a smile: "If that's the only way, the concubine would dare to do it. However, if there are many things that the concubine does not understand, the emperor should not dislike the concubine's stupidity when asking. Long-winded is good."

Emperor Long'an laughed and said, "What is the empress talking about! In terms of intelligence and wisdom, the empress's intelligence is by no means inferior to those of the military masters. If there is something you don't understand, just ask. Come on, let's hurry up When you're done working, it's better to take a rest early."

"emperor……"

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Chapter 545 Conflict!

The next morning.

When Jia Qiang woke up, she was hugged by an octopus, which was Xiang Ling.

In her arms lay a delicate and thin girl, her hair was full of green hair and her fragrance was soft, her arms were like hidden nephrite.

Jia Qiang stretched out her hand with some nostalgia, and was about to get up, but she saw Qingwen got up first, blushing and ignoring him.

This girl is a stubborn girl, and it is clear that except for entering the alley at the end, everything else is cheaper for Jia Qiang.

When Jia Qiang had trouble moving, she sometimes raised her waist to cooperate with him.

But just guarding the last step and not giving in, as if this is considered a good person.

Seeing Jia Qiang looking at her with a smirk on the corner of her mouth, Qingwen gave him a hard look, but she might as well kneel on the ground after helping Jia Qiang put on her clothes, smoothing out some wrinkles on the front of his clothes and wiping them off. A little dust on the upper...

Who wouldn't love such a girl?

Bending down to hug him, regardless of his struggle, he gave a deep good morning kiss as he went out.

When she reached the middle hall, Qingwen's slender legs were already wrapped around Jia Qiang's waist, her eyes were closed, and she let her ravage her lilac soft tongue wantonly.

"Ouch!"

Just at this moment, a shy sound came from the direction of the gate of the courtyard. Hearing this, Qingwen jumped off Jia Qiang like a rabbit, staggered and almost fell, but was fortunately supported by Jia Qiang.

Qingwen blushed, knocked off Jia Qiang's hand that was holding her in her arms, her pair of peach blossom eyes turned into two pools of peach blossom water, after spitting on Jia Qiang, she looked back at the visitor at the gate of the courtyard, remembering it in her heart , turned around and left.

Jia Qiang's face remained unchanged, and she walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard, looked at the cold dew on the body of her predecessor, frowned and said, "How long have you been here? After all, it's not summer yet, and the dew is heavy in the morning, you want to fall ill No?"

But when Qing heard this, a smile quickly appeared on his pale face, and he said: "It's not a long time, it's just arrived a while ago, I know that Uncle usually gets up to practice martial arts at this time, so I rushed here."

Seeing the haggard and sad look on his face, Jia Qiang sighed softly: "We are all a family, next time if you have something to do, just come in by yourself, even if you don't want to disturb, why not sit in the middle hall first?"

Ke Qing smiled gratefully and said, "I made a note of it."

Jia Qiang stepped inside and said, "Go in, have a cup of hot tea to warm up first."

But Qing still declined, not wanting to be held by Jia Qiang and led into the house.

Ke Qing was taken aback, and wanted to break free, but she couldn't break free. She was so nervous that she was afraid that if someone saw her, she would lose face.

Fortunately, Qingwen never showed up, and after Jia Qiang brought her to the middle hall, she let go of her hand and said, "Sit."

There was a blush on Ke Qing's pale face, and there was some embarrassment in her faint and sentimental eyes, but most of the cold and gloomy feelings accumulated in her heart these days were also warmed away by the hand that held her tightly...

At this moment, Qingwen came in with a pot of hot tea, poured it for the two of them, and then had to salute, and then went to prepare breakfast for Jia Qiang in a rage.

This world...

After taking a sip of hot tea, Ke Qing looked much better, and then said a little shyly, "I came here today to ask uncle about my father's funeral..."

As he spoke, his eyes were red again, and he choked up.

Jia Qiang nodded slightly, and said: "Don't worry, I have arranged for a safe person to take care of it. Qin Zhong's body has also been raised, and he can wear sackcloth and filial piety for Master Qin..."

"what!"

But Qing didn't like to be shocked, and said nervously: "Zhong'er has a weak body, how can he bear it?"

Jia Qiang reminded: "It was his father's funeral, and since he went to kneel down wearing sackcloth and filial piety, it means that the doctor thinks that his body can hold on. Although my sister-in-law loves him, she should not spoil him."

But Qing is such an intelligent person, after hearing this truth, there is actually a bit of taste, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and felt extremely ashamed.

Jia Qiang saw that she hung her head and said nothing, so she couldn't bear to blame her, she thought for a while and said, "Forget it, you go back and have a good rest for a day, and when I come back in the evening, I will take you to Qin's house again. I won't let you cry Once you come back to your senses, you don’t want to be reconciled to thinking about it. As a child for a lifetime, it is also my duty to cry before leaving and send it back again.”

When Ke Qing heard this, she was overjoyed immediately, and looked at Jia Qiang with a pair of secluded eyes full of various amorous feelings, expressing her endless gratitude.

Jia Qiang vaguely understands what it means to bring disaster to the country and the people...

Most of the downfall of Prince Yizhong was because his reputation was too high, even to the point of threatening the Supreme Emperor, so he was deposed.