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The man's tone was unquestionable, but the person who listened to him was not moved, but frowned and withdrew his hands. Although the evaluation of hypocrisy did not come out of his throat, the unconcealed disgust in his eyes had already overwhelmed his Emotions are fully exposed.

"I don't know where Ling Yuying is and how to issue orders," Xun Zhui wrote.

Yan Zhaohe replied: "Ling Yu Ying has contact points in various places, and I will write down the name of each contact point. Most of the contact points are teahouses and theaters. They are not eye-catching in the city, but they can be found."

"Did you communicate like this before?" Xun Zhui asked again.

Yan Zhaohe shook his head, "No, when the first emperor was in power, there was only one point of contact in Ling Yu Ying. The minister expanded the contact points to various places, which can ensure the speed of Ling Yu Ying's troops."

In fact, after so many years of chasing Yan Zhao and his assistant Xun, they have changed or improved many rules and regulations of the previous dynasty, and directly deposed some unnecessary ones.

How many interests are involved in a system?These interests are intertwined, and one damages the other. Yan Zhaohe wasted a lot of thought during the reform, and thanks to Xunzhui, there was no objection here. When Yan Zhaohe needed a jade seal, Xunzhui took out the jade seal and stamped it.

The first emperor attached great importance to industry and commerce, and once reduced its tax rate to the lowest level. In order to encourage individual industries, there was even a phenomenon of zero taxation.People abandoned farming and went to business one after another, resulting in a significant reduction in the country's farming area by the time Xun Zhui ascended the throne.There is no shortage of grain on the market because grain was transferred from the national treasury to stabilize the market balance. At the same time, Yan Zhaohe ordered people to collect a large number of agricultural products from all over the country.

The treasury has no money, so Yan Zhaohe can only start with the most lucrative industries, change tax rates, increase channels for paying taxes, and start from all aspects to search for gold and silver from the pockets of these merchants.

The first batch of courtiers who responded to the late emperor's call were those wealthy courtiers. They all took a small amount of money from the clan treasury to do business, and it was this group of people who were able to expand their business.

Yan Zhaohe's move is tantamount to directly overthrowing the late emperor's policy and forcibly pulling these people down.The courtiers were naturally dissatisfied, and wrote letters to impeach Yan Zhaohe.Once people with interests are involved, they are more terrifying than evil spirits, and they show their teeth and claws regardless of their gentle skin.

Part of the money obtained from the merchants fills the national treasury, and the other part is all purchased crop seeds and distributed to poor households to support these poor households to obtain silver for living through farming.

After the first batch of crops were harvested, Yan Zhaohe gradually reduced the amount of grain he purchased from foreign countries and tried his best to be self-sufficient.But for the goods sold to foreign countries, the imperial court can give a small amount of subsidies and reduce the tax rate, so as to appease these merchants from another angle.

Xun chased: "Control Qian Sa's family."

Yan Zhaohe waited for Xunzhui to explain.

"King Chong doesn't necessarily have to usurp the throne." Xun wrote, "We need Qian Sa's help to usurp the throne. As long as he controls Qian Sa's family and captures the thief first, he will not dare to move."

After hearing this, Yan Zhaohe said, "Does Your Majesty not want to eradicate King Chong completely?"

"The empress dowager is in the harem." Xun Zhui wrote again.

"In my opinion, the Empress Dowager is not enough to be an obstacle to His Majesty." Yan Zhaohe shook his head, "With the downfall of King Chong, the Empress Dowager's position in the harem is in jeopardy. We only need a straw."

"Before, the minister suggested to His Majesty to enrich the harem and limit the power of the Empress Dowager by accepting concubines." Yan Zhaohe said again.

Empresses and concubines are vacant. In fact, to Xun Zhui, they are not only wives or concubines, but also pawns to stabilize the court.

Xun Zhui didn't continue writing, but held the pen and said softly, "What about you?"

"minister?"

"Why don't you marry?"

It is said that Li Xun is chasing men and women who are too young to understand, so what is King Zhao doing when he is old enough to have wives and concubines?The backyard of King Zhao's Mansion was empty, only a few maids were left to clean the front hall.Live with memorials, or take disputes with officials in the early court as the ultimate joy of life?

Xun Zhui was about to say something, he was suffocated, and inexplicably remembered the small wooden sign and portrait in Yan Zhaohe's study

The owner of those two things was right in front of him, he really wanted to grab his skirt and ask why, but he couldn't say, couldn't ask.After returning to Beijing, there will be government soldiers telling Yan Zhaohe that he forcibly broke into the study, but not now, at least now Xunzhui does not want Yan Zhaohe to know.

Yan Zhaohe shouldn't hide those, he should hide more important things, such as power such as the world.

Xun Zhui was suddenly discouraged, and there was a bit of fatigue between his brows and eyes.

Yan Zhaohe's voice continued to sound: "It seems that His Majesty is overly worried, and it is time to rest."

For some reason, there was no cloud in the daytime, and in the middle of the night, the light rain turned into a heavy rain. Xun Zhui was awakened by the sound of the rain, got up and opened the door, and the water vapor mixed with the cool pavement came.The rainwater flows down the eaves and gathers into a finger-thick water column.A thunderbolt splits the silence in the dark night, and the lightning splits the sky in two.The sound of the rain hitting the ground was loud and messy, and the raindrops fell from the sky. The first one just landed, and the next one followed closely, in an endless stream.

Xun Zhui gradually heard the voices of many people talking, and the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near, and finally disappeared.

Soon a little maid ran over, and the little maid saluted Xun Zhui first, "Young master."

"It's raining too much, so please don't walk around casually, Young Master Yu will come to accompany you later."

The little maid hurriedly finished speaking and was about to leave, Xun chased and looked at the direction the little maid was running to, and couldn't remember what was there in that direction for a moment.

Yu Niesheng arrived soon, wearing a coat and a thin silk pajamas inside.He came alone with an umbrella, his trousers rolled up to his calves, and he held his shoes in the other hand.

Xun Zhui had never seen this kind of battle before, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

Yu Niesheng walked to Xun Zhui's side, put away the umbrella and put it beside the pillar, "Your Majesty recovered quickly, is there any discomfort in your throat?"

Xunzui shook his head.

"A thunderbolt split the big tree in the yard in half, and the tree fell down and destroyed a room," Yu Niesheng said.

The two entered the room together, Xun Zhui found a candle and lit it, the candle light flickered, and the soft light just enveloped Yu Niesheng.Xun Zhui's eyes naturally fell to where the light was, and he happened to see Yu Niesheng's neck exposed in the air and a small piece of chest covered with red marks.

No matter how naive Xun Zhui was, he knew what it was, and was embarrassed for a while, not knowing how to deal with it.

Yu Niesheng lifted his collar up and closed it again.

Just as Xun was racking his brains to find something to say, Yu Niesheng said again, "Do you know whose yard it was smashed into?"

"It belongs to the owner."

Yu Niesheng showed a hint of sarcasm, "He should be smashed to death."

"You." Xunzui opened his mouth.

Yu Niesheng resumed his previous tone, "The owner of the village is afraid that His Majesty will be afraid alone, so he came here to let me accompany His Majesty."

Yu Niesheng's few short sentences contained too much information, and Xun found it funny only after thinking about it.

Because the owner of Bozhuang was having fun in the house, who knew that a thunderbolt from heaven would interrupt the good things, and Yu Niesheng felt ashamed and unwilling to continue face to face with Bozhuangzhu, so he simply asked himself to stay away from the place of right and wrong on the grounds of caring for the emperor?

During the day, he also told Yan Zhaohe that Bo Yan is not a good person and should stay away from him, but now a lightning strike proves that this is true.

Yu Niesheng looked very sleepy, Xun Zhui had slept enough during the day and now it was difficult to fall asleep when he woke up, so he asked Yu Niesheng to take off his coat and rest on his bed.Yu Niesheng didn't refuse, took off his coat and put on the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Xun Zhui subconsciously stared at Yu Niesheng's neck, which was covered tightly so he couldn't see anything, but Xun Zhui's cheeks were still a little pink.

Gathered on the cheekbones in a pink mass.

How do men have sex with men?

The question suddenly came to the fore from countless thoughts, and Xun Zhui was also startled by his own thoughts, and quickly blew out the candles and ran to the door frame to blow the air.

He didn't stand for long, when Yu Niesheng's voice came from the room, vaguely as if he was crying.

Yu Niesheng's face was full of tears, his eyes were tightly closed, and he listened carefully that Bo Yan was being called by his name.

The tone fluctuates with the breath, like a hoarse hoarseness that has been continuously polished.

A person who cannot swim wants to escape, and the desire to survive makes him wave his arms wildly to surface, but in the end he loses the right to breathe and falls into the abyss.

Xun Zhui stood in front of the bed, all of Yu Niesheng's ugliness appeared in his eyes.

Not funny at all, not pitiful at all.

All the expressions and movements combined made Xunzhui feel angry.

"Why don't you run when it's so painful." He said softly.

Not all relationships will be so painful, but Yu Niesheng and Bo Yan will definitely be very painful.Xun Zhui just arrived, so I don't know how far these two people have developed, but from Yan Zhaohe's attitude and address to Yu Niesheng, Yu Niesheng must be very important to Bo Yan.

The relationship between men and men is different from men and women, it is not accepted by the world, and it is not tolerated by any moral code.

Xun Zhui bent down and caressed Yu Niesheng's face gently.

"If you are in pain, you should run, far away."

"If it hurts you, you should retaliate with grievances."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Niesheng cried unconsciously in his sleep and said, "No."

Terrible, he withdrew his hand.

The rain didn't stop, it was still falling, Xun Zhui sat by the door frame and wiped his sword, wiped the handkerchief four or five times, he stood up abruptly and rushed into the rain curtain with his sword.

It was rainy and foggy, and Xun Zhui didn't know where he was going, but he didn't want to stop himself.Yu Niesheng's appearance was too ugly, he felt that he would feel sad if he was with Yu Niesheng.

The rain poured down his head and face, and he was completely soaked, his long hair was stuck to his back, and Xun Zhui brushed the hair from his forehead to the back of his head.The cicadas are not singing, the wind is still blowing, and the most nostalgic thing in midsummer is the rain.

He swung his sword smoothly, chopped off two or three thin bamboos, and the bamboo poles fell under his feet, one of them rubbed against the back of his hand, and the skin that touched it immediately became hot.

Xun Zhui touched the back of his hand, it seemed that he was injured.

All disasters caused by rain, which are temporarily suppressed in the clear sky, can also be rekindled in the next wet.

Hurry up and report that the temporary embankment has collapsed.

Before breakfast, Song Nanping seized the time to deal with the redness and swelling on the back of Xun Zhui's hands.

Song Nanping asked if Xunzhui went to fight last night?

Xun Zhui whispered: "Be quick with your hands and feet! Don't tell others."