After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

"Idiot, you can't tell a lie, hahaha."

On the way to lead the carriage outside the county government, Hua Muyu laughed repeatedly in a good mood.

"So suddenly, to be able to react and say something, I think I reacted quickly."

"You might as well not say it."

Hua Muyu admired the embarrassment on her face with great interest, she is really an idiot, she can't lie, she can reveal her secrets with just one mouthful.

"You run faster than a rabbit, I was stunned by you."

The carriage was right in front of her eyes, and Hua Muyu was helped to sit in. She lifted the curtain, imitating Liang Nanling's coquettish tone, and looked at Ye Qiufeng with a smile:

"Husband, come back to the palace with me."

Ye Qiufeng's heart was hit by a sugar-coated shell, his body and mind softened into a puddle of mud, his soul let out a groan, he was involuntarily seduced by her, and got into the carriage.

The carriage moved forward slowly, Hua Muyu still imitated her coquettish smile, snuggling on Ye Qiufeng's shoulder and rubbing against each other.

Ye Qiufeng had goosebumps all over his body layer by layer, but his heart was soft and fluttering, waves of crispy heat surged up in his lower abdomen, and his face turned red.

"It turns out that my husband likes this too." Hua Muyu continued to rub her with a thin voice.

Ye Qiufeng smirked:

"Who doesn't like gentle people, if you ask me to jump into the river, I will jump immediately."

Hua Muyu turned back straight, chewing cloves silently, her expression visibly changed from smiling to frightening, and her fingers touched Ye Qiufeng's ears like blades:

"Then... am I gentle?"

The touch of the ears, as well as this question, caused two streams of cold sweat to ooze from the back of Ye Qiufeng's ears, death question and answer question.

"You... I'll just be gentle," Ye Qiufeng raised his hand with a shy smile, took her blade-like hand from her ear, and rubbed her shoulder and neck:

"For a husband and wife, press the shoulders and necks to relax the muscles and bones, and to be flexible and dignified. The dragons are happy to make clouds and rain, and the fish and birds are free from the trap."

Hua Muyu relaxed her body, accepted the rubbing and pressing, forgot everything, lost all worries, was in a trance, gentle, really comfortable.

She felt drowsy as soon as she relaxed, and now she began to feel drowsy again, leaning against Ye Qiufeng's arms who was sitting sideways, her body became soft due to relaxation, all supported by Ye Qiufeng.

"Why do you love to sleep so much? The carriage is so bumpy that you can fall asleep."

While rubbing, Ye Qiufeng looked at the person in his arms. Now she looks a bit like her father, who is the king of sleep. She has also started to have this tendency, so strange, why.

"Shenmen suffers from insomnia and palpitations. Press the Shenmen door to sleep soundly."

"Guan Yuan replenishes qi, regulates qi in the altar, and Kunlun is dazzled..."

Ye Qiufeng murmured the acupoint formula and served him gently.

Hua Muyu put his arms around her waist, and leaned his face against the warm neck, it was really comfortable, even more comfortable than the bed in Jingling Palace.

……

From time to time, the giggles of young children could be heard in the Chongwen Hall. When the young master and the young master came together, they saw only Yuxi and Yuzhen squatting and playing in the hall, but Yulu was not there.

"Young masters, where is the young master?"

"He hasn't gotten up yet." Yu Zhen replied, and continued to play with his second brother.

Young Master and Young Master looked at each other and frowned. Both of them had heard a lot of gossip recently, and Yu Lu was always distracted. I don't know if it was because of those "rumors".

"Young master, are you awake?" The young master looked at Yulu beside the bed and asked softly.

Yu Lu opened his eyes weakly, nodded his head and sat up with difficulty, Shao Fu felt something was wrong, his face was a little pale.

When he got out of the bed, he could clearly feel that he was weak, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was a little hot.

"Yo, the young master has a fever. I'll call Ye Gong and the mansion to come over. You can watch here."

"Don't, don't call Father...don't call them over, I'm fine." Yulu stopped him weakly.

The young master is a literati with a careful heart, and he immediately understood the details, probably he has really heard those "rumors".

His eyes signaled that the young master was guarding here, and the young master walked away from Chongwen Hall.

……

In the inner hall, most of the matters were applications for money, and now only military expenditures were approved, and everything else was suppressed for the time being.

In Hua Muyu's view, Yue State is like a devastated patient, and the capital Xifu is unable to carry out even a project to maintain a decent face.

Ye Qiufeng silently went over the things that had been shelved.

[Huzhou Xicheng Tower urgently needs to be repaired, please approve 1 taels of gold. 】

[The east coast of Mingzhou was hit by the tsunami after the earthquake, and 5 taels of gold are urgently needed to accommodate the 30 victims of the disaster in Mingzhou for the winter. 】

[Taizhou fishing grounds and salt drying farms were flooded by rising seas and waterfalls. The victims assisted in relocating the salt drying farms and fishing grounds. The pension promised earlier cannot be delayed any longer. 】

[The earthquake on the south coast of Taizhou shattered a huge valley and flooded it with sea water. The local fishers moved inland but were not good at farming. They needed 5 taels of resettlement fees to move north. 】

[More than a thousand ships of the Dushuijian were damaged due to the disaster and needed money to repair them. Each ship ranged from tens or hundreds of taels, and the total cost was about ten thousand taels. 】

……

Ye Qiufeng dug out the map of the Yue Kingdom, picked out some of the urgent and undelayed matters, and wrote the edicts against the map.

[Decree, Governor of Muzhou, said: Taizhou disaster victims urgently need to settle down to survive the severe winter, quickly raise 5 taels of money to lend to Taizhou, counterpart assistance to Taizhou's disaster relief, Taizhou will pay off with commercial tax revenue at the end of the next year payment. 】

In this way, the states are ordered to use local financial resources to assist, and the urgent needs are resolved first.

When Hua Muyu looked over, she smiled helplessly:

"The states that weren't hard hit have been gutted long ago."

"Tell the states to grit their teeth and hold on, it's only tens of thousands of gold, it's not too difficult for the county, let alone the state."

"En." Hua Muyu said lightly to show her acceptance.

After writing a few orders and orders, and after the servants went out to deliver them one after another, Ye Qiufeng thought, it's already winter, restlessness is equal to death, paying tribute...is it okay to send envoys a few months later?

Yuezhou is connected to Mingzhou, and Yuezhou is also the hardest-hit area, but because Yuezhou is the eastern capital and accompanying capital, the handling is faster and more timely than other states.

Pick up a pen and write a letter:

[Ying Wenjun: All the flax in stock in the Weaving Supervision will be given to the disaster victims in Mingzhou. The newly opened Satin Weaving Supervision will give priority to hiring Mingzhou owners and customers. After the merchant ships return, the money and rice grains will be used in Mingzhou first. In order to assist Mingzhou in disaster relief, I will try to borrow money from the state capital of Yuezhou in my name to purchase rice from Han, and pay it off before the end of the next year. 】

Ye Qiufeng only reads the words of the document, and feels uncomfortable in his heart. He holds Hua Muyu's hand and tightens his grip.

Lu Shanbo, the young teacher who was in charge of teaching Yulu to learn Chinese, came hastily and respectfully, and reported after saluting:

"Ye Gong, under the mansion, the young master has been suffering from low fever and lack of energy recently, can you two go and have a look?"

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Shanbo frowned boldly and said:

"The two of you don't know something. When the natural disaster came, there were all kinds of unsavory rumors circulating in the workshops and in the palace. I'm afraid the young master heard it..."

"Have you heard much?" Ye Qiufeng asked.

"I heard...it wasn't born by the two of you."

Hua Muyu was enraged for a moment, and informed the general attendant to call Yin Rui, Minister of Weiwei Temple, and two young ministers of Weiwei Temple.

After Yin Rui arrived with a livid face, Hua Muyu stared at him coldly and reprimanded:

"Presumptuous, to allow rumors to spread in the market, what use is it for me to ask you, Wei Weiqing!"

"If my servant wants to withdraw from his post because of this, I will not accept it." Yin Rui said harshly.

Hua Muyu sneered: "Not convinced?"

"All the officials of Weiwei Temple were exhausted and busy with the restoration of the Western Mansion. A momentary negligence caused 'rumors' to spread. They didn't think of credit for their hard work, but they only blamed them? Besides, this is not a rumor at all. In this way, I Wei Wei What is the crime of the temple?"

"The implication is that you also think that the natural disaster was caused by the young master?" Hua Muyu asked back.

Yin Rui was silent to show his acquiescence.

"Absurd, what God wants to do, how can people stop it." Ye Qiufeng said coldly.

"The hearts of the people are not with the young master. The post of Weiwei Siqing is withdrawn as soon as the mansion wants to. Although the subordinate officials are not convinced, they will obey the king's order." Yin Rui spoke back again.

"Go down." Hua Muyu pinched her forehead, upset.

Outside the Great Inner Hall, Yin Rui walked with his head held high, and the two young ministers were sweating for him.

"Your temper is really hotter than a cow."

"Hmph, I convince people with reasoning."

"If you are really dismissed, let's see if you can still be so stubborn."

"Di Xia is not an unreasonable person. If she is unreasonable, ten years ago I ordered Xiao Yehou more than ten times, and then I was dismissed. Why wait for me to withdraw from Chuzhou governor and enter the official capital." With no fear and a clear conscience, Yin Rui strode towards Weiwei Temple.

……

In the dormitory of Chongwen Hall, Buyu sat by the bed, raised his hand to touch Yulu's forehead, and wiped his sweat with a cloth handkerchief from time to time.

Ye Qiufeng stood aside with Hua Muyu, waiting quietly to speak.

Yulu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that "Father" was wearing a mask covering half of his right face all day long, and also saw the deep scar on his wrist. He turned around with difficulty, and turned his back to the two. people.

"The heart is thin and thin, and there are many kinds of Qi Gu diseases." Buyou stood up and said deeply.

"Huh?" Neither of them understood.

Pointing to his heart, Buyou said, "Heart disease, if you don't get rid of the qi gu here, it will come and go again and again."

Ye Qiufeng nodded to show that he understood, and when he walked out to send Buyu away from Chongwen Hall, he said in a low voice:

"He won't be able to bear the wrong position. After a long time, he may lose his soul because of the oppression of the wrong position."

"Even you said that," Ye Qiufeng said in a complicated mood:

"How could God bring disasters to a mortal? It's just a coincidence."

Outside the hall, Buyu went straight to the Spring Pavilion and took a seat. After drinking a cup of tea, he looked at Ye Qiufeng and said:

"There are tens of thousands of meanings in the hexagram, and they have different meanings for different people. To you, 'plucking the grass on the ninth day', you are just a defenseless grass, and you are allowed to be eradicated. To His Royal Highness, it is a thorn. The weapon used to injure him, as far as the mansion is concerned, is to pull out the grasses, but the grasses are connected by their roots and blood, but they kill each other."

"I'm just an outsider. How to read the meaning of the hexagram depends on you insiders."

"Then, what about the ninety-two package shortage?" Ye Qiufeng asked.

"Young Master Yu, it is a disaster that covers thousands of miles and weighs heavily. Under the mansion, the wilderness and rivers and rivers have a broad mind to tolerate it. Even if the disaster happened during the reign of the mansion, the people will not blame her. What you will see will not be disasters, but the justice that she tries her best to deal with, and even if the people under the rule encounter disasters, the people under the rule will still respect her very much."

"It's really mysterious." Ye Qiufeng felt that he didn't have the root of wisdom, and couldn't see through the meaning of the hexagram.

"For her, 'Ninety-two, the shortage is covered, and the light is there'."

"Light..." She said there was light on me, and Ye Qiufeng smiled shyly:

"Hearing you talk gives me a headache, please pay respects to Cheng Gong."

Buyouyouyou stood up, and slowly left the East Palace with her hands behind her back.

He looked up at the sky, the gray clouds above his head were thick and layered, but in the distance to the northwest was a clear blue sky, and he said with his back:

"Ninety-three, ups and downs, northwest, guest up."

Ye Qiufeng heard the reputation and looked towards the blue sky in the northwest, which was the direction of the Shang Kingdom of the Central Plains.

Starting from the northwest, what does it mean for Shangguo to win against Khitan and Youyun?

good thing.

Hua Muyu sat by the bed, but didn't know what to say or what to do. Seeing that Yulu was sick, she felt a little anxious.

It wasn't until Ye Qiufeng came back to the dormitory that she got up silently and walked out. Standing near the outside of the main hall, she could see Yuzhen and Yuzhen in the main hall, squatting on the ground playing chess with each other with small stones they picked up, not wanting to disturb When they were playing, they stood far away and watched silently.

"Yulu, are you sad because...it wasn't me?" Ye Qiufeng sat by the bed and asked bluntly.

Yulu pursed her mouth, and tears dripped from her eyes.

"It doesn't matter who was born, it still depends on who was raised, just like... paper, whether it is written on the paper is benevolence, righteousness and morality, or adultery and crime, that is the most important thing."

Ye Qiufeng helped Yulu sit on the head of the bed, wiped away his tears, and took two pieces of paper from the desk:

"These two pieces of paper, one from the Imperial College and the other from the local government, can you tell the difference?"

Yulu shook his head with his head down, not daring to look at Ye Qiufeng.

"The difference between paper can only be seen from the content after drawing. If so, why ask the source."

"I heard someone say that my biological father hurt my father."

Ye Qiufeng smiled lightly: "It's not your injury, it has nothing to do with you, remember what to do, just remember what I told you before, you are my eldest son, follow your mother's surname."

Yulu raised her face, paper, it makes sense.

"Father, can I see...your face." Yulu ventured.

The mention was a bit sudden, and Ye Qiufeng dodged it a little. Because of her busy schedule, she almost forgot the existence of the three centipedes. Every day when she got up, Hua Muyu would put on the mask for her, or put it on in a hurry by herself. She didn't go for almost a year. looked straight into his own face.

After so long, she also neglected to think about a question, what kind of mood she was facing this face all day long, her inability to control her temper, and whether it was related to looking at this face and affecting her mood.

"Don't watch it, it's not only ugly, but also... scary." Ye Qiufeng smiled and refused.

"Those words hurt the person who was stabbed, but my father was actually stabbed by a knife. I am not as good as my father. I can't even bear the words of stabbing someone."

"If you want to reach the peak, you must endure the pain; if you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight," Ye Qiufeng paused:

"If you want to think about your fate, you must avoid the evil. Since you know it is a knife, of course you must avoid it. How can you be foolish to accept it and keep the knife in your heart? Your stupidity is quite like me." Ye Qiufeng rubbed his head.

"Father was also stabbed in the heart?" Yulu asked.

"Well," Ye Qiufeng lowered his voice: "Your mother has been pierced several times. It hurts very much. It hurts for many years."

After chatting with Yulu for a long time, having lunch with him and telling him to rest, Ye Qiufeng returned to Chenggong Palace with Hua Muyu.

In the side room on the side of the bedroom, the hot water in the bathtub was steaming.

After entering the water, when the water surface was calm, Ye Qiufeng looked at his own reflection on the water surface, raised his hand to remove the mask, and then took off the cloth strip covering his eyes.

What I saw in front of me was immediately covered with a layer of blood mist, and the ugly scars made it even more strange and frightening.

Staring at the dazzling reflection, the eye sockets became hot, and the reflection was broken and restored back and forth by the falling water.

There was no movement in the side room for a long time, Hua Muyu was worried that the water temperature was getting cold and she would catch a cold, so she lightly moved the door of the side room a crack.

The bathtub was placed on the inside at a diagonal to the door, and she was facing the door with her side back, just sitting quietly with her head down, the calmness of the water was occasionally broken by the drop of water.

And looking at it from this angle, you can see the scar on her right face and some scarletness in her right eye.

Hua Muyu's heart is dull, she really doesn't know how to love someone, even eating grilled fish can hurt her self-esteem, although, she really can't swallow the taste, and she doesn't want to force herself to eat it.

If you can't find the problem, let alone solve it.

Why she can make me happy, but I will break her heart even more.

Feeling the cold wind blowing faintly behind him, Ye Qiufeng could sense that the door was opened without turning his head, and could also sense the gaze from Hua Muyu.

She withdrew her attention, first covered her right eye, then put her mask back on, scrubbed hastily, went behind the screen and hurriedly wiped and changed her clothes, it was too cold in winter, taking a bath during the day would be warmer.

"Qiufeng, I just don't like fish, so don't think too much about it."

Hua Muyu hugged her from behind, through the thin white lining, she could see three raised deep marks, and couldn't help kissing the deep marks with her lips.

"Not much thought."

After Ye Qiufeng tied up the belt, he quickly turned around to block her movement, kept smiling and continued to put on his clothes.

Like it or owe it, if the latter is more, then I don't want it.

"It's cold, and it's even colder at night. It's better to wash during the day. I'll prepare water for you."

"No need." Hua Muyu was still observing her expression, she was always smiling, neither seeing nor finding any flaws.

"Let's go back to the inner hall, there are too many things to deal with."

"Wait," Hua Muyu stopped her, and continued to look up at her:

"What are you thinking about now?"

"I'm thinking..." Ye Qiufeng hesitated for a moment, and finally said bluntly with a relaxed smile:

"Why do you kiss my scars? Is it because you feel owed? If so, I don't need it, and I don't like it."

"I'm also thinking, if I hadn't suffered these injuries, would you not like me? A crude military officer and a low-level merchant are not good enough for you."

"It's not that I'm in debt, it's that my heart is hurting." Hua Muyu clenched her teeth, feeling a little annoyed:

"Military officers are not crude, that is informal and unrestrained, and merchants are not inferior. It's just that those poor literati demean merchants in order to promote themselves. Merchants are more practical and pragmatic than literati, and solve problems directly."

"I'm very happy to hear what you have to say. Don't hold back. I want to hear what you have to say. Don't you know that there are few things I like. I really don't like boating or eating grilled fish. I don't like I like it, but I didn’t say that you can’t like it either. Just because I don’t like something doesn’t mean it’s a bad thing.” Hua Muyu raised her hand to touch her face, feeling distressed all over her heart:

"Fool, you still told me not to think about it, so you should stop thinking about it. If I didn't like you, I could have made up with you in countless ways."

Ye Qiufeng pursed his lips and smiled wryly, avoiding staring at her:

"I've been so busy recently that I've forgotten my face... I just looked at it for a long time, and the more I looked at it, the worse my mood became, so I guess your temper is so... is it because..."

"Idiot," Hua Muyu hugged her tightly:

"A husband should tolerate his wife's temper. If you don't want to tolerate... I may not be able to bear it. It's not just that I have a bad temper with you now. It was not even more... Liang Changshi's acting like a baby, I won't , I can only lose my temper, and I don’t know how to change it, I have a big temper, please bear with me."

What kind of strange logic is this, the husband just uses it to vent his anger?Ye Qiufeng sniffed aggrievedly and almost cried.

"And, your face..." Hua Muyu raised her hand to take off the mask, staring, observing, admiring and thinking, looking directly at the scar on Ye Qiufeng's face:

"There is a sense of brokenness. The broken jade does not change its whiteness, and the burning of bamboo does not destroy its integrity. The brows are full of beauty, the eyes are distant and clear, and a slanting red is facing the evening mirror. The shallow injection is light and uniform, and the long is light and clean."

While speaking, Hua Muyu first tapped her lower lip with her small tongue, and then bit her lip lightly, as if seeing a delicious meal:

"There are also white teeth and thin lips, I like to see it very much."

"..."

Ye Qiufeng could sense that the look in her eyes now was the same as when she was in a good mood because of abusing some people, and when she wanted to nibble on her own arm, there was a perverted feeling.

"You woman, it's okay to have few things you like. Why do you still have such strange tastes?"