The Queen of the Red Chamber is a little flustered

After the heart-to-heart talk at night, the husband and wife are connected with each other and become more gluey. It seems that when they returned to their first marriage, they could feel each other's affection by looking at each other.

Early the next morning, Tu Mingjin was going to the imperial study after finishing his meal. Gu Qinyuan stood up and straightened his clothes, and asked the little maid to bring the fur cloak.

When she lowered her head to tie the belt, she revealed a fair and slender jade neck.

Tu Mingjin looked at her throat and couldn't help rolling. It's been a while since she kept her filial piety, but it's been a long time since she had been intimate.

With a heartbeat, he lowered his head and stuck it to the tender white place, touched his lips lightly, then stretched out his hand to rub it, took a deep sniff, and said in a low voice: "The jade neck is fragrant."

Gu Qinyuan shook her hand, and her body softened a little. She glanced at him sideways, but there was no deterrent force. The tails of her eyes were slightly raised, making her look even more charming. She spat at him lightly, "It's not serious."

Tu Mingjin chuckled softly, hugged Gu Qinyuan and rubbed her vigorously, then sighed again, "There are still two years!" The innocence in his tone was too obvious.

Gu Qinyuan's face was flushed with rouge, and the tip of her nose snorted softly, pushing him outside, "Hurry up, it's too late."

Tu Mingjin held her hand and said softly, "Wait for me to come back." Before Gu Qinyuan could speak again, he opened the curtain and went out.

Looking at the swaying gauze curtain, the corners of Gu Qinyuan's mouth turned up, her eyes filled with spring water, and her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Before the sweetness lingered in my heart, there was a howling sound from outside, and I knew who it was.

The girl raised the curtain, Gu Qinyuan went up to meet her, and saw the child in the nurse's arms.

Tu Mingjin was sitting in the imperial study, with a slight smile on his lips, in a very good mood.

Tu Minglang was ushered into the door by the little eunuch, kowtowed and saluted, and then he stood up when he heard a faint "get up" from above, and looked up, yo, brother Qi is in a good mood!

"What's wrong with Seventh Brother?" Tu Minglang asked with a smile.

Tu Mingjin didn't mention him, but nodded with dignity, "It's a happy event."

Tu Minglang changed his mind, and just about to ask, he heard Tu Mingjin say: "There is a vacant Huangzhuang in the suburbs of Beijing, which is used to set up workshops. You can find female workers, and it will be with the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Make batches and come out."

Speaking of the business, Tu Minglang immediately became serious, and said with a serious face: "The younger brother has already started to prepare for this matter. As for the female workers, most of the widows and orphans from ordinary families in Beijing are willing to work. The younger brother asked the subordinates Register and call people as soon as work starts."

Tu Mingjin was satisfied after hearing this, but he didn't show it on his face. Lao Jiu's temper could not be boasted.

Of course, as a good older brother, one should not boast of one's ability to do things, one should care about one's younger brother's feelings anyway.

"I heard that you used to send things to the government office?" Tu Mingjin asked.

Tu Minglang jumped up as soon as he heard it, his face flushed red, he stretched his neck and said: "Brother Huang, who did you hear that from? This younger brother didn't."

Su Qitai next to him covered his mouth and smiled, thinking that the prince's appearance was really unexpected, and he seemed to be interested in the girl from the Ma family.

Tu Mingjin raised his eyebrows, but did not expose Tu Minglang, and reminded: "The second son of the Duke of the State died in the Iron Net Mountain escort last year, and Mrs. Ma has double filial piety. If you send things to his house, you need to be careful. "

Tu Minglang suddenly realized, it's no wonder that the return gifts from the Duke's government are some common things, which were not made by Mrs. Ma himself.

Knowing the reason, Tu Minglang was still a little happy, and there was something in his expression, "My younger brother knows."

During the Chinese New Year, the workshop worked overtime to produce a batch of materials.

Tu Mingjin ordered a few officials from the household department, and sent soldiers to escort the escort team, and sent them to the border before the hot weather.

In the capital, woolen fabrics are becoming popular, and every high-ranking family wants them, but the Weaving Girls from the Ministry of Internal Affairs do not produce enough for the Queen's reward.

"Simply let them order the weaving in the mansion by themselves, can't find anyone?" Gu Qinyuan frowned.

Those people are all wearing good materials, silk and brocade, they have not worn anything, now it is just a fresh picture, and seeing that the royal family wears it, this is just a whim.

Sitting on the stool next to it, Zhao Momo said with a smile: "The material is made by the master, how dare they make it in private without you asking." Even if it is made, it is not as honorable as a royal reward.

Gu Qinyuan waved her hand, "Mama's message is..." Before she could finish speaking, she saw Zhao mama get up and salute at the door.

"His Majesty."

Tu Mingjin hummed, and sat next to Gu Qinyuan, "What did you just say?"

Gu Qinyuan told him what happened just now, "There are only a few Weaver Girls in the palace, and the materials made will be rewarded in the womb and the clan, and those courtiers' houses are not enough..."

"Don't pay attention to them, just thank you for whatever the queen rewards." Tu Mingjin said coldly, "Choosing is just to see Yuanyuan's good temper."

Gu Qinyuan reassured: "I didn't even pay attention to the casual remarks of the wives when they came to the palace to say hello."

Only then did Tu Mingjin ease his expression, "Yuanyuan is good to be gentle and fair to people." As he spoke, his voice became cold, "But these people, if you take a step back, they don't know how to measure, and instead push back even more. Nose to face."

Gu Qinyuan winked at Zhao mama and told all the waiters to go out.

When only the husband and wife were left in the room, Gu Qinyuan asked softly, "But what happened?"

"The stubborn old man in Chaoli knows that I have people escort the materials to the border for sale, and he makes people upset by his babbling." Tu Mingjin sneered twice.

"Since you say they are old and stubborn, why should you care about what they say." Gu Qinyuan persuaded gently, "As long as you think it is right, just do it. After a hundred years, history books will have their own evaluation."

Tu Mingjin hugged her, put his head on her shoulder, and sighed softly, "I don't care. "Use people as a mirror to understand gains and losses." Naturally, it is better to have different voices in the ruling and opposition parties than to be unanimous. Generally, it is inevitable that some hands are tied. "

It's like he agreed to secretly improve the status of women, but he couldn't invent Wen Advocacy.

Gu Qinyuan put her arms around his waist and patted him from time to time, "Everything your Majesty does is for the good of Daqi and the people of the world, they will understand in the future."

Tu Mingjin hugged her tightly, "I hope so." Then he whispered: "If you have a wife with you, what more can a husband ask for!"

The husband and wife were tender and affectionate, and hugged each other for a long time.

Gu Qinyuan was about to fall asleep, when suddenly she heard Tu Mingjin say, "Yuanyuan let some slaves out of the palace during the New Year's Eve."

Gu Qinyuan was startled awake all of a sudden, and came out of his arms. After hearing his words clearly, she slowly said: "At least I will finish my filial piety for the late emperor. What is the reason for letting him go now?"

The slaves and maidservants in the palace will be released from the palace when they are old, probably around 25 years old.

Leaving the palace at this age, life is also difficult. The parents at home are distressed, and they can help find someone else. Although it is not very good, but at least there is someone to rely on. All money and silver will be robbed.

Gu Qinyuan had thought about it a long time ago, and once the country's filial piety was over, she would mention to Tu Mingjin that the age for maids to leave the palace would be reduced to twenty.

"Letting them out of the palace can be regarded as praying for the late emperor." Tu Mingjin said lightly.

Looking at his expression, Gu Qinyuan knew in her heart that something must have happened, so she didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and said: "Okay, I'll let someone take care of it tomorrow."

"Why doesn't Yuanyuan ask?" Tu Mingjin raised his eyebrows and asked.

Gu Qinyuan glanced at him, "I'll listen to what you say, and I won't inquire if you don't."

The palace maid or something sounds a bit peachy when you hear it, and it is probably because someone in the imperial court is unruly.

Tu Mingjin smiled, "Yuanyuan is relieved of me."

"If there is no such trust between husband and wife, how will we live this day." Gu Qinyuan said.

Tu Mingjin stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and said with a smile, "I still like the way you are jealous." She pouted, quietly, and wanted to be more enthusiastic at night.

Gu Qinyuan touched his waist, pinched him, and said calmly, "It's business."

Tu Mingjin squeezed her Adam's apple and coughed, cleared her throat, and said seriously: "Back then, the late emperor was still there, and the maids who were selected by the palace were quite self-motivated. Send them out early so that we can live in peace."

To be honest, it has been almost a year since he ascended the throne, and Tu Mingjin didn't know how much effort he had spent just to deal with the mess left by the late emperor.

The matter of the court ladies cannot be blamed on the late Emperor, but Tu Mingjin is inevitably a little annoyed, after all, there are quite a few concubines who were born as court ladies in the late emperor's harem, not to mention the one in Chuxiu Palace who is currently raising a baby.

It can only be said that the court lady is too ungrateful, and she is still in the period of filial piety, even if Tu Mingjin has a crush on her, she will not accept her at this time.

But if you ask the maid why she seduced His Majesty at this time, she also has her own excuses, she is not too young, wait two more years, her age is gone, how can she attract His Majesty's attention.

Not everyone looks like the empress. They are in their twenties, but their appearance is more mature, and it is impossible to tell that they are the mothers of the three children.

Hearing that Tu Mingjin said that he wanted to live a quiet life, Gu Qinyuan frowned and smiled, "Since you want to send someone out of the palace, why not reduce the age at which the maids leave the palace."

Tu Mingjin pondered for a while before saying: "No rush, send a group of people first. As for the matter of age reduction, we will discuss it after the country's filial piety, so that the palace will not take advantage of it."

"Okay." Gu Qinyuan responded softly.

The matter of the maid is easy to solve, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs will take a list to count the people, and specifically point out those in the Qianqing Palace and the Imperial Study Room.

Seeing this, the other thoughtful court ladies trembled in their hearts, and did not dare to show their heads again.

During the Chinese New Year this year, Gu Qinyuan doesn't have to go to various mansions for banquets, so the days after the palace banquet are relatively leisurely.

Gu Qinyuan was leaning on the couch, holding a letter from the fifth princess in her hand, which stated the general situation of the female school, and at the end asked her to give the female school a name.

Beeswa brought a glass of honey water and handed it to her with a smile, "Master, moisturize your throat."

Putting the letter paper on the table, Gu Qinyuan took the cup, took a sip, and looked up at the beeswax, "What do you think the name of the school is?"

Thinking of the two foxes called Ahu and Ali in the back room, Miwa couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed, "Master, why don't you ask His Majesty or the First Prince?"

Gu Qinyuan glared at her with a smile, waved her hand to let her go down, and thought for a while, "The first girls' school, of course, has to have a famous name. If so, it is called the Beijing No. [-] Girls' Academy."

It was no surprise to the people around me when they learned of this name. They had already experienced the level of Gu Qinyuan's naming.

On the contrary, after the fifth princess and Princess Yurong knew about it, they looked at each other, their eyes were shining.

If there is a first, there will be a second. Thinking about it this way, my heart is filled with great pride, and I wish that the second women's academy in Beijing will be built immediately.

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