Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (7)

"Ah, how come my uncle came to me so soon? Did you miss me just as soon as I parted?" Qing laughed, circling his fingers on the regent's chest. "Then you accompany me to the Imperial Study Room."

It's going to go, but there are so many eyes and ears around, and the regent is not easy to say directly. Along the way, she sat on her lap to the imperial study room. After she got off the imperial guard, Qing Huan repatriated the palace man and sat on the dragon chair with one hand on her chin and looked at him: "Come here, my uncle."

Her tone was quite natural, but the regent was really here. As soon as he approached, she was pulled to sit down, and then she naturally sat on his lap. If she hadn't been sitting on her lap, the regent would almost immediately jump up: "Your Majesty!"

"Ok?"

"Get me up quickly—"

"What did you call me?" Qing Huan drew his ears, but didn't intend to get up. This dragon chair is spacious and spacious, but it's tough, and it's the most comfortable to sit on a person.

"...Qinghuan, let me get up..."

"No, no, no." She refused without even thinking about it. The current emperor, wearing a dragon robe, leaned grandiosely in the arms of the regent, because no one around took off his shoes, dangling barefoot and toenails. The skin lined by the bright red codan is as white as jade. "I want to sit on you, and you will hold me down later."

It can be said to be very arrogant and capricious, and I don't care about the image at all. Now the regent felt that he didn't know this person even more, but he held it in his arms and was fragrant, soft and small, but it was like a hot potato. For a while, it was really not a hug or a throw. However, in just one day, with the reality of his husband and wife, her previous sadness was completely dispelled by her. This person broke into his life with an extremely domineering attitude, and did not give him a chance to breathe and think. He was fascinated.

After a long while, I sighed: "Didn't you say you want to compensate me, Qinghuan, did you compensate me like this?" This recovery method is too unique, it's really...

little bastard.

Qinghuan laughed and said Yingying: "I'll be very good to my uncle. My uncle hasn't told me what to do with me?" It will never be pure miss, and she is not stupid.

When asked this way, the regent remembered the purpose of looking for her. His handsome face was calm and expressionless, and he took out the neatly folded chest strap from the sleeves of his robe. "This, you forgot."

If you look closely, his eyes are a little erratic, as if he refuses to look directly at Qinghuan.

Qinghuan let out a cry, and then smiled happily: "My uncle is very worried that I will be pierced by my daughter?"

"……not at all."

The eager explanation came to an abrupt end when Qing Huan stretched out his hand to untie the dragon robe. The regent was almost dumbfounded watching her untie the belt with those slender and white hands, and all her blouses were pulled back, and said in distress: "Oh, Xiao Wu is not by my side, I can't do it alone, or... Uncle, can you help me?"

The regent said repeatedly: "What kind of style is this, what kind of style is this——"

"My uncle has already slept with me, why can't you help me with a little help?"

...This little bastard!

In the end, the regent still succumbed. I don’t need to elaborate on the process. According to the Ouchi guards outside the Imperial Study Room and many court ladies and eunuchs, they recalled afterwards: The prince walked lightly after coming out of the Imperial Study Room that day without following, and his eyes fluttered and bumped. tree! They were all terrified. The prince was a daughter of a golden body. If he fell and touched him, what would be good, but before they could go to help, the prince got up by himself and continued to walk away with vain eyes.

So what happened in the Imperial Study Room that day? They really don't know this.

Although Qinghuan did not go to the Regent’s Mansion for the next two days, she would send some small gifts to the Regent every day. Sometimes it's just a watermelon just taken out of the ice cellar, sometimes it's a warm jade finger that was unwittingly turned out of the treasure house... In short, many people gave it away. Although the regent did not respond, he accepted it entirely, which was enough for Qing Huan.

What has she been up to these two days? This is a long story. Although I learned the life of the empress from the chestnut tablet, and probably understood the character of this person after embarking, Qing Huan couldn't think that this person had no talent for being an emperor at all, but had a huge ambition.

These days, she has approved all the memorials. There are ten lines at a glance. It takes only half an hour for hundreds of copies to die. The Empress used to review all the memorials for a whole day, and she had to read each copy carefully. It was enough to be serious. Seriously, but unfortunately not smart enough. Such as Jingzhao Mansion’s perennial disrepair request for funding, Lantian County officials’ need for investigation by officials, and the specifications of summer sacrifices-are these also the emperor’s consideration and decision? !

If being an emperor can't be the most free and lively, then what does being the emperor do? ! She let the subjects of this country live and work in peace, but they just want to do things in front of her and fight for power to divide the world? Beautiful!

A democratic country has the benefits of a democratic country, but now she is in a feudal society, is it possible for her to completely transform it in just a few decades? How could it be possible that every world has its own growth trajectory, so what is the use of growing seedlings?

Therefore, Qinghuan’s approach was simple and ignored.

The courtiers who had to write about trivial matters were soon unable to sit still.

In the third early dynasty when nothing happened to Qinghuan, the regent still did not come. Without the regent to protect the emperor, these high-eyed courtiers will not take the emperor alive! But he is a hairy boy who has been in God's throne for a few years, but his heart is higher than the sky and he wants to pinch them! Even if it is too late, I dare not do this to them!

Qinghuan lay lazily on the dragon chair, leaning on the armrest with one hand, expressionless and sleepy. It is too early to get up early, and her eyelids are still heavy. Last night she finally had time to see the cute little uncle. She pestered him all night and he was still asleep when she left in the morning.

The minister below said a big deal with impassioned mouth, and when he raised his head, he saw that the emperor was sitting very embarrassingly, and did not listen to him at all! Suddenly became annoyed: "Your Majesty! The minister is reporting to your Majesty about the burst of the Jiangnan dyke! Is your Majesty listening?!"

"Tsk." Qing Huan smacked her mouth. "My eyes hurt and I can't hear clearly. Say what you just said again."

The minister held back his anger and said it again.

Qing Huan snorted: "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind, what are you talking about?"

repeat.

"Well... I just got a little itchy ears just now, I didn't hear it, what did you say is something wrong, I need to decide?"

The minister's face turned black. "His Majesty--"

"Five days ago, I approved on your paper." Qing Huan converged in a sitting posture, clasped her hands in front of her, her eyes as sharp as a falcon. "Although there are many reasons for a **** to break, there is only one main reason. Official corruption has led to cutting corners when casting the dyke. When the flood hits, the **** collapses. I will ask you to thoroughly investigate the corruption case in Jiangnan Province. It has been five years since then. On the day, I thought you understood. Who knows if you open your mouth and shut your mouth, I will allocate two hundred thousand silver to you to rebuild the dike—" At this point, she suddenly laughed, "Chen Aiqing, if I remember well, this casting You presided over the **** back then. If there is such a mistake, you have to explain it clearly to me."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for the minister to reply, the whole hall was silent, and Qing Huan laughed deeper, "But I don't want to embarrass Chen Aiqing. After all, you are a veteran of the first emperor period and my chief minister. This is a disrespectful teacher. When the Chongdao hat is buckled, the people of the world don't know how to arrange me. Since someone has embezzled and cheated, then please Chen Aiqing to recover the official bank. When the money is back, the reconstruction of the dam is just around the corner."

This Master Chen did consider everything for the people, but it was a pity that he always wanted to suppress the emperor and show his majesty. In the past, the emperor was also afraid of him, let him be a little bit, who knows that giving him some color and opening a dyeing workshop, a lot of young people also learned power from other people, not afraid of breaking their old waist.

Master Chen couldn't say a word when he was blocked. He felt that today's emperor seemed to have changed himself, and his sharp teeth made him unable to resist this old bone.

"Ah, right." Qing Huan added another sentence. "I have been feeling unwell recently, and I really can't see so many memorials. You Aiqing cares about the community, and I will definitely not let me work day and night and die at a young age."

This can be said seriously. No matter what calculations they have in their hearts, they have to be a loyal courtier on the surface. At the moment the courtiers bow down and worship: "May your majesty take care of the dragon body -"

"Cough cough." Qing Huan made a fist with one hand and put it to her lips. "The regent has also been suffering from illness recently. The affairs of the country still require a lot of attention from Aiqing. The people all over the world will remember the devotion of Aiqing and die. I still have it. I'm a little uncomfortable. Don't send Zhezi over these few days. Let's talk about it when my body improves and retreat."

She didn't plan to confront these ministers head-on. First of all, there are roughly three factions in the court. One is the emperor faction who is loyal to her. This faction has the least people. The former Lord Chen is the leader. Unfortunately, he hates the emperor and always likes to look for her. The second faction is the Regent’s faction. Although the Regent does not form parties and private parties, the ministers of this faction think that the Regent is more suitable to be the emperor than she is, so she is not pleasing to her eyes. The last faction is the queen mother faction with the most people. Most of them want to seize power and promote the family power. They don't want to be loyal to the emperor or the regent. Therefore, they all regard the queen mother's clan as the head of the horse.

She just said that she was unwell, otherwise it would be hard for her to be trapped by the third party.

After all, the source of the problem lies in the Queen Mother, and it will be much easier to solve the Queen Mother.

Qing Huan thought, walked forward, kicked off his boots when he entered the palace, but when he turned into the inner hall, he bumped his head against a person, and she let out a cry of pain.