I am the faint king [system]

She tentatively picked up a memorial and looked at Yang Qinglian.

Seeing that the female officer in front of her didn't have any extra emotions, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and started to strike up a conversation: "Yang Aiqing, I have something to discuss with you."

Yang Qinglian slowly raised her eyes to face her: "Please tell me, Your Majesty."

Chu Yue pointed to the golden booklet in her hand and said, "As the head of a dynasty and the head of a hundred officials, Yang Aiqing has been invading the officialdom for many years, so she must be aware that the memorials handed over are usually obscure and difficult to understand. Only the mind can understand."

Yang Qinglian nodded without speaking.

She continued to muster up her courage and said, "Is it possible for them to focus on the key points and write more concisely?"

Yang Qinglian opened her lips and said simply: "Yes."

Finally opened his mouth.

Chu Yue felt more confident in her heart.

And many courtiers don't use the same font, which makes me dazzled.

Yang Qinglian took a special look at her this time before saying, "Weichen will remind them."

Chu Yue then thought of the memorials she had stamped casually. Those memorials were at least similar to case-closed documents, and they were all processed government affairs and handed over to her to see. Save face.

She felt that there was another common problem in the memorial: "Yang Aiqing, can you make them complain less, stop fanning the flames like an angry youth, let them do more practical things."

"For example, if you have time, it is better to dig a well for free for the common people, or cooperate with merchants to repair a water channel, etc."

The more Chu Yue talked, the more she felt that she had a long way to go. Although these complaining officials seemed to be able to use them to turn them into sycophants, they all had a clear heart.

Most likely he is a confidant supported by Yang Qinglian, so it's no wonder he can win her over.

Subsequently.

She really heard Yang Qinglian say a few more words.

only.

Yang Qinglian's tone seemed to be mixed with helplessness: "The poor county magistrates have their own responsibilities."

Chu Yue couldn't help thinking a little bit more after hearing this, she didn't know Baiguan, but at least she could figure out Yang Qinglian better than Baiguan.

Since they are officials from a poor family and naturally have no backing, it would be great to be a county magistrate. If they want to go to Beijing to get a job, it is simply as difficult as heaven, so they naturally complain after finishing their work in the memorials. They think that these memorials will only end up It fell into Yang Qinglian's hands, but I didn't expect Yang Qinglian to hand it over to her for approval.

If they knew that it was her, the emperor, who watched it, they would definitely panic for a while, and maybe they would not dare to tell the truth in the future.

As the saying goes, the truth is better than slander.

She can never dampen people's eager hearts.

Chu Yue said again: "Also, if I can leave all the big things to me to decide, I might have a good solution."

This time Yang Qinglian was very sure, she sorted out the memorials on the table before saying, "Let's talk."

Chu Yue felt like Yang Qinglian poured cold water on her enthusiasm.

This woman who doesn't wink! !

Or, she never looks at me!

Hateful Yang Qinglian.

Eunuch Zheng looked at His Majesty's little aggrieved expression, and couldn't help thinking: "Oh, Your Majesty, please be content. Others say a lot to Yang Shoufu, and Yang Shoufu may not respond."

"At any rate, you said a few words to him. If it wasn't for the fact that you are the emperor, he probably wouldn't want to talk to you at all."

Although Chu Yue was hit, she still picked up another memorial.

She now understands that Yang Qinglian's attitude is unwavering when she talks about important matters, even if she is the emperor, she may not give her some face, this stubborn ass temper is probably her father's habit.

Especially her current backer [a Shangfang sword, a lot of letters comparable to a will]

It is understandable for her to touch what should be touched, but the attitude of what should not be touched is particularly obvious.

She really wanted to know if it was the same when Yang Qinglian was at home or playing outside?In other words, she was kinder and gentler at home.

Talking to friends is about knowing everything, not talking to me after a few words, as if I'm someone she's not interested in.

She suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, like picking up a bunch of lemons.

In fact, Yang Qinglian is a special woman in his heart. At first, it was because she was the first female official of the Dali dynasty, and even the first female chief assistant, so it was inevitable that she would look up to her a few times.

After getting along for a few days now, she found that Yang Qinglian is a very dutiful person.

Do you just keep your duty, the duty of a courtier, in fact, you don't want to contact me at all in your heart.

Thinking of this, Chu Yue stood up and threw the memorial on the desk.

He glanced at Yang Qinglian.

Under Yang Qinglian's puzzled eyes, she walked in front of Yang Qinglian, standing tall, of course it was only due to her size, when she compared her aura, she was three points weaker.

Yang Qinglian: "Your Majesty?"

Chu Yue suddenly crossed her hands with her little fat waist, which has been raised very well recently, and exhaled heavily at her nostrils: "Hmph!!!"

Yang Qinglian:...

Eunuch Zheng: "It's over, Your Majesty has given up on himself and returned to his old profession."

Chu Yue felt that it was not enough.

She turned around and was about to mess up the memorial on the imperial book case.

As soon as I moved my feet under the boots, I didn't pay attention for a moment.

Yang Qinglian was stepped on.

She frowned and reminded: "Your Majesty, you have stepped on a humble minister."

Chu Yue paused as if she wanted to sweep away the autumn leaves, she felt that her foot, which was bigger than Yang Qinglian, was stepping heavily.

She quickly raised her foot in fright, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Eunuch Zheng sighed inexplicably: "Oh."

She didn't have time to care about Eunuch Zheng's attitude now, she stared at Yang Qinglian with small eyes, seeing that she just lifted her official boots and stepped back on the carpet, she looked fine, but her feet were not as loose as before, a little swaying.

Chu Yue felt guilty, she was a real ancient woman, delicate and frail, not like me, a man dressed in men's clothes.

She looked down at Yang Qinglian's official boots, and said, "How about I rub it for you?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Eunuch Zheng was dumbfounded.

Has Your Majesty finally found an excuse to contact Lord Yang?

It's a pity that Master Yang just shook his head coldly and said, "Don't move your hands."

Chu Yue felt that she was responsible, so she said, "I won't move, I just rub it for you."

"How about you take off your boots and show me your little feet?"

"I'm good at rubbing feet, and I promise to serve you submissively."

Yang Qinglian's pretty face darkened.

And Eunuch Zheng: ...

Although the little ancestor did what he said, it is gratifying, but he always feels that something is wrong.