It's hard for the queen of intelligence

Meeting Lu Fusang did not seem to be as difficult as imagined, and Lu Fuyun always felt at ease following Chunying.

Lu Fusang's willingness to send Chunying is far better than her sending Dongzang, autumn harvest - after all, Chunying is from the Yao family.

"Your Majesty is in the front hall, Master Cui, let's go in." Chun Ying didn't know the identity of the person behind her, she only knew that it was the eldest daughter of the Cui family who had returned from a long journey, so she was extra cautious in her words.

"Okay, thank you aunt for leading the way."

Looking at the main hall in front of him, Lu Fuyun turned his head and smiled at Chunying, and walked towards the palace not far away.

When we got to the gate of the hall, we found that there was no one around the hall.What does Lu Fusang mean by this? It is difficult to discuss the flood with him openly and honestly. I am afraid that such a big battle will not be needed.

"Sister Huang is so brave!" Lu Fuyun pushed the door with one hand, and closed the door with the other.

"Emperor sister is also good."

Seeing Lu Fuyun enter the hall, Lu Fusang also smiled slightly, raised his finger and pointed to the table beside him, asking Lu Fuyun to take a seat.

"I haven't seen you for many years, this meal should be a cleansing for the imperial sister."

"Xianchen... Miss Huang is really joking."

While agreeing to Lu Fusang, he approached the seat pointed by Lu Fusang.Even though he knew that there were only her and Lu Fusang in the palace, Lu Fuyun still showed the attitude that a courtier should have.

It's just that such a simple meal bureau is deceiving too much

Staring at the only bowl on the table, Lu Fuyun took his seat silently, and picked up the only three meatballs in the bowl with his chopsticks, thinking that Lu Fusang was really mean to her.

"The imperial sister was joking..."

Looking up and seeing that Lu Fuyun had already raised his chopsticks, Lu Fusang smiled lightly and turned to pick up the jug and started pouring wine for himself.

The fragrant liquid fell into the cup along the spout, leaving a 'squeak' sound.

"The widow has never said a joke in this life."

Staring at the wine in the glass, Lu Fusang suddenly turned his eyes to look at Lu Fuyun, "It's the emperor who often jokes."

"Oh... is that so?"

After biting into the stuffing in the pill, Lu Fuyun's complexion also became complicated.The taste of this meatball stuffing is something she has been looking for for many years. It is very familiar, but also very strange.

"Don't tell the imperial sister, this ball is made by the imperial sister."

Lu Fuyun stopped the chopsticks and looked up at Lu Fusang.

"Hehehe."

Hearing that Lu Fuyun finally mentioned meatballs, Lu Fusang smiled lightly and glanced at Lu Fuyun, "Don't worry, Royal Sister, Royal Sister has not fallen to such a level."

After saying that, Lu Fusang continued to pour the wine in his hand, and suggested to Lu Fuyun along the way, "Since you have tasted the first one, why not continue to eat it?"

"Um"

the second?Lu Fuyun looked at the only two meatballs left in the bowl, and frowned.Although he didn't understand the reason why Lu Fusang said this, but in the hall, it is reckoned that it would be more appropriate to follow her will.

After thinking for a while, Lu Fuyun reached out and picked up the second ball - sweet and sour filling

After slowly biting down the second ball, the taste overflowing in her mouth forced Lu Fuyun to recall some past events—she seemed to have eaten dumplings on the same plate with Fufeng in the early years, although each dumpling on that plate had Different fillings, but inexplicably all suit her wishes.

"Sister Huang is trying to imply something to Fuyun by relying on the three meatballs?"

Lu Fuyun doesn't like to guess and guess with Lu Fusang.

"Ah."

Seeing the three meatballs exhausted Lu Fuyun's patience, and Lu Fusang secretly laughed in his heart that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change.

"The imperial sister must have noticed that the fillings of the three balls are very unique." Lu Fusang shook the flagon in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and focused his attention on the flagon, "The fillings are all from the imperial sister. The hand of Cui Lin, the elder brother of this fate. Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Sister Huang wants to say, did she rely on Cui Lin to figure out Fuyun's intentions back then?"

The so-called bowl of meatballs was just a warning to her that her past with Fufeng was all her wishful thinking...but what did she and Fufeng have to do with her, Lu Fusang?Guessing why Lu Fusang gave her a bowl of meatballs, Lu Fuyun pointlessly placed his chopsticks on the bowl, "Sister Huang, the wine is seeping out..."

"It's oozing out." Seeing that Lu Fuyun had put the chopsticks on the bowl, Lu Fusang nodded slightly, "Since it's oozing out, let's take a look."

Alcohol is intentional.

"Ok?"

Unknown why Lu Fusang would suddenly change the subject, Lu Fuyun's eyes followed the oozing wine, and as she moved, she suddenly found that she couldn't move her eyes away—Lu Fusang actually used a map to pad the wine jug.

No, according to the lines on the cloth, she can confirm that it is not an ordinary map.

It's more like an arming map.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate for the wine to seep into this picture..."

Looking at the wine-stained deployment map, Lu Fuyun felt a bit of pity on his brow.

"What does it matter if it seeps out, it's all the country of the widow...cough cough..."

As if choked by the smell of wine, Lu Fusang's face was stained with an unnatural blush.

"How can this country be yours?"

It is clearly a territory created by thousands of soldiers fighting bloody battles.

Lu Fuyun mercilessly despised Lu Fusang, "If you die today, then tomorrow the country will belong to someone else...how can it be yours."

"Hehehe...how can you not count as a widow? This is the mountain and river that the widow ordered Fufeng to fight inch by inch...Look, this place, this place...and this place...isn't it all Fufeng's handwriting? "

Lu Fusang propped himself up, and raised his finger to draw along the territory of Chen State on the defense map, from southwest to northeast, and then from northeast to northwest.

"Chen Guo has not been peaceful since the widow came to the throne. One is that the weather is unfavorable, the other is that the ministers are unstable, and the third is that foreign troubles are endless..."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Seeing Lu Fusang's flamboyant look on his eyebrows, Lu Fuyun felt faintly displeased.

"The widow just wants to say that Fufeng used to be obsessed with the widow, but he just admired the witty demeanor of the widow. As for the imperial sister, you can do it, and you can do it if you are virtuous. But after all, you are not a person who takes on great responsibilities. You hide in the mountains during the Jersey Rebellion , You committed suicide in the courtyard during the riots in the East, and you used the decline of the Yao family during the chaos in the Southwest, and robbed the treasury of silver..."

"Really? What a Lord Chen! What an imperial sister!"

As soon as Lu Fusang finished speaking, Lu Fuyun immediately stood up with his hands clapped, "Although I, Lu Fuyun, have not been magnanimous in this life, I will never do anything that endangers the country. If it is about the national treasury, Miss Huang might as well order Xia He to investigate whether it was the Song family who won it. More, or the Yao family has more savings? In a great country, money and food are borrowed from others. It is understandable to ask Yao's family for money, but isn't it too ridiculous to ask for food from the Song family?"

"ridiculous?"

Seeing Lu Fuyun mocking the situation that he had painstakingly managed, Lu Fusang's face became a bit mocking, "There are many forces competing in the court, and the queen mother's reign is hindered by Yao, Song, Guo, Huchen, how can it be reversed overnight. I beg for food In the Song Dynasty, it happened to suppress Hu, and it happened to seek troops from Chen, and it happened to eliminate Chen's trouble of supporting Confucianism..."

"Sister Huang is a way of checks and balances. Then call Fuyun today, oh no, what is Jinglai?"

Lu Fuyun stopped Lu Fusang from talking, and gave Lu Fusang the courtesy of a monarch and minister, "Then let's talk about the floods straight to the point."

Being an emperor is not easy, but she did not enter the palace today to hear about Lu Fusang's grand plans.She never expects Chen Guo to expand its territories, she only expects the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people.In the words of the queen mother, she can still be the master of success, but Fusang is the king of opening borders.She didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, she was very reasonable.Perhaps Fusang was less civilized since he was a child, so he was more wild, while he and the other imperial sisters were obedient and polite, and did not like to compete.

"Huh?" Hearing that Lu Fuyun mentioned the flood, Lu Fusang's eyes lightened instantly, "As for the flood, my sister can first share your opinion..."

"Since it's about the flood, I'm sorry to trouble you to change the name of the minister to Jing."

Lu Fuyun is unwilling to discuss the country with Lu Fusang in the name of the late second princess.The name is not right, and the words are not right.

Lu Fusang saw the awkwardness in Lu Fuyun's heart, turned around and took a few steps towards the palace gate, "Then trouble Cui Aiqing to speak about the evils of the flood."

"The disadvantages of flooding, according to the scenery, should be high in the west and east, due to the terrain, and the power of the living people to cut wood..."

Lu Fuyun frowned, and imparted all the thoughts in his heart.

"Um……"

Before Lu Fuyun finished speaking, Lu Fusang interrupted her, "Everything that Ai Qing said is prepared in the palace."

What she needs is a safe policy.The cause of the flood has long been deduced many times by ministers and workers of successive dynasties.

"The minister has a way to crack it."

Being interrupted by Lu Fusang, Lu Fuyun didn't show any embarrassment on his face.Instead, there was a smile on his face.After ten years of sharpening her sword, she traveled and studied for many years, in order to find a way to control water.This is also the reason why she chose Cui's parents' daughter this time.She wants to cure the flood in Chen Guo and return Chen Guo to peace.

The words 'the method of deciphering' made Lu Fusang's eyebrows twitch, "What method?"

"Build an embankment." Lu Fuyun bowed to Lu Fusang.

"Building embankments..." Lu Fusang murmured several times, but his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"Building embankments cost money, food, and manpower. I'm afraid that the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Civil Affairs will all join hands..."

Lu Fuyun bowed and raised his eyes to look at Lu Fusang, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Kill one as an example to others."

"Kill one as an example..."

Lu Fusang was taken aback by Lu Fuyun's words, she never thought about it.

"Those old things have lived for too long, it's time to kill and replace them."

Lu Fuyun straightened up, with a royal demeanor again.

"Sister Huang, if she wants to plot against the world, she should stop being a woman. Fufeng likes half of your character, but the courtiers may not like it. And you always feel that Fufeng can overwhelm you, but it's because your methods are not cruel enough. The combination of kindness and power is the way of the king. Don't forget, sister, that Fufeng assassinated the treacherous official Du Yu in the palace at the age of nine. Perhaps those courtiers deceived the emperor..."

"Really?" Listening to Lu Fuyun explaining to her the way of being a king word by word, Lu Fusang suddenly felt a little relieved—the ones standing in front of her were after all the children of the Lu family, the blood of the Lu family.

"The disadvantage of the flood lies with the officials."

For a moment it seemed that he had read something, Lu Fusang turned around and stepped back to Lu Fuyun's side, whispering.

"Why not in office"

With Lu Fusang at his side, Lu Fuyun's eyes flashed a bit complicated.

"Because the officials have already been killed by Fufeng."

Lu Fusang deliberately lowered his voice.

"Fuying too?"

Lu Fuyun instinctively thought of Lu Fuying who had not been punished by Fufeng.

"She's barely a mastermind."