Bedridden because of the strong wind and cold last night?

But you fmd are still alive and kicking this morning, and you seem to be in good spirits. How come you will die after a while?

Are you afraid that you are bullying me for not being educated and not knowledgeable?

Ah... What the hell is Old Ba trying to do?Annoying... He really doesn't want to use his brain anymore, he's really tired.

"Eunuch Liang, since the eighth younger brother is sick and bedridden, who came into the palace to deliver the message?" Yinfeng stood aside and glanced at Huang Ama with a somewhat displeased expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you come from?" Don't be the last to hear the news, and find out that everything is just a false alarm, making Huang Ama worry in vain."

Although I don't quite understand which eye Yinfeng uses to see that he is worried about Yinhu, but what Yinfeng said is very reasonable.

This ancient imperial palace is no different from modern ones, there are many rules for entering and exiting the palace.Even if you enter an ordinary wealthy family, you need to report to them, hand in a letter of worship, and you can only enter after the host family agrees.Wouldn't it be more troublesome to enter the palace?

Speaking of which, a deposed servant of Lord Baylor's house is so powerful that he can directly pass the news to his ears?

I'm afraid I can't even pass the main entrance of the Forbidden City.

"If you go back to the emperor, this person was brought by Bafujin." Liang Jiugong resolutely sold his teammate, "He is waiting outside the hall at the moment, does the emperor want to see him?"

Yinreng raised his head and glanced at Huang Ama who rubbed his brows and began to think, then the two met their eyes, Ye Luo nodded at Yinreng, Yinreng was determined, and coughed pretendingly, "Let him Come in and talk to him alone."

"emperor?"

Liang Jiugong made a sound tentatively, wanting to know that this kind of thing is also included in the "intern emperor" thing that the emperor said this morning.

"Yinreng is now the intern emperor," Ye Luo lowered his eyes, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned secretly, "If you have anything to do, you should go to him first, and finally summarize the rules and report to me."

"If I didn't personally ask and deal with the matter, I would default it to the prince, do you understand?"

"Hey, the slave can save it."

"Go..." Ye Luo waved his hands to make people walk away in a numbness, and leaned lazily on the soft couch, looked up at Yinfeng, "How about I give you a private room here, you Are you going to meet people there in the future?"

Ok?

Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately refused, "There's no need for Huang Ama, the servant can meet the foreign minister there."

Yinfeng raised his finger and pointed to a well-decorated corner, "I'll just ask my servants to tidy up this place later."

In fact, Ye Luo just wanted to find a reason to drive him away a little: ...

All right, as long as you are happy, Dad, I am free.

"Well, let's go." Wei Wei raised her chin, Ye Luo said in her heart that you should hurry up and let me calm down.

Although he had some ideas about how to educate the four brothers before, but the time is not yet ripe, and things have not been fully implemented, so Ye Luo's desire to guess this person's psychology has faded.

And how should I put it, he always feels that Brother Ba is too good at calculating, and there is almost nothing that he can't calculate. This time when the whole bedridden matter came out, he must have other thoughts in his heart. ?

If you ask him directly, you definitely won't say anything, and thinking about it will feel very troublesome, so Ye Luo finally decided not to do it, and left this matter completely to Yinfeng.

It doesn't matter whether he sent someone to visit the patient for the purpose of investigation, or whether he asked the truth carefully, he didn't care.

To be an emperor, you don’t necessarily know everything, but you must be able to employ people and delegate power appropriately. If he has time to worry about other things, he might as well lie down and eat some fruit for a rest.

"It's a bit sour." Ye Luo looked up at the serving maid.

The court lady brought down the plate of fruit swiftly, and immediately someone brought a new plate and placed it in front of Ye Luo. The whole process was crisp and neat, which made Ye Luo amazed. The sentence in her mouth went to bring me a cup of honey Water in the end is not said.

Always feel that if I say this sentence, I will be laughed at for being petty?

"Your Majesty, Sanbeile is asking to see you."

"What is he here for?" Ye Luo glanced at Liang Jiugong, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Your majesty, you just asked the prince to send someone to call the third elder brother." Liang Jiugong whispered in Ye Luo's ear.Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, "Then let him in."

It's over, people are old, it seems that it's time to eat a pound of walnuts.

It would be even better if there is another glass of honey water.

"My ministers see Huang Ama, long live Huang Ama."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Emma."

"Bring over the memorials you edited yourself." Ye Luo raised his hand, signaling Yinzhi to understand.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the desk, quickly found a few memorials that he had corrected, and walked to Ye Luo with them in his arms.

"Open it and have a look, is there a problem?"

Yinzhi thought that he had missed or changed something by mistake, so he opened his eyes and looked through it carefully - there is nothing wrong, Huang Ama!

"can not tell?"

"My son is dull, please give advice to Huang Ama." Yinzhi put down the memorial and lowered his head humbly.

"Go and see what other people's memorials look like." Ye Luo raised his head and took a closer look at Yin Zhi, and wrote down his appearance so as not to make a mistake next time.

Unlike the prince and Yinzhen, Yinzhi looks like a white-faced scholar. If he had long flowing hair, he would probably be the favorite man of the goblins in Liaozhai.

"Others' memorials are about two sentences, but you are better than the person who wrote the memorials. You must write one or two more words than him. Why, you have to count before correcting." How many words are written on it?"

"Look at how much other people have corrected in the morning, and then look at the few books you are holding in your hand. Are you here to help me, or to make trouble for me, eh?"

I didn't feel anything just now, but now holding a few memorials that I corrected in the morning, and a large pile of memorials that have been approved over there, Yinzhi lowered his head a little ashamedly, "I know I was wrong."

"You don't need to change the memorial later."

"Huang Ama, I can do it, I will correct my little problem!"

As soon as he heard that he was not allowed to change the memorial, Yinzhi thought it was worth it!He hurriedly expressed to Huang Ama that he would definitely get rid of this bad habit, "My son must learn from other younger brothers..."

"No need," Ye Luo interrupted Yinzhi's eloquent chatter, "It's a pity that your talent is used to criticize memorials."

Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, not quite sure whether Huang Ama's words were complimenting him or hurting him?

"Come over here." Ye Luo beckoned to Yinzhi, "I'll talk to you in a low voice."

Yinzhi walked up to Ye Luo with a rabbit in his heart, "Huang Ama, tell me, my son, listen."

"You go and write an article on good rice paper, the main content of which is about real-name registration in the Forbidden City."

"Real-name registration?" Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, "What does this mean?"

"You don't need to understand what this means, you just need to mention this sentence at the end of the article to let me know. As for the previous content, I will write around what I said in the court today. Remember to quote the scriptures, understand?"

"But I don't know what this means and how to write it..."

"You don't understand what I said in court today? Didn't you go to court today?" Ye Luo intentionally misinterpreted Yinzhi's meaning, and shook his head amusedly when he saw his fearful denial, "Okay, I know."

"Didn't I tell you that, it's because you don't understand, that's why I asked you to write it."

"But people who read it don't understand," Yinzhi suddenly stopped talking, "Huang Ama doesn't want them to understand?"

"Yes," Ye Luo nodded bluntly, with a faint smile on his lips, "Let them see it in a cloud, so I can lie to them, right?"

Yinzhi followed Ye Luo and smiled coyly, not daring to agree.

"Just go to the place where you sit in the morning and write, I will wait for you."

"Yes, Erchen retire."

"Liang Jiugong, come here!"

Liang Jiugong trotted over after receiving the call, "Your Majesty?"

"How many courtiers are there today?"

"If you go back to the emperor, there are 130 nine people."

"Do they all have sons? Are they all eighteen?"

Liang Jiugong was stunned for a moment, "Damn the servant, I don't know if they have a son..."

"Let someone go and check it out, I want to know the answer in time."

"Hey." Liang Jiugong responded, seeing the emperor's hesitant expression, so he asked one more question, "Does the emperor have anything else to do?"

"How long would it take to print 130 nine copies of an article?"

"Well," Liang Jiugong hesitated for a moment, but still gave a more conservative answer: "If you go back to the emperor, it depends on how long the article is."

"I don't know, just go over and have a look." Ye Luo raised his chin, "The third child is writing, you go over and have a look, and then discuss how to do it, and try to print it out before Mao's time, I will wait Good news for you, go!"

Liang Jiugong turned around slowly and glanced at Sanbeile sitting in front of the table, feeling that he was under a lot of pressure.

"By the way, where did you put the record book of the Ministry of Internal Affairs that I asked you to find earlier?"

Liang Jiugong quickly turned around and took out a book from Ye Luo's messy table, "Here it is, Your Majesty."

Ye Luo suddenly thought of this matter when he was taking a bath. After getting dressed, he casually mentioned something to Liang Jiugong. When Yinzhi came over just now, Ye Luo suddenly thought of his previous plan and reminded him This matter has just been forgotten by him.

Uh... I still can't take it easy, now I have to look at the traditional Chinese characters and guess the meaning according to the context, it's really embarrassing for my little cutie - let him see if there are any famous historical figures he is familiar with in this roster...

Wait, wasn't that name just now—Yinhu?

"The head of the Department of Internal Affairs on the seventh day of September this year?"

Isn't this what happened last month?At that time, the people of Kangxi were still outside the Great Wall, the crown prince had not been abolished, and Yinhu had not been misled, so he was quite trusted by Kangxi...

Well, if he had been the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a period of time, he should have won the hearts of some people.Then one of these people boldly told Yinhu what happened just now...

So, he may have guessed that he was going to attack the Ministry of Internal Affairs?

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