Let go of me, men and women will not kiss

It has been five years since the third prince, Feng Jue, ascended the throne. Cui Zhenglin, a civil servant of the sixth grade, has been promoted to the minister of the Dali Temple of the third grade. He has black hair reaching his waist and a high crown.At this moment, the pupils of the eyes were lowered, and a sneer could still be vaguely seen at the corner of the mouth.

A few days ago, the emperor's secret agent came to report that the grain production in the north was not high, but the tax revenue was increasing year by year. If this continued, it would be equivalent to shaking the people's livelihood.

In the old father's deserted fields and autumn rain, the high bank in the old days is now the river.

The servant farmer is still holding on to his long hunger, knowing that he is powerless to lose rice for rent.

Since the new township official came up, the yellow papers have been exhausted and the white papers have been urged.

I pay all the money I get from selling clothes, even if I am sick, I am free from bondage.

Last year, when all the clothes were exhausted at home, Lin Qi, the eldest daughter, split her head in two.

This year, the second daughter has already acted as a matchmaker, and she will be promoted again.

There is also a third daughter in the room, who will not be afraid of rent reminders next year!

The emperor was furious when he heard this, and immediately ordered someone to draft a new law of light taxation and taxation, so the current scene appeared in the court hall. A group of ministers who opposed the emperor stood on one side, aggressively, saying that this law would lead to If the national treasury is empty, it will shake the foundation of the country.

A small group of ministers who favored the emperor, headed by Cui Zhenglin, stood on the other side.

Hearing what the minister said, Cui Zhenglin sneered and said, "Lord Qi, what are you talking about fundamentally? Is it the foundation of the country that has been shaken, or is it you and your people?" The ministers behind Lord Qi lowered their heads immediately, Cui Zhenglin looked at the group of people, but he spoke to the emperor, saying: "Your Majesty, I agree with the implementation of this law. , support the people, and support the people's people' The people are like water, and the king is like a boat."

"What do you think? Lord Qi?"

"Hmph, tax reduction, what the emperor eats and drinks, what do you care about!"

After speaking to Cui Zhenglin, he immediately turned to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, the people will not slack off when taxes are collected according to their needs..."

"Of course the common people will not slack off! Who would mind that the new rice in their grain depots would overpower the old rice? Besides, Mr. Qi, if you collect according to your needs, how dare you ask whose needs are you asking?"

Cui Zhenglin turned around and bowed to the emperor, saying: "The humble minister is taking the emperor's disrespect, the emperor's usual way of frugality has never been extravagant and wasteful..."

When Cui Zhenglin said this, he thought of the few dishes on Fengjue's dining table, and thought of these people in the hall searching for people's fat and people's cream and wasting them wantonly. All the ministers said sharply: "If you don't be a king, you should die! If you don't believe in the people, you should die! If you don't keep yourself, you should die! Master Qi, how many heads do you have to cut off! Huh?"

The people below were frightened by Cui Zhenglin's sudden aura and froze in place, unable to speak a word.

After Cui Zhenglin finished speaking, he also relieved his anger, looked at the person in the hall, and lowered his head.

"Okay." Feng Jue's head was agitated by this group of people, and she also felt that the policy of being soft is not working at all. If you take a step back, they will dare to advance a hundred steps.

"This matter is settled. Zhu Aiqing doesn't need to say more. The implementation of this law is fully entrusted to Cui Aiqing." This important task?"

Cui Zhenglin raised his hands flat and said, "Minister, accept the order."

Everyone retreated, the king was the only one in the hall, and he was the only one in the lower hall. At this moment, the huge hall was filled with breathless low pressure.

Different from the stern face of the man in the hall, Cui Zhenglin pursed his lips slightly in the hall, with a relaxed expression, as if he was just a strolling flower appreciator in the hall at the moment.Fortunately, they were far away, and the people in the hall couldn't see clearly, but seeing the people below who were not getting in, the expression on their faces was still as cold as ice.

Feng Jue knocked on the table in front of her, giving people a sense of oppression for no reason, "Cui Zhenglin, you have to think about it."

The man in the hall had a majestic voice, and the shyness of the past had long since faded away. Now in front of him is a mighty king, but this king now wants him to be the face behind a minister.

He really loves this man in the palace so much that there is no cure, but if he compromises his dignity for this, not only will his steely father Jiuquanxia not agree, but he will not agree, relying on this little bit of dignity , he can still be a minister, do things for him, and clear obstacles for him. If he doesn't even have this, then he will become a disaster that everyone criticizes.

He doesn't.

My majesty, my life is still yours, but in this life, all I can give you is my life and my heart full of loyalty.

"I've made up my mind," Cui Zhenglin raised his smiling face high, his eyes filled with vast stars for a moment, "I would like to be an ox and a horse for the emperor all my life, sharing worries and solving problems. I can't do the rest, and I can't do it." Don't want to do it."

Seeing the smile on the face of the person who was only a short distance away from him, Feng Jue was stunned. He hadn't seen this kind of smile for a long time.

Since when?The day he ascended the throne?No, it was the day of his wedding, when he held the queen's hand and announced to the world, there was no smile on this man's face anymore. don't care anymore.

Regardless of the stunned face of the emperor, Cui Zhenglin felt a lot more relaxed for a moment, knelt down, bowed to the person in the court hall, and left without looking back.

There is really no way.Feng Jue thought, the person he loves is upright, she was confused just now, and wanted to... Forget it, as long as this person is by her side for a day, it will be fine.As long as you're still alive, you'll be fine.

Cui Zhenglin walked out of the hall, the weather was fine, and there were birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. He looked back at that person from a distance, gestured with his hand, which was as big as his own heart, and smiled. It was very good, just enough to fill it up Everything about me is really good.It's just that the tears still couldn't help falling down.

He thought, the sun is really, really glaring.

In fact, just now, he really wanted to ask the people in the hall, do you love me?

But he was also afraid that once he asked, he would agree.He was not strong, he lived a mediocre life for most of his life, and he only had Feng Jue in his heart.

The author has something to say:

The first episode is about Feng Jue and Cui Zhenglin. As emperors, the country is the most important thing. I still think they can't be together, but whoever said that they must be together when they love each other. Sometimes, companionship is the longest confession of love.