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Halfway through, Xiao Yun called Xie Caiqing to carry the memorial from the imperial study back to the bedroom.

As soon as the person went out, Xiao Yun immediately put down his chopsticks, looked around, and poured the rice out of the window. When he came back, he took the empty bowl, leaned back lazily, and pointed to the full meal on the table: "Commander, I I invite you to eat, you can give it to me!"

"..." Xie Zhe looked stiff.

Xiao Yun's stomach was greasy after eating, and he was a little greasy. He took the lukewarm tea handed over by Fu'an and drank two cups before he relieved his greasy feeling and recovered his breath.

He put the teacup back, seeing that Xie Zhe was still frozen, he clapped his hands and urged: "Hurry up! He'll be back in a while! Commander, you can do it!"

Under Xiao Yun's urging, the commander ate mouthful after mouthful in despair, and finally finished the task before Xie Caiqing came back.

When Xie Caiqing came back, most of the dishes on the table had been wiped out, and Xiao Yun's bowl was empty.

"Back?" Xiao Yun scooped a spoonful of thick broth into his own bowl, took a big sip, and said with satisfaction, "This soup is also very good, Commander, try it."

Xie Zhe: "..."

Xie Zhe lowered his head and looked at his chubby belly, he was so greasy that he couldn't speak, as if he just opened his mouth, the oil would come out, so he could only wave his hands reluctantly, indicating that he was really enjoying himself and couldn't eat anymore.

Xie Caiqing showed her face: "As long as your Majesty and the Commander like it."

Xiao Yun said: "I don't need to do these things in the future, I like it, but it's too troublesome——"

Xie Caiqing insisted, "I don't mind the trouble."

Xiao Yun's tone could not be questioned: "A number one scholar spent a lot of time doing this, and I used him as a cook. It's too wronged. After being heard by others, I also said that I chew peonies and waste everything. I don't hate you. I let you do other things, and make the best use of you."

Only then did Xie Caiqing heave a sigh of relief, but he was still a little nervous: "I will obey His Majesty in everything."

Xiao Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yun said: "Then I will go back to the bedroom to review the memorials first, and the number one scholar will come over later."

When Xie Caiqing heard that it was the bedroom, she thought about the phrase that people should make the best use of it, she was stunned for a while, and said nonchalantly, "Okay."

He wished that Xiao Yun would be quicker, he was just curious, how Xiao Yun planned to send himself to the door very naturally, as he had planned in the beginning.

At the beginning, Xiao Yun made things difficult and almost killed him, but this time it was Xiao Yun, he had to let him perform well.

He always had to look at Emperor Daning's scheming in the city, and know where he lost in the first place.

Seeing that the emperor slipped away, Xie Zhe sat in his original position, hiccupping oil one after another, feeling that the oil was about to come out of his face, he gritted his teeth in hatred.

Xie Caiqing exchanged a few words of concern with him, and after going out, she burst out laughing in a place where no one was around, and couldn't stop herself.

He said how could Xiao Yun eat it by himself.

……

In the bedroom, Xiao Yun was lazily teasing the birds. The little eunuch at the desk was reading a memorial, opened a book, and suddenly put it down, blushing.

"Read it, why don't you read it?" Xiao Yun said impatiently.

"Your Majesty, you should read this book yourself," said the little eunuch, "I will read the next book, okay?"

Xiao Yun was startled, thinking of something, his smile became wider: "Qian Sisheng's memorial?"

"Yes," the little eunuch replied with a blushing face, "...he also put a picture album in the memorial."

Xiao Yun was amused, without changing his expression, he said: "Okay, you can leave it for me, and I will see for myself later."

The little eunuch breathed a sigh of relief.

The daughter of the palace on the side blushed when she heard the name of the person who presented the memorial.

Qian Sisheng was a well-known sycophant and flatterer at that time. His original name was Qian Yi. Later, in order to express his admiration for the emperor, he changed his name to Qian Sisheng himself despite the black smoke from his family's ancestral grave.

The emperor doesn't hate people who like to make money and profit. In his words, knowing what you want and taking action to do it is better than shrinking and shrinking, afraid of being pointed out by others, so you don't dare to do what you want. People are a hundred times better, so don't treat him badly, just let him go and see what he can do.

Qian Sisheng really has a few special skills.

He is not very good at being an official, he is corrupt and lustful, and the impeachment memorials are one after another, but his ability to write obscene songs is really first-rate, brothels all over the capital spend a lot of money to ask him to write lyrics and compose music, and he is also very happy in this way.Qian Sisheng can not only play and sing, but also write romantic stories, besides, he can also draw pictures of love and moon, handsome men and beautiful women, with never the same postures and so many tricks that make people dazzled.

It is said that Qian Sisheng was deposed at home a few years ago, and devoted himself to studying the art of the house, this statement is true.

He also enlightened young men and women, from the simple to the deep, and wrote many house books suitable for people of different stages, which became very popular in the capital.

The son and daughter are getting married, and the parents can directly insert a copy of Qian Sisheng's book, which saves the embarrassment of mentioning it personally.

It can be said that Qian Sisheng brought out the debauchery and lewdness in the capital.

The newborn calves respectfully call him master.

Qian Sisheng routinely gave memorials to the emperor every month.

Because His Majesty doesn't like to read words and finds it tiring, Qian Sisheng draws.

The paintings in the memorial are so lifelike, the only one in the world, the content is more exquisite and delicate than the ones circulated among the common people, and the novelty is many times higher, Your Majesty always enjoys it quietly, just take it as a pleasure.

"Keep reading, read faster."

Xiao Yun ordered impatiently, the little eunuch read two more books, Xiao Yun teased the bird, saw Xie Caiqing coming in at the gate of the hall, his hands paused, glanced at the memorial that the little eunuch had put down on the case, the corner of his mouth turned slightly He raised it silently.

As soon as Xie Caiqing came in, Xiao Yun glanced at him, and said casually: "Young Scholar, come and read, the little eunuch can't read, he stutters."

Xie Caiqing was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "Okay."

The little eunuch also heaved a sigh of relief, the emperor would scold the memorial if he read it slowly or made a mistake, but in order to show that he is not well-developed limbs and simple-minded, many generals like to write rare characters when writing memorials. Go, for fear of being understood by others, who can see that his limbs are well developed and his mind is simple.

So reading the memorial is definitely a chore.

The little eunuch hurriedly withdrew, and Xie Caiqing randomly picked one of the two stacks of memorials.

Xiao Yun poked the bird's face with the Langhao brush in his hand.

Birds fluttered.

The wolf hair pen was stuck there and never moved again.

Xiao Yun leaned against the window and looked back at him.

It was a military commander's memorial. Xie Caiqing glanced at it twice, her complexion changed slightly, and the corners of her lips stiffened slightly.

Xiao Yun was a little bit sorry why Xie Caiqing didn't pick up that book, and said patiently: "Is there a word you don't know? If you don't know it, you can skip it. Anyway, that word is just to tell me that he knows that word."

"..." Xie Caiqing looked at two pages of densely packed uncommon words and remained silent for a long time.

The little eunuch who was replaced took pleasure in other's misfortune. Normally, if he dared to pause for so long, the emperor would scold him bloody.

But he waited and waited, and the emperor looked at Zhuangyuan Lang with a kind face, with a good attitude, as if he had been dropped.

The little eunuch was full of disbelief.

Xie Caiqing began to read, her voice was clear and elegant, and her words were straight and round.

Although the point of view is too shallow, too taken for granted, too emotional, it is not beneficial in practice, but it is better than being clear and clear.

Xiao Yun understood it without wasting a bit of thought, and wondered: "Whose memorial is written so thoughtfully?"

"...Master Zhang Kui Zhang."

"..." When Xiao Yun heard the name, his face darkened.

Zhang Kui is a rough man who came from a blacksmith background. He is a reckless man on the battlefield. He has studied hard for many years and is proficient in difficult sentences and uncommon characters. The memorials are written so that no one can understand them. Xiao Yun ordered him not to write the memorials after several times. If you have anything to do, just talk to him, Zhang Kui doesn't believe in this evil, and the harder he works, he insists on going to the end on the dark road of civil servants.

Xiao Yun glanced at Xie Caiqing, and said with a lazy smile: "It turns out that the number one scholar is considerate of me."

Xie Caiqing blushed: "This humble minister should."

Xiao Yun said: "The Zhuangyuan Lang laughed at me. I can't even understand his memorials, but the Zhuangyuan Lang can explain it clearly to me."

Xie Caiqing said: "Your Majesty's absurd praise, I have little talent and little knowledge, only a little bit of writing and ink, talking about wars on paper, no more true knowledge than Master Zhang and His Majesty's actions."

The daughters of the palace thought that Zhuangyuan Lang was really humble and polite, and his words were impeccable. They peeked at him with a reddish face.

His Majesty seems easy to get close to, but in fact he is far away, and sooner or later there will be three thousand beauties in the harem. Three wives and four concubines will never neglect the old man.

In comparison, Zhuangyuanlang is a better choice.

What's more, he is now favored by His Majesty, and his career is expected to rise.

Xie Caiqing read a few more books.

When he opened the memorial, he would pause for a while, glance at ten lines, organize himself, and then speak out.

Although it would take a little time for him to read it, the content he said was concise, clear, comprehensive, and very organized. Xiao Yun's handling of it in this way saved several times the time compared to the little eunuch who read it word for word.

Xiao Yun could even take advantage of his organization to play with birds and drink tea by himself.

He glanced at Xie Caiqing who was seriously reading the memorial, and clicked his tongue twice.

He has such a good vision, one person can do more than one person, he can be a minister during the day, and love the concubine at night.

But why haven't I got that book yet.

He has to hurry up.

Xie Caiqing read a few memorials, and was shocked to hear Xiao Yun's almost non-stop reply.

Xiao Yun's handling of government affairs is completely different from his imperial brother's style. He only focuses on the key points and lets go of all the details. He does not seek to be comprehensive, let alone perfect, but only practical. Therefore, he always hits the point, hits the target directly, and grasps the most critical point of the problem in a few words , fundamentally solve everything.

The angle is unique, there is no place to copy what others say, it sounds ridiculous at first glance, but it is ingenious and has no rules, but it is the most effective. The hooligan is also helpless, decisive and slow. Balance, eliminate redundancy and seek simplicity, simply and neatly.

He didn't have the slightest concern about the trade-offs of the emperor's brother.

It's not the same style as myself.

He likes to think deeply, investigate in many ways, pursue thoughtful perfection, and never fight unsure battles, so things can be perfect most of the time, but it takes time and effort, and the efficiency is low.

Xie Caiqing's heart was serious, and he looked at it squarely.

Regardless of whether such a person is an enemy in the future, he must understand him, find the flaws in his thinking, and his fatal weaknesses, so that he can protect Nan Pang from being violated at some point in the future.

Know yourself and know your enemy.

Xie Caiqing can have an accident, Nan Pang can't, and brother Huang can't.

Xie Caiqing absently flipped through a memorial at hand, her face that had been slightly cold turned red the moment she saw the memorial.