Salted fish, he thought about it

"Director Wang, but what happened, His Highness hasn't come yet?"

In the study, Gu Yunzhi asked aloud.

Emperor Hongxing issued an order to let him, Su Feiyue and Jiang Sentao come to Liwang's mansion today to have a run-in with the newly appointed crown prince on government affairs. They came early, but they waited for a long time. Not until.

Manager Wang smiled, "Looking back, His Highness must have been delayed by something."

As if he didn't say anything, Gu Yunzhi shook his head, so he had no choice but to pick up the teacup and drink tea, but Su Feiyue, who was sitting beside him, said leisurely: "Maybe it's the princess?"

Gu Yunzhi turned his head to look, and was about to say something when the door was pushed open with a "creak".

Pure black clothes, feathers embroidered with gold, complicated and flamboyant, Xue Fangli walked into the study, the sleeves of his clothes were swept away, Su Feiyue and the others smiled and said: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

But he came more than one person, and there was a young man in his arms, Gu Yun was stunned, he gave Su Feiyue a thumbs up secretly, and then he saluted again: "I have seen the princess before."

Jiang Juan couldn't see, but he vaguely felt that there were quite a lot of people, and the voices were familiar—it seemed to be the son-in-law, Jiang Jiangjuan, and Gu Xiang.Jiang Juan had a bad feeling in his heart.

He hesitated to speak, but Mr. Wang preempted him. Mr. Wang said in surprise: "Your Highness, didn't the princess' eyes hurt? Why don't you let him have a good rest?"

Xue Fangli's tone was flat, "He just wants to follow."

Director Wang smiled and nodded, but said nothing, just said: "Your Highness, the booklet is brought, and several adults are here, you arrange the crown princess well... let's start?"

Xue Fangli nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Juan: "???"

What booklet?

Your lord really has business to do?

Jiang Juan froze, Xue Fangli put him on the soft couch, and ordered someone to move the screen, and then said without apology: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. He can't see, and he can't leave people. He must stay here Wang's side, back and forth wasted a little time."

Jiang Juan: "..."

Jiang Juan: "???"

Why can't he leave people?Must the prince stay by your side?

Why does the prince talk so much?

What kind of social death scene is this?

Xue Fangli did not specify, but this "he" was clearly referring to Jiang Juan, so he naturally cooperated and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

It doesn't matter what they say, Jiang Juan is also very desperate.

how so.

Didn't the prince interrogate Li Shilang?

He is so embarrassing, this is too embarrassing.

Jiang Juan was very confused and confused, because he was so unlovable, he almost let Xue Fangli play with him. In the end, he was put on his lap and sat in his arms. Xue Fangli said in a normal tone, "Let's start."

"Yes."

Gu Yunzhi: "The magistrate of Jingzhou has been playing, and the area around Jingzhou has been infested by locusts recently..."

They were all memorials that needed to be dealt with urgently. After listening to them for a while, Jiang Juan found them quite boring. He couldn't run away, but he couldn't hear anything, so he had to choose to sleep.

It's just that today I don't know what's going on, first Lanting didn't let him sleep, but now he's in the prince's arms, just as he was about to fall asleep, when he tilted his head, he was shaken awake again.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Juan pressed and shook his hand, Xue Fangli glanced over and said, "Listen with me."

Jiang Juan just wanted to sleep, "This is your business, you can listen to it yourself."

Xue Fangli asked him with a half-smile: "Who is this king for?"

Jiang Juan thought for a while, and said firmly, "For the cat."

"And... in our family, it would be nice if only one person worked hard, my lord, you can do it."

He first referred to cats as dogs, and now he referred to humans as cats, and he said it with confidence. Xue Fangli pinched Jiang Juan's face, "I know that the king will do it again."

Jiang Juan nodded, "As long as you don't disturb my sleep, you are the best in the world, my lord."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Juan grabbed his hand and said sincerely: "My lord, if you can do this, just let me sleep."

Jiang Juan was really ready to go back to sleep again. He rubbed around in Xue Fangli's arms, found his own position again, and adjusted his posture again. Everything was ready, and he just fell asleep.

But pale fingers stretched out to him and pinched Jiang Juan's chin. Xue Fangli said slowly, "I can't do it. Get up and listen with me."

Jiang Juan: "..."

He pretended to be dead without moving, and stroked his hand upward again, pressing it on Jiang Juan's lips. Xue Fangli lowered his voice and said, "If you pretend to be asleep again, this king will kiss you."

It happened that Gu Yunzhi exchanged views with Su Feiyue on the memorial to the governor of Jingzhou, and asked, "Your Highness, what do you think of the locust plague in Jingzhou?"

Xue Fangli didn't answer, but just asked Jiang Juan, "Still up?"

He lowered his head and stroked the young man's lips with his fingers. Jiang Juan could not move. Gu Yunzhi waited for a while, and then called again, "Your Highness?"

Manager Wang also felt strange in his heart, so he walked over. His steps were not heavy, but there was still a sound, step by step, getting closer.

No matter what, Jiang Juan has to face. Originally, the prince opened for business on the first day, just because he was late, and then people saw him being kissed. Jiang Juan really couldn't explain it clearly. He had no choice but to give in. Jiang Juan was unhappy bit his finger.

With a slight pain, Xue Fang lifted his eyelids, knowing that it was Jiang Juan who was not going to sleep, so he finally let him go, and responded, "Yes."

Gu Yunzhi repeated, "What do you think of this locust plague?"

"It's natural to kill with a bonfire. But it requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and the local government naturally can't take care of every place. If there is another reward, no matter who it is, whether it is burning or beating..."

He opened his mouth leisurely, and Manager Wang also stopped in his tracks. After all, he didn't walk into the screen. Jiang Juan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not allowed to sleep well. Jiang Juan was still not very happy, and the force of biting increased a little bit. .

The next moment, Xue Fangli's voice paused, and the young man's pale lips were rubbed red, and he opened them slightly, biting a part of his finger, and the tip of his tongue brushed unintentionally, leaving a wet mark.

He moved his fingers and almost touched Jiang Juan's mouth. It was Jiang Juan who bit, and it was Jiang Juan who regretted it. He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to make any noise, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Xue Fang away.

Outside the screen, Gu Yunzhi didn't know what they were doing, but Xue Fangli lost the rest of his sentence, and he asked, "How?"

The fingers were bullying Jiang Juan, but Xue Fangli's tone was quite calm, "Replace the rice with locusts."

Gu Yunzhi thought for a moment, then nodded slowly, "That's right, it's really good."

"It's no wonder His Highness doesn't speak, it turns out there is another clever plan."

Jiang Juan: "..."

No.

The prince didn't speak, he was just teasing him.

Jiang Juan was so annoying, if he didn't chase after him, the kitten would be the one being teased now. Jiang Juan should have been sucking cats happily, not being played by the prince.

Seeing that he couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were covered with water vapor, Xue Fangli let Jiang Juan go, Jiang Juan slumped back salty, the prince wouldn't let him sleep, so he had to pull himself together and relax a little. listen.

What is private salt, what is private use by officials and banks, what is frequent rain in the south.

So boring, I really want to sleep.

and many more.

Frequent rainfall in the south?

Jiang Juan sat up all of a sudden.

In mid-May, it has already entered summer and also the rainy season.

He almost forgot about it.

Gu Yunzhi said: "...Recently, it has been raining frequently in the south of the Yangtze River, and the river has swelled. The magistrate of Yangzhou asked the court to allocate some silver taels for flood prevention."

"It's been so many years, and they want silver taels for this reason."

After Su Feiyue listened, she shook her head with a smile, as if she didn't care about it at all, Gu Yunzhi also sighed, "Yes. The water rises every year, and every year you need taels of silver."

Su Feiyue said: "Squeeze it first."

Gu Yunzhi also had this intention, so he waited for Xue Fangli to speak.

"My lord..."

Jiang Juan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but speak.

In the original text, when Emperor Hongxing recuperated from his illness, the great prince Xue Chaohua managed the government on his behalf. This happened at the time.

At that time, Xue Chaohua didn't take it seriously, and also suppressed the memorial first, but it happened that in this year, it really rained heavily.

This torrential rain flooded many places, and made many people refugees, and even caused a series of chain reactions. No matter how much Xue Chaohua regretted it, it would be of no avail. It is already a drop in the bucket, with little effect.

Before Jiang Juan thought it was a matter between the protagonist Shou and Anpinghou, and it would be fine for him and the prince to run away in time, but now—the prince has become the prince, and now he will handle it.

The last eldest prince who didn't deal with it well died quite tragically.

No.

"Can it be pushed back? What if there is really a flood?"

Xue Fangli: "What do you care about these things?"

Jiang Juan: "Didn't you let me listen?"

Xue Fangli glanced at him, and explained to him in a flat tone: "It is rainy in the south in summer, and the imperial court allocates funds every year."

Director Wang heard it, and smiled and said: "The princess does not know something, the weather in the south is special, and your majesty is also very concerned, but no matter how you give the silver, there is not enough space. It is summer every year, and as soon as the memorial is presented, His Majesty must lose his temper."

Gu Yunzhi interjected: "What's more, if Yangzhou is given, Jinling, Kaifeng, Suzhou, Hangzhou and other places should also be given together. You can't favor one over another, but food, grass, soldiers and horses in the frontier are tight, so it's not easy to give more."

Jiang Juan: "...Okay."

He didn't quite understand these things, but Jiang Juan could hear Gu Yunzhi's implication, not that he didn't want to give it, but that he couldn't give it. Jiang Juan slowly frowned, feeling that it was so difficult to change his fate.

Seeing his frowning, Xue Fangli stared at Jiang Juan for a few times, and asked indifferently, "Have you suffered from the Bodhisattva disease again?"

What kind of bodhisattva disease, Jiang Juan said slowly: "You are a bodhisattva disease, I just..."

Save your dog's life.

Jiang Juan couldn't tell him the plot, so he could only make up nonsense: "Last time I had a nightmare, dreaming of a flood, many people were drowned, and many people became refugees."

Xue Fangli sneered, "Nightmare? I see that you sleep until the sun rises every day, and you have never been awakened by a nightmare once."

Jiang Juan: "..."

How can we talk about this?This is out of the question.

He fell back, bumped into Xue Fangli's arms unhappily, and angrily made amends to himself: "Who said that you will be awakened if you have a nightmare?"

"I sleep well and never wake up from nightmares."

Xue Fangli did not comment on this, but just said to Gu Yunzhi: "Gu Xiang, continue."

Gu Yunzhi responded, and picked up another memorial.

The flood in the south of the Yangtze River was like a boulder weighing on his heart. It was fine if Jiang Juan couldn't remember it, but now that someone mentioned it, there was nothing he could do, and Jiang Juan's uneasiness doubled.

He was very upset, he wanted to sleep before but the prince wouldn't let him sleep, now Jiang Juan is really not in the mood to sleep.

The prince ignored it, and in midsummer, when the rainstorm came, they would all be finished.

Jiang Juan was a little restless. He moved around in Xue Fangli's arms. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a hand came over, and Xue Fangli asked him irritably, "Why did it start again?"

Jiang Juan asked blankly, "What? What started again?"

Xue Fangli frowned, "This time, what are you afraid of?"

How should I say it.The rainstorm is something in the future, even if Jiang Juan told the truth, no one would believe it, besides, no matter whether it was the prince, Gu Xiang or Wang Gonggong, they had explained to him that it was not that the court did not allocate funds.

After thinking hard for a while, Jiang Juan couldn't think of what to say, so he sighed.

Xue Fangli looked at him with an unwavering expression. He disliked Jiang Juan so much. As for the reason why Jiang Juan was in a bad mood, Xue Fangli was not completely clueless.

——The Memorial of Yangzhou.

After staring at Jiang Juan for a long time, Xue Fangli finally spoke again, but he was not talking to Jiang Juan, but telling Gu Yunzhi.

"Gu Xiang, the Yangzhou memorial is here," Gu Yunzhi was stunned, "Yes, Your Highness."

Jiang Juan was also startled, then raised his head, "My lord..."

Xue Fangli said indifferently, "If you want to be a living Bodhisattva, what can I do?"

Although he was ridiculed by the prince again, Jiang Juan was still very pleasantly surprised. His frowning brows were loosened, and his eyes slowly curved up in a happy shape, "My lord, you are so kind."

Seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, and the displeasure in his heart finally eased, Xue Fangli asked him, "Why do you like being a Bodhisattva so much?"

Jiang Juan clarified: "I'm not a Bodhisattva, I'm just..."

"My lord, if you do good deeds, you will be rewarded with blessings."

Xue Fangli sneered, "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, let alone in the cycle of karma, and I don't need any blessings."

If you don't believe it, don't believe it, Jiang Juan changed the way of saying, "Then you think it's for me?"

Xue Fangli lowered his eyes, "Is it for you? You don't know why this king left a memorial?"

"This king is here for you."

Xue Fangli's tone was not kind, "When you don't sleep, you start to be annoying. It's really troublesome."

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