Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

In the Imperial Study Room of Qianqing Palace, Wan Zhen'er was by his side. She pretended to take an embroidery frame, a ball of thread, and a needle, barely embroidered a few stitches, and pricked her hands several times.He licked the hair on his fingers and stayed there for a while, looking at the emperor, there were so many memorials piled up around this fat little black man that he could bury him, most of the cinnabar ink in the big inkstone had been used up, and the eunuch stood quietly by the table grinding the ink .

Wan Zhen'er didn't know why she stayed here, but she was fine, and she didn't need to hide from the Queen Mother.

Zhu Jianshen scanned the words on the memorial as quickly as possible. The ministers must use regular script for the memorial. The handwriting is clear and standard.He wrote quickly, from applying for the chastity memorial archway for Widow Liu in a certain place to seeing auspiciousness and a big white bull in a certain place, and seeing a flood in a certain place. A certain county magistrate died suddenly while in office, and the next book is about a new official who caught a local bully and asked to be executed, and someone who was disobedient and unfilial got involved with his father's concubine, but his father died as soon as he married the concubine , not that what.Then seeing that a certain censor impeached a certain official, Zhu Jianshen looked at it for a long time, but he didn't remember who the censor and the official were.

These things are clueless and uncategorized, making his head messy, and he needs to eat some snacks to calm down.

Putting down his pen, he raised his head to look at Sister Wan, who was in a daze while drinking tea, and he stretched himself: "Where's my dim sum?"

The eunuch next to him quickly brought over two holding boxes, each holding a set of plates, four fan-shaped plates surrounded by a round plate.

Wan Zhen'er came over and opened the lid of the box: "Cream Roll, Lobster Cake, Sesame Candy, Yulu Ball, Hawthorn Cake. Dragon Beard Cake, Peanut Dragon Beard Cake, Donkey Roll, Trough Cake, Jujube Flower Cake."

"Bring them here." Zhu Jianshen pushed the memorial a little away by himself, stuffed a piece of dragon beard pastry into his mouth, chewed it crunchily, and continued to critique the memorial at his desk.

Doing homework while eating snacks seems to relieve the pain of doing homework, and it seems to make boring things more interesting.

Wan Zhen'er was so bored that she finally couldn't help standing up, walked around the room twice, and walked to the desk: "Jian Shen, is there so much going on?"

Zhu Jianshen only found an excuse to be lazy, put down the pen again, tilted his head and stretched his neck: "Yes, the world is so big, I am looking for trouble everywhere. Alas, discussing politics in the morning, approving memorials in the afternoon, and finishing my work in the evening. "

Wan Zhen'er felt a little distressed: "I worked so hard when I was studying, and I'm not as busy as I am now." She walked over and squeezed his shoulders.

"It's all trivial things, and there are not many serious things." Zhu Jianshen leaned back, leaned into her arms, and rubbed against her: "A dozen people applied for beheading memorials yesterday, but today there is only one. Hey, when The emperor is really tired, no wonder there are so many emperors who were diligent and caring for the people when they first came to the throne, but after a few years or more than ten years, they don't like doing it."

Wan Zhen'er said in a low voice: "There are so many ministers in the court, they all say that they want to solve the emperor's problems, why, is it useless?"

Zhu Jianshen curled his lips, and grabbed another piece of sesame candy and crunched it: "They can share [-]% of my worries and add [-]% of my troubles. Look at that basket of memorials. They are all about quarrels and impeachment between officials in the court. Doesn’t paper cost money! Does ink cost money! Why is there so much nonsense?”

Wan Zhen'er smiled: "Can I have a look?"

"Look~ I won't hide anything from you." Zhu Jian said in his heart that it would be great if you could help me choose one.

Wan Zhen'er flipped through it casually, frowned and said, "What are these things? It's a mess. Why don't you classify them?"

"Huh? What kind?"

Wan Zhen'er said: "The things in the palace are assigned to the twelve supervisors. Well, this analogy is not appropriate. When I was in the East Palace, everyone had to go forward one by one. , Whether it’s making cushions, covers, door curtains, or window screens, it’s all going to be the same thing. If you’re talking about your diet, it’s so small that the girls don’t have enough steamed buns. These things have to be separated. How can there be such a thing? A stick. These memorials should be tidied up, put together those that require chastity memorial archways, those that require interrogation, and those that recommend talents, so that it is easier to handle."

Zhu Jianshen continued to eat jujube cakes, and looked at her in disbelief. There were also many messy things, how could it be easier to arrange them in order?But sister Wan had good intentions and didn't want to let her down.

Just as I was saying this, another basket of memorials was sent.

Wan Zhen'er greeted several eunuchs standing next to them, and together they classified these memorials into simpler divisions, according to the current six parts.

Zhu Jianshen crossed his legs and ate snacks: "If you are rich, you don't return to your hometown, it's like traveling in brocade clothes at night. When I seal the queen mother's father and brother, I will add your father and brother."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wan Zhen'er sighed, "I don't know if they still recognize me." I was young when I left home, and my brothers and sisters were not that old either. "I'm going out of the palace tomorrow. I want to see Nanny Zhu and Eunuch Zhang."

Zhu Jianshen: "They treat you very well, well, you can see what kind of rewards you should give them, don't be stingy. I am rich in the world."

Wan Zhen'er smiled again, quite happy.

After finishing the memorial, Zhu Jianshen felt a little easier to review, but he didn't know why.

After approving the memorial, he suddenly had a whim: "I want to build an ancestral hall for Taishi Yu, and the memorials of Taishi Yu before his death always have something to say, unlike these nagging ghosts."

Wan Zhen'er said, "Okay, where are you standing?"

"He's from Hangzhou. Well, there's one outside the city, and one by the West Lake."

Yu Qian is not here, he is trying to communicate with Zhuge Liang in Wuhou Temple in Shudi.

At night, they went back to the palace hand in hand for dinner.

After dinner, Wan Zhen'er was drawing up a list of rewards for tomorrow. If she gave too much, she felt sorry for her, but if she gave too little, both parties would lose face.Zhu Jianshen was sitting next to him drinking tea, touching her belly: "Is there a little prince? I think your belly seems to be getting bigger." Much bigger than in the morning.

Wan Zhen'er saw his big shining eyes full of anticipation, and rubbed her stomach for a while to ponder: "I don't know, I heard that Youxi will not be discovered until two months later, and it might be dinner now. See Shen, You haven't practiced boxing for several days." She also stretched out her hand to touch Zhu Jianshen's belly, it was really soft and elastic, like a big warm steamed bun.

"Oh, I don't have the energy. I'm too tired to deal with government affairs every day, I just want to sleep."

"It's better to move your legs and feet. You said before that you want to practice martial arts to strengthen your body and prolong your life."

Zhu Jianshen remembered that he should go to fight. Recently, his neck hurts and his waist hurts when criticizing memorials.Deliberately clinging to her: "Oh, I don't want to go~"

Wan Zhener: "Go, I will accompany you."

"Wait for a day when there will be fewer memorials. I'll practice boxing when I have time. Let me take a break today."

"When the emperor doesn't have time to spare, he's the one who manages everything, day and night, and eats three meals a day."

"No, no, you can work hard if you are busy, but you can't do if you don't have enough to eat."

The young couple were gluey, sticky, and greasy, joking about whether or not to punch.

Seriously, Grand Master Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Your Majesty, you should not only punch, but also be familiar with military books, bow and horse."

Zhu Jianshen was startled, and told the maids on the left and right: "You all stand down." Then he asked embarrassingly: "Master Yu, where did you say that?"

When Yu Qian showed his figure, he brought a diligent and pragmatic wind, blowing away all the ambiguity in the house. He began to say seriously: "The founding emperor can be both civil and military. Instead of relying on civil servants and eunuchs to hold generals hostage, What happened in the Song Dynasty was not as good as the emperor's familiarity with the important affairs of the military, so there would be no mistakes like the civil war. The Emperor Qinmiao only learned the superficial aspects of the art of war. If you have the five requirements, you won’t be stationing troops in civil fortresses.”

"The Hongwu Emperor who founded the country..." praised Zhu Yuanzhang's literary and martial arts.

"Since ancient times, we have known that soldiers are not warlike." Yu Qian said again: "Some people value literature over military affairs, and military generals despise civil servants. This is all unacceptable. The emperor can actually achieve both civil and military skills." In this way, your cultural cultivation can be calmed down. The heart of martial arts, and military equipment can be ready for war at any time.If the world is divided for a long time, it must be united for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time. When you are an emperor, you must be prepared.If the emperor is weak, he will be hijacked by civil officials, and it will not end well if the inner court is used to suppress the outer court. It is very delicate to use military generals to rebel, and not to use military generals to destroy the country.But from ancient times to the present, almost every prosperous age and every wise monarch can get on the horse and lead the troops off the horse to rule the country.

Zhu Jianshen felt the pressure of the two mountains knocking him down, and he laughed dryly: "I'm going to press my legs and punch me."

do not talk!I feel so tired!

I really can't do it!I am so tired for my son!

"Okay!" Yu Qian floated behind him, continuing to reason.

With history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall.

Although Hu Shisanniang is a goblin, she has lived a long life and experienced many times. She has personally experienced the rise and fall of many dynasties. What she said is not without reason.Even the folks and small villages in remote mountains and remote areas should respect the elders.why?Because a person lives long, experiences many things, sees many things, and being able to live long is also a skill.

Yu Qian also considered that if military subjects were forcibly added to the prince, the homework would be much more difficult, but he suddenly thought that the emperor did not need the number one scholar. In this way, he needs the ability to govern the country, think calmly, distinguish loyalty from traitors, and learn military affairs.

I don’t know when, I don’t know when a certain emperor in the future will want to fight. If it can’t be stopped, he must be allowed to win. Alas, will it lead to militarism?Or indiscriminate killing of innocents?In the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, there were too many emperors who took pleasure in killing people.

Yu Qian looked at Wan Niangniang depressedly, hoping that her child would be as kind as the emperor.

Wan Zhen'er looked blank: "Master Yu, what do you think I am doing?"

Zhu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, you two talk, I really don't want to listen to Grand Master Yu, he is right, but I am tired!

Yu Qian asked: "What do you think Wan Niangniang thinks about the things I just said?"

Wan Zhen'er thought for a while: "It's good, it's very good, it should have been like this long ago. The emperor has many soldiers and horses, but he always let those civil servants who don't know the soldiers command the war, and sent eunuchs to supervise the army. They specialize in art. The father-in-law can read and write, and can store things, but they don't know the art of war."

Yu Qian nodded: "That's right." He didn't say a word. The eunuchs of the Supervisor of Rituals can still interfere in the government, but they don't respect their superiors or love the people, they just make trouble.

Wan Zhen'er asked again: "Now there are many trivial memorials, and the emperor has to read them. Many things are not enough to be heard by the heavens, but they have to be sent to the emperor. The emperor's eyes hurt and his waist hurts when he reads them. My lord Is there any way?"

Yu Qian said: "All kinds of government affairs requests from the six ministries and one hundred divisions can be sent to the cabinet first, and the proposed speeches should be written on the ticket, and then submitted to the emperor for adjudication, and then approved by the emperor."

Zhu Jianshen said: "Bill draft? I've thought about it, but the courtiers have personal grievances and biases. If I read their draft draft, I will tend to listen to it and believe it."

Wan Zhen'er watched him punch with her hands on her sleeves, and said with a smile: "You can promote a few people who don't want to avoid hatred, and show them that there will be no difference between the good and the bad. When drafting the ticket, don't just let one person Write."

Zhu Jianshen waved his fist slowly, turned around, squatted, and got up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "How can it be so easy, the courtiers form cliques for personal gain, alas. My lord, is there any way to break up a party? "

Yu Qian was speechless for a while, and he was silent for a while. They formed a group for profit and to support each other. If they were hit, they would hold together even more.

Wan Zhen'er said: "When the little maids are in a group, I will reward one of them heavily and punish the other for their mistakes, so they will naturally be suspicious of each other."

Zhu Jianshen shouted: "Good idea!"

Yu Qian took a deep look at her.