The heart-piercing pain of the Xue family was nothing but a trivial matter in front of the real superiors.It is not even as important as dealing with Jia Yucun, who sheltered Xue Pan back then.Rather, in the eyes of these people, nothing is particularly important, except for the unintentional or ulterior motives of those in the deep palace.

Lin Mo did not intervene in Fang Jian's grain tax reform.Rather than saying that he couldn't get his hands in, it's better to say that he didn't think about it at the beginning.Fang Jian is a sensible person. He has achieved the position of Taifu. He can clearly distinguish who wants to take advantage of it, who thinks it has nothing to do with him, and who is watching with cold eyes.It's not that Lin Mo doesn't support it, but he can move it with a hammer, and the statistics given are all surprising.

"Nephew, this price is too high." Wang Ziteng looked at the account book, a little displeased.

"If it is according to Wang Xiang's request, how can it not be enough if we don't allocate these silver taels? What's more, the details of the appointment are written down in detail, and you can check it yourself." Lin Mo sighed, "There are many places where money is used. "

Wang Ziteng was taken aback by the number, and he didn't mean to blame him. Fortunately, he didn't disagree with his tone, but after a rough look, he found that Lin Mo might not frame him. They don't know Chai Migui if they are not in charge. .If it is true to set up a supervisory department, it will naturally be a lot of troubles such as food and payment mansions, and Lin Mo asked casually: "Your Highness is also very worried when you meet King Qi these few days, so ask the supervisory department and the local government How should government offices check each other? Mr. Fang also said that the inspectors have too many jurisdictions, and they don’t have enough energy to perform such supervisory duties.

Wang Ziteng knocked on the table with a headache.

This problem has not been resolved yet, but Lin Mo, or King Qi, brought him another problem—officials check each other, which is a decision that a ruler should make. Teach the emperor how to use officials?It's better to treasure your own head.Moreover, putting these aside, there is nothing wrong with the budget that Lin Mo sent up—only the amount, the amount alone, made the cabinet tremble and dare not submit it.

"Nephew—" he put on a very gentle tone.

Who knew that Lin Mo would not enter: "My lord, I sent you the account book. I have checked it. There should be nothing wrong. If there is anything wrong with you, or where the lower officials did not write clearly, send someone to follow up with you." Let me say it, or ask Yuanwailang from our household department directly."

People say that you can sail ten thousand years with care, and this one dares to say that there will be no mistakes in the accounts you make. If there is something wrong, it is because you don't understand.And listening to this tone, people don't intend to leave here to explain by themselves - the youngest wife in his family has just given birth to a young son, and that little son is very precious, and the emperor and empress reward him generously, and he is the same as Hui Dachang Princess The two old brothers and sisters of the Supreme Emperor are as generous as ever.Especially the eldest princess, if she hadn't grown old, she would have wished to come to the capital to see her granddaughter.Since Jing Yuanhou was able to beat Lin'er, he was not as good as he used to be. Some family members even said that Brother Hang couldn't stop belching, so he asked for leave and went home to see his son. If he didn't know, he had to say something I don't know that Jing Yuanhou also pampers his son like this, but he doesn't care.

Shui Rong was very happy: "Since you have a son, I can see you often."

Lin Mo raised his chin with a smile: "The truth?"

"I can sleep with you from time to time." Shui Rong was always skinny and shameless.

Lin Mo looked at him helplessly, then leaned out to find his boots and socks.Shui Rong wrapped the quilt impatiently: "It's not interesting at all." Today Lin Mo went on the veil as usual, but gnawed on him a few more, so he wasn't sticky, but Bei Jing Wang didn't mind if he really left some saliva on him, anyway, depending on how often this man cleaned himself up, the saliva would not have any smell - he had tasted it himself.

Just put one hand on the pillow: "But after all, you are young and tender."

Lin Mo paused for a moment when he bent over to put on his boots, then turned around, with a deeper smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Shui Rong looked at him like this, and felt that his waistline was pretty tight, so he swallowed his saliva, and when he was about to answer, Lin Mo was already lying on him in a well-dressed manner: "Does it hurt you?"

"That's not true." Shui Rong considered his tone to take care of people's feelings, but with Lin Mo's slow foreplay, even pain is limited, but no matter how much you take care of him, you have to say, "It's just...no Great joy."

Lin Mo laughed softly.

Listening to his overly deep laughter, Shui Rong felt his neck was itchy from being rubbed against his chin, and the itching went all the way to the bottom of his heart, and all the way down, thinking about it, he felt evil from his gut, turned over and put on his clothes already neatly. The person overwhelmed him: "My good brother, let my brother love you well and keep you happy."

"Where did you learn the dirty words?" Lin Mo was not annoyed, but looked helplessly at his folded clothes, stretched out his hand into the clothes, and pinched, "It seems that I really am It’s useless, you still have the strength to do this now.” He was not willing to pinch hard, but by coincidence, it was on the waist that was the most painful and itchy in the water, and immediately told him to relieve his strength, and to touch the mud. Just as soft.It's just that even if this is the case, he still has a lustful heart. For the first time, he was impatient, and Lin Mo agreed suddenly. The first time, he was conscious, why did he do the next one when he rolled on the bed? It's not something he can let go of.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand.

Lin Mo never fights unprepared.After all, he was born in Xinglin's family, and how many books he can see that others cannot see.What's more, since he was married and had children, no one would say that he read those books inappropriately.Not to mention the bad mending after the relationship is established, but relying on his understanding of human bones and muscles, which part hurts especially when bitten, and which part will itch when touched, he naturally remembers clearly, it is really not good, human He will never forget the acupuncture points and meridians.

Shui Rong probably forgot, but this is the master who is so serious that he can even kill a tiger.

What's more, he himself didn't live up to expectations. Lin Mo just tried what the book said on him, and he lost all his armor and armor. With this on him now, just a word under his breath can make him cry!It's not that there are people who want to fight back like today, but how can he be willing to really do it?

"I'm not in good health. I'm very happy that you let me go." Lin Mo stretched out his legs and hooked the three inches below the body of the person on the hook, and Shui Rong felt more and more soft all over his body. Mo smiled again, "Get up quickly, don't be serious, today is King Yun's birthday. You promised to go drink early."

Shui Rong felt like a basin of cold water was poured down: "It's so boring."

"Didn't you agree to it yourself? Why did you become me out of nowhere?" Lin Mo tilted his head and nodded twice on his face, "This is a man of his age, you should save some for my future daughter-in-law." Impressions. Don't be crass."

Who's getting old?Shui Rong thought sadly and indignantly, where did he get old?

But the one who agreed to drink at King Yun's was indeed himself.

Although Lin Mo despises Shui Ji, Shui Rong loves his face very much. When he first saw him in the imperial tomb, he felt that it was not fair for God to give such a face to others. point?He also had the intention to take over the formerly scattered forces in Yizhong Prince's Mansion, so he ran to Shuiji once or twice, drinking wine to the moon, talking gossip, and seeing people under the moon was even more gloomy. In the eyes of thoughtful people, it is more and more distressing-you have to ask the king of Beijing Jing if he has ever been dirty with him, he has no courage to give you a clear answer, probably because there are too many opportunities to get drunk together , even he himself can't tell the difference.

Later, when I met Lin Mo, he had exactly the same facial features, but one was as cold as the dampness of the autumn tide, while the other was full of vigor and light. Although his body was probably worse than that of Shui Chi, he always kept his back straight. It is straight, like the sun at noon, so bright that people can't open their eyes.

Shui Rong himself also lives in a humid corner, so he yearns for the days under the sun.

"Aren't you going?" He looked at Lin Mo in normal clothes, quite surprised.

Although I already knew that Lin Mo felt that Shui Rong was stupid, but it was already to the point where he didn't even go to someone's birthday?

"You can deliver the gift for me." Lin Mo straightened his belt, took off a fan pendant and threw it to him, "You take this with you."

"What?"

"It's nothing." Lin Mo still smiled and patted him, "I have to go and see Xiu Lang, this kid just got rid of his fever yesterday, Shen Bao is in good health, why does he keep getting sick." But after thinking about it , and said, "It's a good thing to only have a little illness when I was a child." He himself hardly ever had a minor illness, but the second illness would be violent, and several uncles and uncles would take turns to fight and discuss it like a meeting. Fang Zi, Master let go of Lin Hanlai, who could only cry, and stayed with him all night long, not daring to close his eyes, for fear that if he fell asleep, he would disappear.After a few more years, even if you contracted any cold, it was not so dangerous, so my wife said: "It's not a bad thing to get a little sick once in a while, maybe a person will get sick several times in a lifetime, you have a few minor illnesses, maybe Can survive a serious illness."

Now that my husband has passed away for so many years, and my wife is also old, maybe, I am looking forward to the one in the stomach of Han's daughter-in-law at home, or maybe, at this point, I am looking at the accounts on the farm, while thinking about the eldest son who is far away in the capital. The youngest son, is it the same as the newborn grandson?

He tilted his head, and his smile deepened.

Shui Rong also heard that Shen Xiulang had caught the wind and cold a while ago, and hearing Lin Mo's tone, it was all right, but he felt his head get hot, and he started talking nonsense: "You said, I will find a son-in-law for my second girl in the future How about getting home?" Lin Mo was silent for a while, then tapped his head: "Don't you just get dizzy."

He lived longer than his father, isn't it because he has no son?Thinking about superfluous things is taboo.

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