After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

"stop!"

Seeing that Zhong Yanyu neither salutes nor greets her, and ignores Jiang Xinyue so much, Chun Cui immediately yelled.

Jiang Xinyue didn't stop her, Bing's eyes fell on Zhong Yanyu,

"How can I say that this palace is the empress, and Eunuch Xu is still a slave no matter what? Could it be that the master's words don't work anymore? Eunuch Xu has lived in the palace for so many years, so it's possible that he doesn't know how to write the word 'rule'?! "

In the second half of the sentence, her tone was full of warnings and threats.

Zhong Yanyu pursed her lips slightly when she heard the words, and pointed to the leading guard, "If Your Majesty knows that I've lost a single hair, you don't want to keep any heads on your neck."

After saying that, he looked coldly at the woman not far away, without caring about her feelings, and got on the chariot.

No matter what he said, he would never give in to Jiang Xinyue. In his previous life, the other party relied on the Queen Mother's favor and the blind Jing Guhan, but he suffered a lot from being dumb!

"Concubine Jiang, please move the chariot to the other side first, and let this nobleman pass first, otherwise this subordinate will not be able to explain to His Majesty." The leading guard clenched his fist and bowed his head.

They represented the authority of the emperor, and their force was not comparable to that of the eunuchs and maids around Jiang Xinyue.

"How dare you be rude to me!"

Jiang Xinyue glared at him, asking her to make way for this little bitch? !Who does she think she is!But relying on His Majesty's favor, you dare to do whatever you want? !

"This palace is a concubine! Why should I let this palace give way to him?!"

Seeing this, the guard bowed his head and saluted, and said politely: "Since this is the case, I dare not disobey His Majesty's orders, and I can only offend my empress."

"What do you want to do?!"

Chun Cuihu stood in front of the chariot, but saw the surrounding guards pull away, and moved Concubine Jiang's chariot to the farthest side, allowing Zhong Yanyu's sedan chair to pass by.

Xu Chen didn't say a word about it.

He knew that Zhong Yanyu was much more important than Jiang Xinyue in the emperor's heart.

But Jiang Xinyue had never suffered such a shameful humiliation!

Her vicious gaze seemed to pierce the people on the chariot, and she squeezed the veil tightly, "Go to the Palace of Compassion instead, I want the Queen Mother to be the master! A bitch dares to ride on my head!"

Jiang Xinyue took a deep breath, of course she also knew that Jing Guhan didn't want to see her, so she went to beg the queen mother, and when the time came to add fuel and vinegar, she didn't believe that the queen mother was not on her side.

Zhong Yanyu here has just returned to the Qianqing Palace, and immediately changed her clothes, preparing to wash up early.

The cronies in the palace are not around, and the surrounding palace ladies and eunuchs are all Jing Guhan's eyeliner, he can't trust these people, so he can only do it himself.

Xu Chen wanted to serve him, but Zhong Yanyu was on guard.

"Your Majesty, the imperial dining room has boiled some white fungus and lotus seed soup, which can warm your body, and the slave has brought some for you."

Just as he was thinking, Xu Chen knocked on the door and came in. Zhong Yanyu quickly changed into casual clothes and walked out from the screen.

"Eunuch Xu has a heart." He said softly.

Xu Chen smiled, put the things on the table, and arranged them neatly.

"Your Majesty has been very worried about your mother's health recently, and this servant is also looking forward to your mother's health and well-being."

Zhong Yanyu sneered in his heart when he heard the words, what kind of peaceful life does he have in this palace?

In her previous life, she couldn't even save her life, and even entered a Zhong family.

"You wait here, I am not a restrained person, whatever Jing Guhan asks you to do, you do."

Zhong Yanyu picked up a book on the art of war from the shelf, and stopped looking at him without drinking the soup he brought.

Xu Chen felt uncomfortable, took a peek at the beauty, and brought the soup over appropriately.

Jing Guhan is dealing with internal affairs——

Dasong has been in war for years, and the treasury has spent too much. These years, it has been tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall, resulting in expenditure far greater than income.

The Minister of the Ministry of Households proposed to increase the tax collection, but under the chaos of war, coupled with the floods in the affluent Jiangnan area, it slowly recovered in the past two years.

He rubbed his forehead, and made a big, big cross on the fold. Seeing that there were so many memorials on the table, it was getting late...

Yeon-yu must be waiting for him to go back.

Such a beautiful person——

He thought about it for two years, but when he really came back alive, he felt unreal and wanted to get close to people all the time...

Thinking like this, he couldn't write anymore, so he told the side: "Take these memorials, pen, ink, paper and inkstone to Qianqing Palace, and I will correct them later."

He got up and rushed to it in a hurry.

Zhong Yanyu raised her head when she heard footsteps, and was about to salute someone, but was pulled into a warm embrace.

"What book is Yanyu reading?" Jing Guhan hugged him from behind, although he asked, he took the book from his hand and saw the cover.

"Your Majesty, there are so many people here." Zhong Yanyu avoided slightly, hiding the disgust in his eyes, and seeing the eunuch bring the memorial, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Jing Guhan knew that there were outsiders there, and Yanyu couldn't let go, so he winked at Xu Chen and asked someone to lead them down.

"Yanyu——" his tone became softer, his teeth lightly gnawed on Zhong Yanyu's neck, his eyes twitched lightly, "I really miss Yanyu, does Yanyu want me?"

The man who used to be calm and self-possessed is now full of lust, as if drinking a pot of strong wine, he couldn't help interlocking his fingers with the young man, pressing him down.

Zhong Yanyu's heart skipped a beat, and her body stiffened, "Your Majesty, I feel unwell due to the wind blowing today."

Hearing the words, Jing Guhan paused the hand that untied the young man's belt, and lowered his sword eyebrows, "Why did the wind suddenly blow? I asked the guards to take good care of Yanyu, and they are so negligent?"

He kissed the boy's red lips distressedly, "Yanyu, I will punish them later."

His voice was so soft that the court ladies and eunuchs would definitely drop their jaws in shock. When the empress died two years ago, the emperor became cruel and cold, and he used extremely cruel methods to those who chewed Zhong Yanyu's tongue in private.

They have seen it with their own eyes, a group of eunuchs and court ladies chewed their tongues indiscriminately, and their tongues were pulled out the next day.

But at this time, the man hugged the young man tightly, and asked someone to sit on his lap, clinging to that piece of icy muscle and jade bone.

"Why doesn't Yanyu drink the soup from the imperial dining room? I asked the imperial chef to make it for you."

He kissed the young man who filled his heart, but he could feel Zhong Yanyu's trembling...

"It's okay, I won't force you, the most important thing is to take good care of your body."

There was a word in his ear, Zhong Yanyu wanted to get off him, but was held down, and a spoonful of fragrance stopped at his mouth.

"Yanyu, drink the soup first." Jing Guhan smiled with his black eyes.

Zhong Yanyu's heart was full of coldness, she avoided his feeding, and said bluntly: "I can come by myself."

The temperature of the left and right soup was just right, so he picked it up and drank it all.

"Your Majesty still has so many official duties to deal with, so I won't bother you." He wiped the corner of his mouth, obviously not interested in the man's closeness.

Jing Guhan's heart seemed to be stung by a bee, it looked normal, but inside it was full of soreness.

But he still forced a smile on his face, and grabbed the white jade wrist, "Yanyu...can you accompany me? I know you like books, and I have found many new books recently, as well as interesting folk tales, so that you It won't be boring."

As long as he was in this palace for a day, he would not feel happy at all, Zhong Yanyu pursed her red lips, but didn't say much.

Dad and Big Brother shouldn't be worried——

"Your Majesty, let's deal with official business. I just read books on the sidelines. There are enough classics on the bookshelf. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it." His brows and eyes were cold, and he got up and sat opposite Jing Guhan.

Jing Guhan withdrew his hand awkwardly, "Are you still used to living in Qianqing Palace? I ordered people to buy some more good things. If you want anything, you can also tell me."

He knew that he was sorry for the boy before, but he still wanted to warm him up and try to make up for the past. He believed that Yanyu must still like him...

They have known each other for more than ten years, and they are childhood sweethearts, a friendship that cannot be compared with anyone——

Jing Guhan stared greedily at the young man's cold and calm face under the candlelight. He squeezed the ink pen in his hand, subconsciously ignoring the bloody divorce letter, and he didn't want to think about Zhong Yanyu's fake death from the palace. .

He just wants this person to be by his side...

He once prayed to God that as long as Zhong Yanyu came back to life, he could give himself to him...

While the candle was flickering, half of the memorial disappeared quickly.

And Zhong Yanyu, who was bored after reading the treatise on military affairs, accidentally saw the crossed-out memorial of the household department falling at his feet, picked it up and looked at it, and then frowned deeply.

"Shangshu Hubu's opinion is actually not necessarily unacceptable."

Jing Guhan raised his head when he heard his voice, and then his eyes fell on the memorial.

"Natural disasters have occurred frequently in Dasong Kingdom. In the past two years, in order to quell public anger and uprisings, tax cuts have been implemented. If taxes are raised rashly, the consequences may be serious."

As an emperor, he naturally has to consider the hearts of the people. The past few years have been so difficult. If he raises taxes, he may easily suffer public anger and cause people to revolt.

"What I think is that this tax is not imposed on the common people." Zhong Yanyu pursed her red lips and opened the memorial.

"Da Song has always been emphasizing agriculture and suppressing business, but now affected by natural disasters, agriculture cannot stimulate the national economy, why not develop business?"

"If Dasong opens up the conditions for doing business, the imperial court supports the development of business, lowers the standards for doing business, and at the same time, adds a tax to the businessmen, taking the wealth of the businessman as the gap, and property tax as the unit, wouldn't it be beneficial to solve the current problem ?”

A gleam of light flashed across Jing Guhan's eyes, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately grabbed his hand, "What else can Yanyu do?"

Zhong Yanyu glanced at him. In fact, these were all thought up by Jing Guhan in his previous life, but the other party hasn't thought of them yet...

"Your Majesty is so smart. Since they have opened up commerce, why don't they also open up the handicraft industry? There are so many capable people in the world, but it has been a long time since the imperial court suppressed business and industry. If they open up during this economic depression, it will solve the emptiness of the national treasury." question."

Jing Guhan suddenly realized, an inspiration appeared in his mind, and immediately wrote it down, and the pen and ink quickly went down by more than half.

When he raised his head again, he looked at the young man opposite him with burning eyes, "Yanyu, you are really my treasure."

"The emperor praised it. His Majesty came up with this." Zhong Yanyu lowered her eyes, not wanting to take credit.

Even if there was no him in the previous life, Jing Guhan would figure it out later. ?