May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

In the second year of Kangcheng, Yu Wenhu began to drastically rectify the aristocratic family, using a method of balance.

First, three marriages were arranged for the crown prince Yu Wenchi, and then members of the Yuan family of the former royal family were secretly promoted, and Li Cheng, the eldest son of the Duke of Longxi County, was allowed to live in Beijing for a short time. Bestowed, making many people jealous.

Before the prince and princess's first birthday banquet, the Turkic congratulatory envoy will also enter Beijing.

Da Sima Geshu, who had a rare leisure time, carefully looked at Yu Wenhu's expression on the dragon couch, "Liu Taiwei, I'm back, I wonder what position the Lord plans to propose to him?" These words are a reminder.

Liu Taiwei has been away for more than a year, and his life in Turkic is very bad. If it weren't for Ge Shu's words that day, he would have high-ranking officials and rich salary after he came back. How did I get to such a point, so as soon as I came back, I sent many rare treasures into the harem without stopping.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Yu Wenhu put down the notebook in his hand and looked around. She was wearing a lake-blue palace gown with gold and red peonies. With a waist seal and a palace sash, the whole person has a graceful demeanor.

It was raining outside, and the servant girl carefully put away the oiled paper umbrella, but Yu Wenhu saw that there were still drops of water on the fine hair on Prajna's forehead, so she hurriedly got up and went forward, trying to dry her off, but saw Prajna's steps swaying inside, and looked at her. Surrounding her were the congratulatory gifts from the Twelve Stages. She picked up the golden lock, jingled the bell, and engraved "Longevity for a Hundred Years" on it, and looked at Yu Wenhu with slightly raised eyebrows.

"Master Qinghe's eldest son is full moon, these are all prepared by the Holy Majesty for the son." Seeing this, the servant girl at the side quickly explained.

Banruo's complexion was very bad for a while, Yu Wenhu squinted his eyes, Ge Shu felt something was wrong, seeing that the servant girl was trembling all over, he quickly ordered the people to back down, and he also hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

"Yes, it's Full Moon, the eldest son of Princess Qinghe's family, according to the etiquette system..."

"Yu Wensheng, Duke of Zhongzhong County, is the head of his family's husband. Why does the Holy Majesty always use the name of Princess Qinghe? Don't you know how to marry and follow your husband?" She cut him off, "What's more, how can the Holy Majesty be made to marry the prince? Do it yourself?"

It’s not that Yuwen Hu Yuezu acted on his behalf, but after the early court that day, Yu Wensheng specifically told him that the report to the prince had already been submitted, and the court reward had not yet arrived, so it was inevitable that others would think too much. Yu Wensheng was originally Yu Wenhu’s minister of the humerus , not to mention being the son-in-law of the Yuan family, and now he is weakening the power of the Yuan family's aristocratic family, naturally his superficial skills can't be bad at all.

So Yu Wenhu inquired about this matter, only to find out that Prajna pressed the playbook, and it was not easy for him to ask Prajna, because he knew it well, so he had to ask someone to prepare it himself.

Princess Qinghe has always been a taboo between them, so I can't bring it up. Seeing this, Yu Wenhu had to lower his figure and explain, "Recently we have weakened the Yuan family too much. I'm afraid they will jump the wall in a hurry, so I have a lot of favor. This is a political matter."

"That's right, the Holy Majesty has indeed made a big move recently. Why didn't I see that I was weakening the Yuan family, but took my second brother's military power and sent Yang Jian to Suizhou? Why, the Holy Majesty only knows how to use my Dugu family to be attacked." Is it?" Her words were very sarcasm, she was not afraid of anything, she looked directly at Yu Wenhu.

Only then did Yu Wenhu know that Prajna came today not because of these congratulatory gifts.

This matter is indeed true, "Your Dugu family has too much power. If I indulge blindly, the other aristocratic families will only think that I am partial, so how can they move others? Queen, I told you not to enrich the family and poor the people. Now Now, it's just a stopgap measure, besides, Yang Jian's going to Suizhou is also voluntary." He patiently explained to Prajna.

Unexpectedly, Prajna didn't listen to anything, and just said, "My Dugu family is loyal to you, and you just use these high-sounding reasons to prevaricate me. You said, what did my father say when you ascended the throne? If my father had insisted on supporting Yu Wenjue that day, would you still have today, why, you will cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"Dugu Prajna!" Yu Wenhu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, his eyes were a little angry, but he calmed down anyway, and put his hands on Prajna's shoulders, "Parjna, state affairs and family affairs cannot be confused, I allow you to discuss political affairs power, but not to let you take charge of all state affairs, you know?"

Prajna pushed his hand away and looked at him coldly, "Although you allow me to discuss state affairs, you don't give me the right to take advantage of it. What's the use? Listen to me and don't dare to touch my Dugu family, you..."

"Dugu Prajna!" His eyes were cold and bottomless, making people shudder, "Don't push yourself too hard!"

But she wasn't afraid at all, instead she looked at the congratulatory gifts on the twelve platforms beside her, and sneered, "I, Dugu Banruo, have this kind of temperament. If the Holy One doesn't like it, I'll be abolished. Anyway, I'll tell you , it’s not much use anymore.”

She originally wanted to talk to Yu Wenhu, but seeing the congratulatory gifts from the twelve stations, she couldn't talk anymore.

She couldn't swallow it like a lump in her throat.

What's more, today Yu Wenhu lost his temper with her again, she was furious, talking about Yu Wenyu, it was a taboo, she knew it very well, but it seemed that she wanted to anger Yu Wenhu, even though it was not good for her .

"Come here, go to Fengyi Hall and bring the Imperial Seal."

Banruo raised her head slightly, seeing Yuwenhu angrily ordering, she immediately followed, "Bring Fengxi along with it."

"Dugu Banruo." Yu Wenhu grabbed her wrist with great strength, but Banruo never cried out in pain, "Don't you know that now the family monopolizes most of my week, if you blindly indulge, I'm afraid that Qi will be conquered in the next year." The country will lose again, and only by letting the people have land to cultivate and live and work in peace and contentment can they have strong men and have a chance to rule the world?"

"The concubine naturally knows it." That face is extremely delicate, with slightly slanted eyebrows and eyes, "It's just, why does the sage blindly indulge the Yuan family, but only targets my Dugu family? Why, is the Yuan family the sage's Yue family, or... the sage You're used to it, take care of Yuan's family more?"

"This is a state matter." Yu Wenhu emphasized again.

There was a commotion outside, and the footsteps stopped outside the hall, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Seal and Feng Seal have been brought."

"Presumptuous, who told you to take the Fengxi Seal!"

Banruo broke away from Yuwen Hu and tugged at his hand, and walked away.

Jia Luo has been persuading Prajna for a long time in the Hall of Fengyi, only saying that Yang Jian went to Suizhou voluntarily. Going back to Beijing to fulfill my filial piety, Cheng Huan's father's knee, is exactly what I wish for.

"Gara, your thinking is too simple. If one day our Dugu family needs to protect itself and we have no military power, how can we protect ourselves in troubled times?" She frowned and took a full sip of the ginger tea that came. She was indeed fighting with Yu Wenhu, but there was no other way except to be stubborn. Think about the future.

Jia Luo was very puzzled, "With my brother-in-law here, how can our Dugu family protect us when we need to protect ourselves?"

Prajna was dumb for a moment, just looking at Jia Luo, not knowing how to refute, "How can you rest assured by relying on others instead of relying on yourself?" It took a long time for her to find an excellent reason.

"Others?" Jia Luo repeated the word, "But the Holy One is my sister's husband, how could it be someone else?"

Prajna never thought about it...

"Sister has too many things to worry about, whether it's the honor or disgrace of the Dugu family, the ups and downs in the court, or taking care of Chi and Lihua, sister just wants to do her best, but has she ever thought about it? When there is no need to do these things, let the "other" you mentioned do it, and you just keep that "other" in your palm, isn't it easier than caring about what comes?"

Prajna suddenly understood that the reason why Jia Luo trusted Yang Jian with everything outside was because she believed in him, and she never trusted Yu Wenhu.

"Jia Luo, you don't understand, Yu Wenhu, not Yang Jian."

The Yuwenhu she knows is definitely not something that can be restrained by love. Once upon a time, she wanted to be restrained by love, but what did she get in the end? For power, Yuwenhu can do anything. Even today, she is standing with Yuwenhu One place, but as long as you do a little bit, share his rights.

Yu Wenhu will definitely turn his face and be ruthless...

But if she doesn't want those rights, what can she rely on? This is a paradox.