After the new emperor ascended the throne, the palace was closed for three days.

Stacks of memorials were sent to the palace, and a lot of them were sent out as they were.

The thick sour smell of concoction in the bedroom can't be covered by any kind of incense.

Zijuan opened the window, a gust of wind blew in and nearly extinguished the lamp, she turned her face and ordered the other maids, "Put up the windows, Your Majesty said, thank you sir for not liking incense."

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it," the tender-faced little Gong'e secretly asked Zijuan, "Your Majesty is suffering from the cold, why are you still accommodating a...Master Neishi."

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you don't look down on Erqianshi's internal history position?"

"How dare you servant, I just find it strange that Master Zuoxiang and Shang Shupu were all blocked yesterday, so I just announced her to see you."

"Hush! Do more, talk less, or don't you want your tongue?"



Xie Huairou went to the palace to have an audience at midnight.

Rumor has it that the king, who was sick from grief, was standing in front of the table, with a ruddy complexion, leisurely copying the calligraphy of the previous masters.Her long hair is draped over her shoulders, and her plain wrists are made slender by the wide sleeves, which seem to break easily.

Her handwriting is excellent.

The brush strokes are clear and free, more elegant than graceful, with a hint of grace and magnificence.

Xie Huairou still remembered the shock when she saw her practice calligraphy for the first time a few years ago, never thought that such a frizzy and lazy little girl could write such good calligraphy with a pen.

There are also high-quality tapestries piled up beside the table, and Ji Yu likes to frame the collected works or the works he has written to his satisfaction.

Wen Yi pretends to be a superb calligraphy, no matter where it is located, it is beautiful.

When she looked up, Xie Huairou retracted her gaze in time.

Bowing down and saluting, as always, he spoke calmly and sparingly said, "See Your Majesty."

Ji Yu glanced at her and didn't stop writing. There were only a few words left in the "Declaration Form" and he finished copying it.

With a half-smile on his face, he said, "Your Majesty called me in the middle of the night, please enter the bedroom, and stand in front of Qing with disheveled clothes. Qing is quite poised."

Xie Huairou maintained his saluting posture, without moving his eyebrows, and respectfully replied, "My minister is terrified."

"Let's get down." Ji Yu felt bored, and no longer tried to be mean.

She is used to being slick and eloquent in the court and the public, and she looks like a gentle and capable minister.Several times of disaster relief have calmed down the disaster situation, and the common people also have a lot of good reputation.

He is obviously a smiling tiger, but in front of her he turns into a big scum.

I don't know who to show to the scholar who is full of pride.

Princess Jiahe was reckless when she was young and offended her, but she also broke a leg in the end.She didn't want to please and make amends, Emperor Ming asked her to be her teacher, but she dared to refuse, and she refused three times in a row.

"..."

Ji Yu was stunned, and subconsciously asked the truth, "You didn't want to bury your wealth in the deep palace back then, did you ever regret it?"

"Never regret it."

Xie Huairou's eyelashes were half down, his expression was very respectful, and even his tone of voice was genuinely sincere.

"Your Majesty is so handsome today, Ziyan is not ashamed, the most appropriate thing he did was not to dare to overestimate his abilities as a teacher for the princess."

Ok?

He even praised her.

Ji Yu was full of energy, his eyes lit up.

She no longer kept saying "Weichen" and "Mochen", and called herself as if to get closer, and her eyebrows and eyes were docile.

Xie Neishi's faintly smiling appearance looks like the lover she talks about at night while holding a candle.

Ji Yu squinted his eyes and read for a long time, the ink dripped from the tip of the pen, but he couldn't recall any words hidden in the cotton.

"..."

Seeing her silence, Xie Huairou wondered if the flattering words were too earnest and turned her off, and he was about to make amends.

I heard the young girl's hoarse and delicate laugh, "Yes, if my sister wants to, she can always make me happy with ease."

Xie Huairou's heart trembled slightly, he was rarely silent.

I know I should say panic at this moment.

In the past few years, I have avoided her as much as I can... It's not that I hate her.

The window is closed, the moonlight slowly flows in, and the ground is covered with a streak of light and shadow.

Ji Yu put down the pen, only to realize that the result of copying for half an hour was stained badly by the ink dripping from the pen tip.

She gently lifted the rice paper, trying to keep the ink away from the brocade next to it, so as not to stain it.

The two were talking, and she deliberately asked the palace maid to wait outside.

There are no servants around.

Ji Yu wanted to move the inkstone, but when he reached out to grab it, he underestimated the weight of the inkstone. As soon as his wrist softened, the inkstone turned over on his body and hit the ground straight.

Ji Yu "..."

She looked down at the dots of black ink on her body, and forgot what to say for a while.

Xie Huairou softly confessed her guilt, and Fang Jinpa wiped off the ink that was about to seep into her lower abdomen, while raising her voice to call for someone to come in and change her clothes.

When he was about to wipe the ink off her hands, he looked up, and saw her looking at her with dark eyes.

Xie Huairou paused for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile.

Even now, she is only fourteen years old, a half-grown child who wears a brocade dragon robe and sits on the throne.I can't even hold one inkstone.

She stood obediently, let her hold hands, and wiped her fair fingers with a brocade handkerchief.

The maid came in and saw the situation, and hurriedly lowered her head to clean up the inkstone that was spilled on the ground.

Ji Yu didn't know whether he rubbed his nose or rubbed his face just now, there was also a black spot around the bridge of his nose, like a little cat.

I don't seem to have noticed it yet.

Xie Huairou wiped her hands clean, the white handkerchief was also dirty, she didn't think much about it, and gently wiped off the black spot on the bridge of her nose with her fingertips.

The posture is natural, just like the little princess she was back then.

But let go quickly.

"Your Majesty," Ziyuan came forward, holding the clothes to change for her.

Ji Yu glanced at Xie Huairou, smiled and ordered, "Give it to Mr. Xie."

The little Gong'e was still in a daze, but Xie Huairou had already taken it from her hand, and she took off the outer shirt for her, and put on a slightly thicker plain weave brocade cross-neck skirt.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to stroke the blue silk of her shawl, and the touch was smoother than silk.

Ji Yu opened his arms to make it easier for her to manipulate, his eyes looked at her without blinking, and he smiled with curved lips, "Thank you, my lord."

Xie Huairou moved the corner of his lower lip, swallowed the words he habitually blurted out, and smiled softly.She wanted to please the new emperor, so of course she couldn't use that cold, dead face from before.

"My sister is so strange today," Ji Yu tilted his face and looked at her, pretending to be naive and interrupted the obedient words she was about to say, "Stop frowning at me, it's because I'm not used to it."

"..."

Xie Huairou couldn't accept this.

A few years ago, she was appointed as the Empress Dowager, and the ministers who supported her, as well as her Taifu, were all stubborn conservatives. Xie Huairou supported the new law and had different political views.

She has always been able to hide and hide from all kinds of provocations to her teeth and claws, and she has been humble again and again.

To say it's different, tonight's Ji Yu is very different.

The little beast no longer bared her teeth, but held her hand gently and gently with smiling eyes. Seeing that she was speechless, she turned to tell some anecdotes, and told the bitterness of being too young to calm down the court.

Xie Huairou regained consciousness and heard her last sentence was

"No one in the court can trust me."

Xie Huairou knew that three percent of her words were true and seven percent false. Not to mention her classmates Zhang Xianyun and Song Xiaosheng who grew up loyal to her, not to mention the family members of the Ji family, at least there were those who wholeheartedly waited for the national funeral to send the son-in-law into the palace immediately. Shangshu Pushe can be used.

The monopoly of the gentry is true, and it is true that the left side has high weight, but it is far from threatening the emperor.

She summoned her in the middle of the night to express her love and favor, but Xie Huairou has not yet weighed his position in her heart, only understands that she must be more willing to implement the new law in her heart.

Everyone has a role, and she has to see more clearly in order to have a perfect appearance.

This little fox, sitting at a table piled with tapestry, said pitifully that he was untrustworthy.

Pulling up his sleeves, he looked over with a pair of clear eyes.

"..."

Xie Huairou closed his eyes slightly, his heart was complicated, he sighed, maybe he was a little proud?

Then he saluted deeply, and said solemnly, "It is a matter of loyalty to the emperor. I will do my best to assist your majesty. It is my duty to do my best."



As soon as he lifted the official sedan chair, he went straight to the king's bedroom.

Xie Huairou has many eyes and ears, and knows that some courtiers are talking about her behind her back, "Xie Xiang used the technique of hating victory to control the gains and losses of current affairs, and the emperor deeply accepts it."

It is said that Xie Huairou comes to the bedroom every day to accompany Ji Yuzha, the villain, to purify the government and the public by cursing, and to rule the world by prayer.

Xie Huairou laughed for a long time when he heard this statement, but gradually he couldn't laugh anymore.

They didn't know what she did in her bedroom every day, so they speculated so funny.

In the past two years, the foreign relatives were involved in politics, and the new emperor forbears it. He only started with trivial matters, and gradually appointed new officials, divided into ranks, and added two palace examinations every year. When he came to his senses, all the young faces in the court were handpicked by her. people.

After her wings grew, she took advantage of her fault and immediately decreed to abolish the general Zhenxi, the servant, and the order of Zhongshu.Clean up the power of the mother clan in all directions.

Promote Xie Huairou as the right minister, and fight against the left minister.

……

Ji Yu usually does everything loosely. Apart from appointing talents, he doesn't seem to have any advantages in governing the country.Even the memorials were handed over to the female officials around for review.

But during these days and nights, Xie Huairou knew that she was a born emperor.

At the age of Ji, all rights are in her hand.



Xie Huairou was going to give lectures to the female official who was writing memorials beside her.Of course, it is not about the Four Books and Five Classics, but how to assist the king in handling the government affairs, priorities, and so on.

Ji Yu was sitting next to her, the frontmost seat, looking at her with his chin propped on his hand.With a casual expression on her face, she clearly didn't care much about what she said.

It's just...

As if she was deliberately making up for not being able to be her teacher at that time.

After the half-hour lecture is over and the memorials are dealt with, the female officer can leave first.

Xie Huairou stayed with her for dinner as usual.

The stove in the hall was burning warmly, and Ji Yu didn't realize that it was snowing outside until a snowflake was carried by the wind through the window and fell to the corner of her eyes.

"Is it snowing outside when you come here?"

Ji Yu got up and looked at it with great interest.

The capital city of Dayan is in the south, so snow is not common.

"Not yet."

Xie Huairou came over to close the window, the wind blew the stove shaking.Ji Yu embraced her from behind, and deliberately whispered in her ear, "My sister's clothes are thin, will she get cold on the way back?"

Sure enough, she shrank her neck, her earlobes turned red visibly, and her tone was still calm, "It's not snowing too much."

Ji Yu is mostly upright and elegant, but occasionally, he will only make some extra intimate actions towards her.

"..."

Xie Huairou knew that there was a difference between monarch and minister, so she should be pushed away, but the words of guilt came to his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.

She lost her mother when she was young, and before her father died of illness, she was sent to Danqing School by someone, and she died.

Xie Huairou was alone in this world, reading sage books, her heart was always indifferent, until a spoiled little girl suddenly appeared in front of her.

Ai holds her by the sleeve, bites one sister at a time, and smiles sweetly, sometimes to listen to the story, sometimes just to act like a baby.She is obviously a child spoiled by the whole palace, but she prefers to cling to her who is indifferent.Small body, soft and warm.

She also hugged her and was infinitely intimate, "Yu'er, Yu'er, what should I do if I grow up so naughty."

The author has something to say. I wrote this story very carefully, very carefully.

I haven't written an old saying in three years, and I really don't have the confidence to make you like it, so I will try my best to combine two or three chapters into one chapter in the future.The website has been changed, the website has been changed, the website has been changed, everyone re-collects the new website, the new computer version, after everyone saves it, it will be opened on the new website, and the old website will not be opened in the future,,

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