Sometimes the palace is sunny

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhao Surui knew it very well.

He became the emperor in order to let his father and brother know that he can support the world, but the person who killed his brother can survive to this day, making what he has done all these years a joke.

Several times, he wanted to mobilize an army of [-] in one night to flatten the area around the Huai River.

This is how Emperor Zhaode handled things. When he leveled the banks of the Huai River, his self-blame, remorse, guilt and pain were also leveled. From now on, I can still be that arrogant emperor with his head held high.

As for the consequences, he must have been unwilling and afraid to think about it at that time.

But he didn't do it after all.

Squatting in front of Shen Sanfei's room door, listening to his aunt saying that Shen Sanfei himself should be glorious through the ages, he felt a sudden relief.

This emperor, everyone in the world can do it. At worst, it is watching the world fall and the mountains and rivers fall. It is impossible to blame the emperor alone.

Shen Sanwai and Shen Shiqing, there is only one in this world.

She did well as an emperor because she did everything well.

Sure enough, she did everything well, with a few orange petals and a few words, she lifted his heart up from the edge of the cliff.

"Shen Sanwa."

"Ok?"

Shen Shiqing put the warmed teapot on the clay stove, looked up and saw Zhao Surui holding a piece of orange and looking at herself.

Looking into her eyes, Zhao Surui swallowed the words in his throat.

After all, he didn't ask Shen Sanwag about the pain and suffering of the past few years, no need to ask, all the answers are in the small house he lived in.

Those incenses that have been grinded and prepared, jars of different types of paints, calligraphy and paintings that hide the majestic state in the depths... What he understands and doesn't understand are all Shen Sanwas self-suffering and self-sufficiency.

"In the past seven years, have you ever thought that you can't do it?"

His tone is light.

"Yes." Shen Shiqing looked at her hands that were stained with orange water, picked up a handkerchief and put it on her palm, and put her hair that was blown by the wind back together.

"The night is too long, the tree shadows are too deep, and the swallows under the eaves fly too far, I will be afraid. So, I will read "Mencius", "Spring and Autumn", "Zizhi Tongjian", and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". All kinds of travel notes, the truth in them can not only help me spend my time, but also allow me to keep a little vision for myself. I can’t look at the rivers at this time, but look at the past. And if the door is not closed, you can make your heart feel at ease."

What she accumulated from the books is not only knowledge, but also patience and self-esteem - she survived more than 2000 trembling days and nights by these.

Shen Shiqing's tone was flat, as light as the aroma of cooking tea, but it made Zhao Surui's heart ache.

Sweat like ice broke down his back almost instantly.

"Shen Sanwa."

"Your Majesty, I've eaten oranges..." It's time for you to return to the palace.

The oranges selected from the inner library are fragrant and sweet.

Such a sweet smell enveloped Shen Shiqing, who almost thought she was attacked by a big orange.

Of course there are no big oranges, only Zhao Surui who can pounce like a dog.

"His Majesty?"

"Shen Sanwa."

"Has anyone ever told you that it's lucky that you are in this world?"

"...Now, there is."

"Everyone in the world should know that there is a person in this world who is Shen Shiqing. This person has a useless body, a useless temper, and a useless mind. There is no way for this person to meet my wishes, but he can move the world and shine through the ages."

Shen Shiqing raised her hand and touched Zhao Surui's arm.

"it is good."

She complied.

Fresh snow rustled outside the window.

The house is dimly lit.

She lowered her eyes, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips.

"Your Majesty, if you act like this, I will feel that I, a thief of the country, has become a thief of Your Majesty's heart."

Shen Shiqing thought that according to Zhao Surui's temperament, she would definitely run away again when she heard such words.

She didn't expect that Zhao Surui's face turned extremely red, but he refused to let go of his pair of claws.

He hugged Shen Shiqing from behind, rubbing her long hair against his cheek.

"Shen Sanwei, if you want to steal the country, you have to take my heart as well. In this world, there is no such thing as you alone to win all the deals."

"Your Majesty, you want me to steal the country, but you gave me your heart, and you said I didn't win everything, so where did I lose?"

Zhao Surui didn't answer.

"My lord, you will call the cabinet to discuss the state affairs tomorrow, so it's time to return to the palace."

Outside the door, Fang Qien said softly.

Zhao Surui waited for a while before finally opening the door and leaving.

When he left, he put all the orange peels that Shen Shiqing had just peeled in his arms and took them away.

In the room where people came and went all night, Shen Shiqing was finally the only one left.

The charcoal fire in the tandoor was gradually extinguished. She sat quietly by the lamp for a while, and sighed with a smile:
"Probably because of the loss, I also have a heartbeat."

The sound faded away.

The bright moon is slanting.

Only the snow outside the window and her inside the window know what she said.

After breakfast early in the morning, Shen Shiqing asked someone to set up a table in the flower hall and spread out rice paper.

Chun Xin followed Liu Tianxing to watch the fun, and saw Mrs. Shen writing with an ink stick.

"Seek—truth—book—yard." Qiao'er read out the four words written by Mrs. Shen, and was overjoyed. "Chun Xin Chun Xin, I know all these words!"

Chun Xin nodded, letting Qiao Er cling to her shoulder to rejoice.

The joy of the others is far greater than that of the little girl who can read.

Especially Tu Nan, when he saw his girl took out a large white paper and landed on it, with the words "Shenshi Shiqing" clearly printed on it, tears almost rolled down to the ground.

Shen Shiqing took two steps back and was looking at her calligraphy, when she caught a glimpse of her about to cry.

"Tunan, if you like this chapter, I'll carve one for you tomorrow, but you have to look for things for engraving. How can you be so envious that you want to cry?"

Tunan raised his hand to cover his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he put it down again, his expression was almost the same as usual.

"Girl, the servant is not for a Zhangzi."

"I know, you are doing it for this academy. It is enough for A Chi to be the accountant and steward of the academy. You and Peifeng are martial masters, and Chuiyun... But, according to my opinion, my academy is really good. You may not be missing a wife, just like Liu Tianxing, you all went to test me for a female officer."

Shen Shiqing's voice was higher than usual.

She turned her eyes away from Tunan, and looked at the little girls Sanliang, Chunxin, Qiaoer, and Xiaobao.

"It's the same for you, and you will study in the academy for a few years, and I will take care of your food, drink, pen and ink, and make some achievements in your studies to take the exam for female officials."

Exam for female officer?
The little girls were terrified, and all of them opened their mouths and looked stupidly at the Shen lady they admired.

Shen Shiqing didn't mean to be joking: "You have all been expelled, so naturally you have to study hard. Why, do you think you can't be a female officer?"

Before the little girls could speak, Mrs. Zhang who was standing by the door stumbled and knelt down to kowtow to Shen Shiqing:

"Miss Shen! You are very kind!"

A Chi hurried over to help her up, and saw tears streaming down her old face.

Opening his mouth, A Chi wanted to persuade her, but felt his eyes heat up, and he also shed tears.

Not just her.

There was the first sound of whimpering, and then there was the second sound, and in the end, everyone in the room began to cry, the old and the young, those wearing silk and cotton, the strong and the weak, were all crying. Women, all cried.

Standing in the room, looking at the four words "Qiuzhen Academy" that she had just written, and looking at these people, Shen Shiqing smiled helplessly.

"You have to remember that the root of your life is the blood and life of a woman. When you were born, some women cried and said, 'Music is the joy of a sage, and it can be kind to the people. Changing customs and customs...'This is the joy of your sage, and you must never abandon it."

After finishing speaking, she walked up to Mrs. Zhang, wiped her tears with her hands, walked back, and clicked on the word "seeking truth".

Mrs. Zhang looked up and saw Mrs. Shen smiling and saying:
"With this intangible stroke, this academy will definitely be like you, immortal and as strong as the years."

The fine snow last night stopped as early as sunrise.

Only a thin layer was left on the eaves and trees.

At this time, the sun was just right, and the light came in from everywhere, shining the whole flower hall, as if some precious treasure had fallen into the world.

……

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhaode's first early court in seven years.

Hundreds of officials are listed on both sides.

Seeing a group of female officials in red skirts standing directly beside him, holding wat boards in their hands.

They are the new censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the chief ministers of the six departments, and even the heads of the Ministry of Criminal Justice in the Yong Dynasty.

At the same time, Zhao Mingyin, a scholar of the Duanji Temple, took the post of Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and unexpectedly stood behind Yang Zhai, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and became the first female court elder in the Yong Dynasty. .

"Duanji Hall is not a good name. Duan Ji Dian Ji, when someone else came, it was set on fire. Later, it will be called Ling Xiao Pavilion. 'Ling Xiao does not give in to himself, he must be humble' is a good name."

His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting high on the throne, was in high spirits and changed the name of the Duanji Hall before hearing the two shocking cases.

Under the attention of all the officials, Zhao Mingyin came out and thanked His Majesty for the name.

"Okay, now that we've finished talking about the important things, let's talk about something else."

Zhao Surui looked at the female officials who were brought up by him to the left and right, Gao Wanxin nodded in response, and unfolded the imperial edict in his hand:

"Your Majesty has a decree. The former Minister of Rites Liu Kangyong, the Minister of Rites Qian Zhaojing, and the Zuodu Yushi Qian Zhuo of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are in collusion with the vassal king Zhao Jiqu and others to burn the palace for the purpose of treason. Zhu Xiao, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, and 140 people were deceived and coerced by him..."

"Your Majesty, Zhu Xiao and others are only against female officials entering the court, and they have not colluded with Liu Kangyong and other traitors."

Seeing Chu Jiyuan who refuted him, Zhao Surui raised one hand to support his head.

Zhao Mingyin said slowly: "Only by opposing female officials to enter the court, hundreds of civil and military officials can be connected together, which is even worse than fellow villagers and subjects. I think that Zhu Xiao and others are forming cronies, intending to fight against aliens and disrupt the government. , so that they will be targeted by Liu Kangyong and others. Such villains are really unbearable to be used by the court."

Chu Jiyuan hurriedly said: "Women's entry into the court is a new deal, and there are always old-fashioned people at the beginning of the new deal..."

"Master Chu, are you a conservative? Or a revolutionary?"

Zhao Mingyin turned to look at Chu Jiyuan.

Chu Jiyuan gripped the wat board: "Your official, I have no intention of objecting to female officials entering the court."

"It can be seen that Master Chu didn't join that clique, so how do you know what those cliques have done?"

It turned out that it was so refreshing to watch the female officer refute Chu Jiyuan speechlessly.

Zhao Surui moved his butt comfortably.

*The verse is "The Lonely Tong" written by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. It is a poem that can express his revenge and determination. Zhao Gouzi's use of this poem here is enough to represent his attitude.

No Responsibility Extra 31:

Knowing that Mrs. Shen is pregnant, Qiuzhen Academy can deliver chickens and eggs every day.

Zhao Surui ate very happily.

Eat until the ninth month of pregnancy.

Shen Shiqing's aunt rushed to Yanjing from the northwest.

Shen Shiqing's uncle has been touring various horse administrations in the Northwest for many years, and Zhao Surui has only seen his daughter, who is currently studying at the Women's Academy.

This aunt is really a passionate person. Not only did she come by herself, but she also brought three tall and strong Erlang.

"Ah Qing, you have known Mr. Zhao's family for so many years and have never talked about marriage. There may be some discord. This child simply took your surname after birth. If Mr. Zhao is not willing, the three You can choose the individual, don't look at them all born to be powerful, and they are all the sons of officials, I have asked, and they are all willing to join the Shen family."

What's so great about being married? !
Dare to come and rob him? !

Zhao Surui was angry.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of having a big belly, Zhao Surui really wanted to enter the palace overnight, forcing Shen Shiqing to write a marriage certificate for herself.

"Those people were all born average, one with a small chest, one with a small butt and one with a short neck."

In the dream, he described the three of them to Shen Shiqing as three monsters that just crawled out of a pit.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm not very interested in recruiting relatives. After all, I will give Qiuzhen Academy to those who can do it, not my own blood."

Zhao Surui became even more autistic.

Not tonight