The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

"what?"

Seeing that she was confused, Gu Qingyun was straightforward.

"You and Master Xiao!"

"..."

Meng Qing really saw a ghost!She and Xiao Yan?marriage?

The so-called marriage is just a verbal promise, there are too many things to do, and Xiao Yan is so devoted to government affairs that he is not willing to marry her and become her imperial husband.

The harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs. It has been the case in all dynasties. Xiao Yan has no right to interfere in the government affairs when he enters the harem. How could he be reconciled?

She replied embarrassingly: "Mother, don't worry about this matter, I have my own plans."

"Plans? What are your plans? Now that you are old enough, it's time to get married. How about this, as usual, select a few good-looking, talented and educated men from among the ministers' offspring, and enter the palace for draft."

"..."

Believe it or not, as soon as her edict to recruit Xiuxian is released, Xiao Yan will come from the household department immediately and eat her up!

There is no one else who can do this for the sake of being an emperor.

Two words: useless!

Meng Qing suddenly felt dizzy, "Oh my queen! My head is buzzing and hurting. I think I must be tired, so I won't talk to my mother for now. I'm going back to Xinuang Pavilion to rest."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly got up and saluted and fled.

"Qingqing! Stop for the Ai family! Emperor!"

No matter how Gu Qingyun was furious in the hall, Meng Qing just didn't look back, and just kept getting on the Luanjia to go to Xinuang Pavilion.

Ling Yu followed Luanjia, and said, "Your Majesty, this empress dowager really wants to hug her grandson."

Meng Qing only thinks that her ears are not listening to her heart.

"She misses her, anyway, I won't give birth."

"No birth? How can it not be born?"

"Isn't it strange if I go to court with a pregnant belly? When I feel unwell, how will I control the government?"

"...It seems to be the same."

……

After returning to Xinuang Pavilion, she came to the case and read the memorial.

It's getting worse and worse.

After thinking about it, she still said, "Lingyu."

"The servant is here."

Meng Qing scratched her head.

"I remember, there are a few Buddhist scriptures that have long been lost in the Zangshu Pavilion, right?"

"This slave is not clear."

"You send someone to look for it, and if you find it, send it to the emperor."

Lingji felt that he had heard wrongly.

"Your Majesty, did you hear me right?"

"That's right, go quickly! The Tai Tuo loves Buddhist scriptures the most. He has been working hard in the household department during this period. It's time for him to eat scriptures and recite the Buddha's name, so as to reduce his grievances."

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Ministry of Accounts.

The household department here is caught in the silver taels to be distributed by the refugee appeasement after the war.

Several people sat together drinking tea and discussing, and the books and books were piled up again.

"Master Xiao Emperor, if it is necessary to transfer silver taels, I am afraid it can only be between 200 million taels."

"That's right, there have been natural disasters and wars this year, so there really isn't much money."

Xiao Yan brushed off the yellow leaves in the teacup, and said: "Of course this official knows about it, he is just looking for something in his position, the money that should be allocated must be allocated, don't make people suspicious."

"But the emperor's side..."

Before he could finish speaking, a group of court ladies dressed in court ladies' attire broke in from the door over there.

Yang Shilang's eyes were sharp, and he could recognize at a glance that it was Lingyu, the maid in charge of the emperor.

"Oh, isn't this Aunt Lingyu?"

Lingyu greeted with a smile, "Young Minister Yang."

"I don't know why Aunt Lingyu came here?"

"I came here by order of the emperor." She came to the middle hall, gave Xiao Yan a big gift, and said: "My lord, this is the treasure that the emperor rewarded the emperor."

Lingyu motioned to the wooden box in the arms of the maid beside her.

"treasure?"

Everyone cast envious eyes.

From the ruling and opposition parties, only Xiao Yan and His Royal Highness King Yong can receive this honor!

Xiao Yan's mood, which had been suppressed for so many days, really got better, and a slight arc appeared on his lips.

He stood up and bowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

"Emperor Master Xiao, the emperor misses you very much, and she also said that she hopes the emperor will settle the household affairs as soon as possible and enter the palace to accompany her."

The officials of the household department didn't realize that there was anything wrong with saying this, but simply thought it was an ordinary teacher-student relationship.

"Wei Chen takes orders."

"The servant girl won't stay any longer, and has to rush back to report to the emperor."

The household officials said in unison: "Auntie, go slowly."

After the discussion, the officials went down to perform their duties.

Xiao Yan opened the wooden box, and there were several long-lost Buddhist scriptures inside, which surprised him.

……

night.

So quiet, clear and dew heavy.

Meng Qing was still correcting the memorial, stacks and stacks of papers made her elbows so sore.

By chance, she found a booklet presented from Sichuan, and she opened it curiously.

This word is extremely familiar, it is clearly Shen Hanzhang's word...

He said that there had been a great breakthrough in the plank road case in Shudi, and added a sentence "Respectfully congratulate the Holy Majesty on his enthronement".

Meng Qing couldn't help having a sore nose, feeling a little sad.

She commented, "I know."

But after thinking about it, I decided to write more.

"The key to the plank road case, Shen Qing has a heart. On the other hand, the cliffs in Shu are steep. I hope Shen Qing will be careful. I am in Yujing, and I will wait for you to return."

She blew the melody contentedly, held it in her arms with a smile on her face, and fantasized about solving Xiao Yan in the future, so that she and Shen Hanzhang could be together generously.

Who knows how long before she was happy, a cool voice came from outside the hall.

"What are you laughing at?"

Meng Qing couldn't be more familiar with this voice, so she hurriedly hid the memorial under her buttocks, pretending nothing happened.

She looked nervous, "Why is the emperor here?"

Xiao Yan came in from outside the hall, dressed in red clothes and brocade robes like Gui Ruzhang, but the Buddhist beads in his hand made him feel leisurely and comfortable.

"Didn't the emperor ask the minister when he would be able to settle the household affairs and enter the palace to accompany him?"

This was a good rhetorical question, and Meng Qing was speechless.

He bowed: "I see the emperor."

Meng Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, "Excuse me, please sit down, Master Emperor."

Xiao Yan sat on the teacher's chair familiarly, looking in a good mood.

"Did the emperor encounter any happy things today?"

Yunhe came up to serve him tea.

He didn't change his face, "There is indeed one thing."

"Oh?"

"I like the Buddhist scriptures that the emperor gave me today."

The stone in Meng Qing's heart dropped because of this Buddhist scripture, and it was really useful if it did what it wanted.

She was a little tired, "As long as the emperor likes it."

Indoor red candles are shining brightly.

Xiao Yan sensed her tiredness, and said: "If the emperor is tired, go and rest, I can do it for you."

The girl touched her sore neck, thinking that Xiao Yan had just finished dealing with the affairs of the household department, and he was also very tired.

But before she could react, Xiao Yan came to her side and made a gesture of carrying her to the dragon couch.

Meng Qing dodged subconsciously, she still had Shen Hanzhang's memorial on her ass!
Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched, "What?"

Meng Qing smiled bitterly, "No...it's nothing, aren't you tired, Master Emperor?"