Traitor

Chapter 15 He Said, Acacia

The cabinet and the imperial power are mutually restrained, and the emperor's decree must go through the cabinet if it is to be issued to the real point.The approval of the cabinet's vote must be approved by the emperor.So to a certain extent, it depends on whether the emperor has the ability to control the overall situation.

Obviously, Yuan Emperor Xiao Yan did not have such a great ability.

Jian Yan didn't know what kind of wishful thinking Zhao Wuyou was planning, but he knew that Zhao Wuyou's palace was extremely deep and his thoughts were meticulous.Especially in observing words and demeanor, she is not inferior to her father, Prime Minister Zhao Song.

"Are you taking too much risk?" After a long time, Jian Yan lowered his voice.

But he didn't hear Zhao Wuyou's voice, only her even breathing.

Jian Yan was slightly taken aback, then let go of his hands and went to the front, Zhao Wuyou was already leaning on the cushion of the soft couch, falling asleep with his head tilted.During this period of time, the emperor's accident, Zhang Tao's assassination, and the subsequent draft, everything was done by Zhao Wuyou himself.

Her body was not good, and now she is very tired.

Of course, she was able to fall asleep like this only because he was Jian Yan.

If Mu Baili was present, Zhao Wuyou would never indulge himself like this.

Jian Yan carefully covered Zhao Wuyou with a blanket, and then fiddled with the heater in the room to make the room warmer.After finishing these, he sat beside the soft couch and stared at the sleeping Zhao Wuyou.

Zhao Wuyou, who was wrapped under the blanket, was slender and weak, lying peacefully and shallowly, which showed that the years were peaceful.Who would have thought that a weak woman like her would be able to hold great power in the court?The thought of life and death is never soft-hearted.

Feeling something floating on his face, Zhao Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes.Just meeting Jian Yan's slightly bewildered eyes, Jian Yan was a little flustered, "I, I see that you slept soundly, so, so, so—"

Breathing out a sigh of relief, Zhao Wuyou said lightly, "Fortunately it's you."

"Worriless, you are too tired." Jian Yan hesitated, "Have you thought about the future?"

"I can't make it through now, what do you want to do in the future?" Zhao Wuyou threw off the blanket and got off the couch, "How long have I slept?"

"Time for a cup of tea." Jian Yan looked at her, "If you can put on red makeup again, you—"

"There is no such day." Zhao Wuyou interrupted him, "Don't say such things in the future, you promised me, this is a secret between you and me."

Jian Yan nodded slightly disappointed, "I won't tell if I die. Wuyou, I'll go back first, don't act rashly. Although the emperor favors your Zhao family, you are a king after all, and being with you is like being with a tiger."

Zhao Wuyou smiled, "Don't worry."

Jian Yan sighed lightly, and when he came to the door, he looked back at Zhao Wuyou meaningfully, "Hehuan, if there is such a day, how wonderful would it be?!"

She was slightly taken aback, her eyes darkened slightly.She has no brothers and sisters, and it is rare to have such a good brother who is willing to think about her future.Except for Jian Yan and his own mother, no one asked her about the future.

In fact, Zhao Wuyou knew better than anyone else how a person like her could have a future.

Well, don't think about it - you won't have a headache.

What is this hibiscus?Yuan Emperor Xiao Yan had a whim and was bewitched by Xia Zhaoyi, and wanted to introduce the living spring of the imperial garden into the harem so that he could travel in the harem by boat in the future.Beauty is beauty, but it is a waste of money.

In the past two years, Dongchang has continued to kill and attack, and the emperor has devoted himself to cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal.The construction of Taoist temples among the people and the promotion of Taoism led to the continuous increase of taxes, which caused public resentment.

That's all right, the key is that there are too many moths in the court, but taxes are deducted layer upon layer.Now that the national treasury is empty, the Furong Canal and the Ying Canal can only be dredged.

If the imperial court doesn't act anymore, the river will rise sharply in the future, and the people will be devastated, and Daye may not be able to stabilize.

Zhao Wuyou is not a good person, nor does he really want to seek the well-being of the people.It's just that my father confessed from an early age that the last thing an official should do is to be greedy for money.You can be greedy for vanity, you can chase after power, but you can't touch those golden and silver things.

Power cannot be seen, but wealth will be fatal in the first place.

So everyone called the Zhao family treacherous officials, but no one said they were corrupt officials.

Zhao Wuyou knew what it meant to reject the emperor's Furongqu proposal.

On the Golden Palace.

Long Yan was furious, and all civil and military officials knelt on the ground, and no one dared to say anything.

Zhao Wuyou stepped forward with a jade gui in his hand, and knelt in the center of the hall, "I want to play the emperor's performance, and I have my own performance."

(End of this chapter)