Chapter 57

In the imperial study room, ambergris wafted into the nostrils.

Mu Huang looked at the neither humble nor overbearing person in front of him, his eyes darkened.

"I don't know what good strategy sir has to save my people from the fire and water?"

"The plan for rioting in the south has already been offered. As for the riots, it still needs the emperor's policy." Mo Jincheng looked at Mu Huang with gentle eyes, and the corners of his mouth looked a little wanton.

"Oh! My policy?" Muhuang asked.

"It is said that the emperor governs the country with benevolence. I believe that the image of the emperor in the hearts of the people has been deeply ingrained. Therefore, the emperor, you only need to implement tax cuts."

"What does this bandit have to do with tax cuts?" Mu Huang frowned deeply. It stands to reason that if there is no tax, how will his soldiers support him.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about the soldiers. If your estimation is correct, the treasury is full now, so you just need to put it away properly." The gold and silver in the treasury were all prepared when the Mu Kingdom and the Yu Kingdom came to fight, but not long after the war started, The Mu Kingdom was defeated, so the gold and silver were naturally still preserved.

"Mr. Mo, don't you know that this is all prepared for the Great War?" Futu reminded, his tone a bit eccentric.

"Mo Jincheng, do you know what I'm going to say?" Mu Huang's face was a little unkind. He used the things in the treasury for war, and it was impossible for him to contribute such good resources for some common people.

"Your Majesty, now that the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, what are you using these things for? What's more, the people are the foundation of the country. Without the people, how can there be a country?"

"Your Majesty, you only need to change the tax and move a little of the things in the treasury, then this matter will be solved naturally."

Mo Jincheng smiled gently, her eyes dim; in the disaster relief plan she wrote to Duke Yu, the only thing that did not include taxes was for today; Few people have suffered a lot, so it would be strange if they didn't become violent bandits; besides, if she wrote it down clearly at once, why would she stand here?

Seeing Mu Huang's thinking, Mo Jincheng casually cupped his hands and said, "That's all for me, I hope the emperor will put more thought into it."

Seeing Mo Jincheng's unrepentant appearance, Mu Huang frowned deeply, looked at Futu, and said, "Sir, don't you leave after eating in the palace?"

"There are many rules in the palace. I'm just a commoner. I'm afraid I won't be so lucky."

"Since the young master is going to leave, Futu, give my reward to Mr. Mo! But Mr. Mo, who enters the palace today, who will have this blessing?" Mu Huang gently ordered, looking at the less than [-]-year-old man in front of him. Young man, there is more sigh in his heart.

If only his princes were like this.

"To be honest, it was persuaded by the young lady of Feng Enhou Mansion." Although Mo Jincheng smiled, the helplessness in his eyes made Mu Huang curious.

"Tell me?"

"I heard that Feng Enhou committed a crime, Miss Qu probably wants to make up for her father."

"Collude with bandits, this is a capital crime, how can you make up for it so easily." Mu Huang's face darkened. At that time, a Qu Xian had a better reputation than him, and now another Qu Xin came to challenge his authority; Also won his trust.

If he didn't trust him, how could he send him to the south for relief.

Seeing Muhuang's gradually darkening face, Mo Jincheng sneered inwardly.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding here. Master Qu is the person His Majesty trusts the most. How could he do such a stupid thing?" When Mo Jincheng said this, he deliberately emphasized the word trust.

Hearing the words, Mu Huang's expression froze. "What do you mean by that, sir?"

"I think that Master Qu Hou was probably framed by someone!"

……

Mo Jincheng didn't know when he left the imperial study room, the sky was full of rays of light, like a piece of colored silk.

Fu Tu was going to send her out of the palace, but unexpectedly, on the way, he ran into the palace servant next to Princess Rongxue asking him for something, so he said that Princess Rongxue is the emperor's favorite princess, and then he patted his ass and left .

Mo Jincheng didn't care, he walked on his own; Emperor Mu had five sons and two daughters, the eldest son was the crown prince Luo Rongxian, and his biological mother was the late queen Jiang Shu; the second prince was the virtuous king Luo Rongxian. Xi, he and the eldest princess Luo Rongyi have the same mother, and they are both noble concubine Hua Geman; the third prince Ze Wang Luo Rongze and the fourth prince Xuan Wang Luo Rongxuan are the sons of the noble concubine Shen Fucai; as for the fifth prince Shuo Wang Luo Rongye , and the second princess Luo Rongxue are the children of the current queen Zhou Lin.

Before Mo Jincheng came to Shengjing, he had inquired about these things clearly; the general's mansion was in full swing, and the Emperor Mu wanted to pamper the concubine Hua to suppress the general's mansion. The Hou's Mansion could not overwhelm the General's Mansion, but he wanted to suppress the only Duke's Mansion that could overwhelm the General's Mansion.

Walking on the long corridor of the palace, one can see a piece of pink in the distance when looking up, it must be somewhere in the palace.

The melodious tune came to her intermittently, and the familiar but somewhat stiff tone made the corners of her mouth twitch with impatience.

She staggered away from the patrolling guards, and when she came to the entrance of this peach forest, the scent of flowers spread all over her nose, which made people a little intoxicated; her ears moved lightly, and when she heard the sound of approaching footsteps, she walked in without thinking.

Blossoms fell all over the smooth brick slabs; peach blossoms flew around, mischievously falling on her body.

"You came."

Mo Jincheng looked at the snow-colored Di Xi in front of him, the wind messed up his hair, and the peach blossoms fell on his body and the piano, making him look like a person in a painting.

"How do you think I play?" He heard the news of her entering the palace early in the morning, so he waited here. Originally, he was afraid that he would be a broken sleeve and dare not come, but he still came here unknowingly. Here; seeing her standing there, the peach blossoms almost annihilated her, the smile on the corner of Di Xi's mouth became more and more intense.

"It's a bit jerky." Mo Jincheng was not surprised, this place was neither far nor close to the place she passed by, and the music she played just happened to be heard by her walking on that road; what's more, Mo Jincheng's hearing And a keen sense of smell.

"Yeah, I can't play it as well as you." Di Xi looked helpless when she remembered that the brothel had been changed to a different style of music. You must know that in a place with a lot of literati and refined scholars in the brothel, she was not afraid of being discovered. Is it the first forbidden national subjugation song?
"It's good that you know." Without humility, Mo Jincheng stepped forward and sat down beside him, evoking a few notes with his hands.

"Looking good." She said in a deep voice.

"Are you teaching me?" Di Xi raised an eyebrow.

Mo Jincheng responded lightly, without denying it.

 Dear friends, the emotional route is about to start!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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