Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 15 Calculating Ji Yunhe (2)
Ji Yunhe's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked away, saluted and retreated, and when he walked out of the palace gate, his ears were still red.

After Ji Yunhe left, Song Qingtong took out the wooden box from the dark compartment, took out a pill of Peiyuan and took it, read the first movement of Xuanyang Gong twice, memorized it by heart, and put the wooden box back into the dark compartment.

At this time, the palace maid came in and announced: "The Royal Attendant Yun has arrived."

Song Qingtong nodded, and the maids extinguished the glazed lamps one by one, leaving only one, and then bowed respectfully.

Not long after, Yun Jin's slender figure appeared at the gate of the palace, dressed in white and with dark hair, his unruly figure still made people's eyes shine from a distance, her steps were graceful and graceful, and while her sleeves were swinging, she walked up to Song Qingtong. After the close contact last night, Song Qingtong felt much calmer in the face.

Yun Jin gave a salute, Song Qingtong raised Yun Jin's hands like yesterday, and said with a smile: "Manqing, you don't need to be too polite." The plain hand rested on the hand hidden in his sleeve, and the touch was as soft as soft, Song Qing Hitomi was taken aback.

Yun Jin withdrew her hand and explained: "I accidentally scalded my tea while drinking tea, it's okay."

Song Qingtong frowned involuntarily, and grabbed Yun Jin's arm hanging by her side. The palm of her right hand, as well as her middle finger and index finger were wrapped in white cloth strips, would it get hot when drinking tea?Raising his eyes to glance at Yun Jin, Yun Jin's expression was normal, his eyes didn't evade at all, it didn't look like he was lying.

Song Qingtong slowly opened her lips: "Manqing is too careless, it makes people feel distressed."

Yun Jin turned her eyes and said quickly: "Your Majesty, your injury will not delay my bedtime."

Song Qingtong thought for a while, then smiled and said, "In that case, let's rest." After speaking, he took Yun Jin's hand and walked towards the dragon bed.

Beside the dragon bed, Song Qingtong took off her coat, helped Yun Jin untie her belt, and took off her coat. Yun Jin accepted it calmly, without any twist. Outside the gauze tent, the glazed lantern flickered slightly, Song Qingtong listened carefully, and after making sure that Huarong's people had evacuated, she glanced at Yun Jin.

Yun Jin was using his uninjured left hand to untie his inner garment. Song Qingtong's eyes jumped, and he smiled quickly: "Manqing, you are in some physical discomfort today, we will change another day."

Yun Jin was startled for a moment, then smiled charmingly, "I'm not in the way." As she spoke, she tugged on her inner garment, revealing a strong chest, Song Qingtong's heart skipped a beat, could she understand that he was seducing her?Quickly pressed his hand, with a smile on his lips, "Manqing, the days ahead will be long, and I just happen to be tired."

Yun Jin's gaze was fixed on Song Qingtong, it seemed unbelievable, Song Qingtong coughed in embarrassment, don't look at her like an alien, okay?Under Yun Jin's gaze, Song Qingtong felt that she had failed the expectations of the crowd, so she added: "Hehe, Manqing, rest well, I will definitely not let you go tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, she lay down and put on the brocade quilt, and could still feel Yun Jin's gaze. After Yun Jin was shocked, she lay down quietly in her clothes, with a deep and unpredictable face.

Song Qingtong quickly fell asleep, with a complicated gaze on her side, closely watching Song Qingtong's sleeping face, raised her hand and groped behind Song Qingtong's ear for a moment, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Three days later.

On the Jinluan Hall, Song Qingtong sat on the throne, doing routine.

Lin Kuang, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, came out. Song Qingtong glanced at him indifferently. He was 27 or [-] years old, with a Chinese character face, which seemed upright. It was not easy to become the Minister of the Ministry of Officials at such a young age.

Lin Kuang said: "The officials in my dynasty are aging. Seventy percent of the officials above the sixth rank are over 50 years old, and half of them are over 60 years old. They often take leave due to old age and illness. Please open Enke again and select young talents. "

Song Qingtong couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips when she heard this, the demining work can finally start!

Hiding his smile, he said in embarrassment: "But last year I only opened Enke, and this year it will be opened again, isn't it too frequent?"

Faced with doubts, Lin Kuang replied calmly: "What the emperor said is very true. Therefore, I implore a small-scale pilot project in the capital, and let the Ministry of Officials draw up questions, mainly based on practical strategies and theories, and recruit a group of young officials under the age of 30. .”

Song Qingtong couldn't help smiling. She knew about the imperial examination system here. It has been 200 years since Emperor Gaozu of the Northern Qin Dynasty established the imperial examination system. Most of them are based on citing scriptures and classics. If you spend your whole life with such a brilliant head, you may not be able to understand the practice.What he said was exactly his own voice. Originally, she was thinking about how to persuade this group of ancients, but she never thought that the ancients had such a broad mind. Moreover, this was tailor-made for the men in the harem.

"allow!"

There was a gasp in the hall, and Lin Kuang, who had always been steady, was quite dumbfounded. He even forgot about Xie En. Obviously, he didn't expect Song Qingtong to agree so easily.

Grand Tutor Dongfang Rui twisted his beard and beard with his hands, with a slight smile on his face, the change of the emperor can only be described as earth-shaking, so, after a hundred years, he will be relieved.

Go out and report: "Your Majesty, after the natural disaster, it is the time when people are in panic. The Emperor should personally go to the affected area to worship the gods, so as to appease the people and make them regain the confidence to rebuild their homes."

Song Qingtong held his forehead and came again.

Chu Tianmo raised his eyebrows, and said: "The emperor has a body of ten thousand gold, and the typhoid fever is just right, so it is not suitable for the fatigue of the journey."

Dongfang Rui did not show weakness, "The disaster-stricken area is not far from the capital, and you can get there in a day on horseback. How can you talk about fatigue? Being in a high position, you should have the world in mind."

Chu Tianmo jokingly smiled: "Since the Grand Tutor has the world in mind, why not go there for His Majesty?"

"You..." Tai Fu spoke bluntly, his beard trembling.

Song Qingtong got a headache, and every time the two of them quarreled, it was because of her.The Taifu was right, the disaster ahead was serious, and as the king of a country, it would be unreasonable for him not to show up once.

Seriously said: "Thank you, father, for your love. However, I am the Son of Heaven of the Northern Qin Dynasty. I should put state affairs first. I have decided to go today."

Dongfang Rui saw that his goal was achieved, and his eyes narrowed.

Chu Tianmo stared at Song Qingtong, frowned deeply, and said in thought: "Since the emperor has made a decision, I think it is necessary to choose a suitable escort."

Dongfang Rui took the words: "The situation on the border has been settled. The emperor can adjust General Leng to return to the court. With him escorting him, Prime Minister Chu should rest assured, right?"

(End of this chapter)