Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

The next day, Qi Yan began to get busy.

The Ministry of Industry is the most special one among the six. All the officials of the Ministry of Industry have to go to a place called the Cultural Museum for a while before taking office. After the construction of the fortifications, Qi Yan took the position of waiter without knowing anything, and many people did not accept her.

After measuring the Cao Gong waterway, the craftsmen silently handed over the drawings to Qi Yan and gave it to other officials of the Ministry of Industry. In their opinion, Qi Yan's appearance on the disaster relief list was just to add a resume to facilitate the promotion. It is difficult to think of this big tree as an extreme person.

What everyone did not expect was that Qi Yan appeared at the construction site at the beginning of the heavy rain.

Take off the long gown and change it to thick shorts, put the hair neatly on the top of the head and fix it with a simple hair hoop, and stepped on the mud to reach the tradesmen.

At first, the craftsmen were not used to it, and Zhai Yan paid attention to the whole process, guessing what the moose master had troubled.

But Qi Yan didn't care about the eyes of others, but when the craftsmen made drawings, she had to look at them personally, and didn't hide when they didn't understand. They humbly asked experienced craftsmen, and treated etiquette Zhou Xiang with courtesy .

Those mud-legged people who have received such courtesies know everything, and are even more serious than the apprentices who pass on their own rumors, and take out the effort at the bottom of the box.

Qi Yan frantically grabbed knowledge, and within half a month he had touched the doorway of the Ministry of Industry.

An old craftsman took the drawing to find Qi Yan: "Master Sir, this is the latest survey data and the drawing of the drainage gate, please look at it."

Qi Yan took the drawings and read them carefully, pointing to a place and asking, "How many years can the gate be supported by three sections of tenon joints?"

The tradesman held his chest up and replied proudly, "Master, please rest assured that although it is a tenon joint, it can be made without a slight gap, but it can't stand the water for a long time after being soaked in water. questionable."

Qi Yan nodded: "The carpenters were instructed to use snacks, and the gates should not be put into the water until they are ready. I'll see them myself."

Craftsman: "Yes!"

Qi Yan stood fifty steps away from the city wall. The craftsmen were stacking stones on the battlement, and she looked up at it with her hands on it. In the eyes of others, the servant of the Ministry of Industry was responsible for supervision, but her heart was different. Something.

Twelve years ago, the iron hoof of the Wei nationality tortured the grassland ruthlessly. They used this kind of offensive to stand high, making the brave charge of the grassland warriors futile.

She finally had the opportunity to come into contact with this ... If the grassland compatriots did not have such a deep-rooted prejudice against the Nan people, and organized a group of people to come out and learn their knowledge, would the outcome be rewritten?

...

As Qi Yan expected, the 800,000 relief funds allocated by the court were not enough. It took less than half to repair Jinzhou.

After that, Nangongwang will frequently ask the court for silver according to her strategy. Nangongda will never meet the requirements ...

Nangong Rang suddenly fell ill beyond Qi Yan's expectations, but as long as Nangong Rang was still alive, the second prince's life would be put on the books for the time being.

Everything is still under her control.

Qi Yan looked up at the sky, and the sky after the rainstorm showed a rare blue.

There are quite a few affected counties this time. I am afraid that it will take more than half a year to return to Beijing ... Before leaving, Ding Jun told her that Nangong had no problems with her body, so she didn't have to worry about it.

But at this moment she was most concerned about Nangong Jingnv.

On the other side, a series of things happened in the palace, making the whole situation even more unpredictable.

The first is that Nangong Rang revised the old system again. At first, there could only be one concubine in the court. Nangong Rang wanted to promote Nagus Giya as the concubine without abolishing Hui Gui.

In order to preside over this, Nangong Rang, who has been sick for a long time, personally went to an early dynasty. Although he didn't say a word, he let Sijiu read his autographs before the imperial palace.

The reason is that although Yafei is a foreigner, she has been serving her wholeheartedly since she hugged her body, and she is loyal.

The ceremony about closing the imperial concubine was personally held by Hui Guifei, and a sentence was added to Nangong at the end of the book: This is also the housework of the concubine.

One word blocked many old crickets' mouths.

Another thing is: Nangong let a change of the former frugal style, regardless of the emptiness of the treasury, ordered the Ministry of Industry to restore the Ming Palace. And before the palace was not repaired, the Fengzao Palace, which had been vacant for many years, was restructured, and the plaque of the Palace of the Unknown was temporarily hung to allow the Nangong Jingnv to return to the palace.

This imperial edict, civil and military officials also look at flowers in the mist.

However, Nangong has long been known for cherishing her daughter-in-law. In addition, Nangong Jingnv is her daughter's house, and the married princess living back to the palace is not innocuous.

It was only the day after Nangong Jingnv moved back to the "Unknown Palace", Nangong gave her a will: let her accompany him every day for lunch.

After having lunch, Nangong asked Nangong Jingnv to the study room of Ganquan Palace. His health was so bad that he could only lean on a rattan chair and looked sideways at Nangong Jingnv.

There are only two fathers and daughters in the study, and various books are listed on the bookshelf next to it.

Nangong Jingnu: "Why does the father and the emperor want his sons and daughters to come over?"

Nangong kept his eyes closed for a long time, and his old tree bark was twitching his fingers occasionally, and with a heavy breath, he occasionally made "Grunting" and "Grunting" sounds in his throat.

Nangong Jingnv waited patiently and breathlessly. I didn't know how long it took before. Nangong let her eyes open slowly, and there were many complicated emotions in the turbid old eyes. He raised his finger and pointed at the case.

Nangong Jingnv walked over, and when she saw a chopstick in the royal case, she persuaded: "Father Emperor is still sick. Let these things go to the fifth brother."

Nangong let out an inaudible sigh, and pointed to the memorial, but Nangong Jing's son-in-law, but his father had no choice but to pick up the top one, and passed it with both hands.

Who knew that Nangong shook the memorial in front of Nangong Jingnv's face, and squeezed a vague word on the root of his tongue: "Read!"

Nangong Jingnu was in doubt: "Father Emperor?"

Nangong let: "Read!"

Nangong Jingnv had to take the memorial, and read aloud, "The first year of Jingjia, April 12 ..." Her brow jumped, it turned out to be a long-lasting report.

The memorial is a translation. In fact, the performer is the former Kyushu Jiedushi Nagos Erihe. He described the situation in Luobei at the time. The grassland remnants were still rampant and asked the court to station.

Nangong Jingnu: "Father Emperor, finished reading."

Nangong let out a "hmm" and sat upright, struggling to straighten his body. There was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and he seemed to want to say something, but his physical condition did not allow it.

He gasped for a while, took the memorial in the hand of Nangong Jingnv and tossed it aside, raised his finger again and pointed at the memorial in the case: "Read!"

Nangong Jingnu: "Yes ..."

Nangong Jingnv has been reading Jiufen memorials for a while, and she is a little bit dry.

Fortunately, only the last copy of the royal case was left, and the quiet girl of Nangong secretly sighed and picked up the memorial.

These ten memorials are without exception old newspapers, and they cover a wide range and have no connection between them. Nangong Jingnv can't figure out the intention of her father and emperor, but she has finished reading.

Nangong Jingnu: "Father Emperor, finished reading."

Nangong Rang issued a vague "um" from his throat, with a husky and sticky tone.

He touched the jade Ruyi in the royal case and knocked twice on the gold pen holder with a "squeak", and the door of the study was pushed open from the outside. He walked in forty-nine and walked towards Nangong Jingnu A ritual: "Hi, Your Highness, please come back."

Nangong Jingnv glanced at Nangong and the latter gave him a blessing without objection: "The daughter resigned."

Forty-nine personally sent the Nangong Jingnv out of the main hall and said humbly, "Her Royal Highness, please stay away, the old slave has one more word to say."

"Four or nine fathers, please."

Forty-nine lowered his figure again and whispered: "If it is your Royal Highness that someone else has a problem, why do you come to this Ganquan Palace every day, and how should your Highness return?"

Nangong Jingnv immediately expressed the meaning of the words, and somehow flashed Qi Yanwenrun's expression in her head: "I said that I had lunch with my father and then I chose a book to read to my father. . "

Laughing at forty-nine, Paula's old leather cloth was a little scary: "It's best, Rong Rong reminded the little palace that the external caliber must be unified, even if it is in His Royal Highness. so."

Nangong Jingnu: "I see, thank you Father-in-law."

Out of the hall, Nangong Jingnv stepped down a high step and suddenly stopped and looked back.

Ganquan Palace is the same as before. She did not know how many times she had walked on the eighty-first step. She knew that she would not fall with her eyes closed, but some things changed unknowingly.

Although Nangong Jingnv was late, she has a delicate heart, but there are many times when she is unwilling to think deeply ... At this time, there is an intuition deep in her heart: such a day may become the norm.

What does Father Emperor want to do? In fact, Nangong Jingnu had a hazy guess in her heart, but like before, she didn't think deeply.

The new site of the Palace of the Ming Dynasty is not far from Ganquan Palace, and the quiet woman of Nangong Palace simply walks away until she completely walks out of the boundary of Ganquan Palace. Then she can faintly see some greenery, and sometimes a bird dives down to get back into the crown.

Nangong Jingnu began to miss Qi Yan. When he went out, the branches were still bare.

...

Although not far away, it took half an hour to walk back. Nangong Jingnv went directly to the study, took a pen and paper, and decided to write a home letter to Qi Yan.

Unconsciously, she wrote what happened today in a letter. She was accustomed to asking Qi Yan's opinions when she encountered a matter of importance.

After the last stroke, Nangong Jingnv looked at the drenching ink and fell into thought.

She read the letter carefully again, and took the tea cup and tilted her wrists, and the yellow tea was spilled on the letter, and she took a moment, and then she couldn't read a word.

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Today's update arrived, a little late, and dealt with some important matters. Sorry.

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