The emperor Dayu said that there is no marriage leave, and he will start work on the next day of his wedding. This is the rule set by the ancestors. Jiang Xing feels that this rule is inhumane and must be changed. But after another thought, he will not be blessed to accept the change, and it will only be cheaper for the emperor in the future.
After the dispersal of the dynasty, it was time for the cabinet to discuss matters. Jiang Xing sat on the dragon chair, enduring sleepiness, listening to the ministers coming up the unresolved matters one by one.
Li Ling said: "The emperor, Jizhou provincial governor Jie can enter the memorial to request an increase in military pay. How can I give a reply?"
Jiang Xing asked: "Why does he increase the salary?"
"Xie Ke can make a comment. There are frequent changes in the northern border. Jizhou has to recruit troops and buy horses to take precautions to avoid accidents."
Jiang Xingman said nonchalantly: "Jie Kejin means that the king of the northern realm has rebelliousness again?"
Li Chun cautiously said: "The minister dare not speak arrogantly."
"The King of the North and Jingchun had a good life in the North, and there is no reason to go against it. Even if they want to go against it, they could take advantage of the vacancy when the court fought with Xixia two years ago. Why wait until today." Jiang Xingmo said, "I think that Xie Kejin is seeing Qian Xiyuan's fall from the horse, and I feel frustrated. With the lessons learned, he knows the importance of money and food for soldiers and horses, and that's why he brazenly asked me for the payment of soldiers."
In Dayu, the governor is a state animal husbandry and the highest local official. Jizhou is the head of Kyushu, bordering on the northern border with a vast territory. Xie Kejin has been entrenched in Jizhou for many years.
Li Chan asked: "The emperor meant... not to give it?"
Jiang Xing thought for a while, turning an unstained pen in his hand, and said: "Xie Kejin may not have really moved the thoughts that shouldn't be there. It may just be the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, a little scared. If you don't give it, I'm afraid it will scare the snake. If we want to stabilize him, we still need meaning, but we can’t let him go as he pleases.” Jiang Xing’s strokes stopped abruptly, “Promulgate my will, order the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Households to discuss, and draw up an appropriate number. Come-you must give it or give it all."
Li Chan said: "The minister abides by the decree."
After Li Chun retreated, Nan'an came forward again and said, "The emperor, there was a severe drought in Xuzhou last year. There was a famine as soon as winter entered. A large number of victims were displaced and lacked food. Do you think you can allocate food for disaster relief as soon as possible?"
Jiang Xing frowned, "Call it, and then exempt Xuzhou's three-year land tax."
Then, Yu Shi came to complain: "The emperor, the eldest son of the Book of Rites was in a male style hall in Beijing the day before, and he was jealous for a young man who fought against the nine sons of Wen's family. Doing such indecent and vulgar things will have extremely bad effects, and I hope the emperor will punish them severely."
Compared with the other matters, Jiang Xing opened a small errand, opened a blank memorandum, wrote the words "What is the baby doing?", and then handed the memorandum to Xiao Songzi. Komatsuko understood, holding the memorial book and stepped back.
Jiang Xing asked Yu Shi: "Who did you just say started fighting?"
"The eldest son of a scholar of the Ministry of Etiquette and the ninth son of the Wen family."
Jiang Xingqi said, "Isn't the relationship between these two people good? I remember that they were bamboo horses who grew up together."
Yushi solemnly said: "The emperor is wise. The brothers of different surnames who originally had the same siblings turned against each other for a man, and did not care about the old friendship. They met each other with bad words and fisted together. The beauty is wrong, the blue face is bad for the water, and the ancients sincerely don't deceive me."
Jiang Xing yawned, pretending that he didn't understand Yu Shi's implication: "Who made the first move?"
Yu Shi hesitated for a moment, and said: "According to his officials, it was Master Wen Jiu who used the hand first. But Master Wen Jiu said that he didn't use much effort to beat the eldest son of Shangshu, so he touched him, but the eldest son of Shangshu beat him. So cruel..."
Jiang Xing was angry and funny, and suddenly felt that he had become a teacher in the children's school. "They don't necessarily turn against each other, but I think it's more like a child having a temper."
Yu Shi said in a deep voice: "The emperor, these two people are over sixteen years old, they are not young anymore! By saying this, does the emperor think that they are not at fault?"
As Yushi has always been outspoken, Jiang Xing is not angry. He raised his hand and signaled Yu Shi to stay steady: "What is the urgency, I did not say that I will not punish. But if these two have no official positions, then I can only punish their parents. Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and the grandson of Wen Guojiao teach Sun Wufang, A fine of half a year will be fined, and a fine of one thousand taels of silver will be fined to fill the national treasury."
After being so busy for an hour, I finally finished discussing everything that should be discussed. The rain in June, the wind in July... Everything in the world is not as good as the line of ministers and workers, "the ministers resign."
Of course, except for his beautiful wife.
As soon as the ministers retreated, Jiang Xing's solemn sitting posture collapsed quickly, and he languidly collapsed on the dragon chair, feeling exhausted, even more tired than ploughing three acres of land. Fortunately, Xiao Songzi returned from Xingqing Palace and brought him a letter from Lin Qingyu.
After the Queen’s wedding, the Queen should live in Fengyi Palace. But Jiang Xing didn't want to live separately from Lin Qingyu, so Lin Qingyu still lived in Xingqing Palace, and moved from the partial hall to the main hall. Not to mention it is in the palace, that is, in the ordinary homes of high-ranking powers, the lord and mistress have their own residences, but the two emperors and queens stay together every day, just like a pair of commoner couples.
Lin Qingyu's reply to Jiang Xing consisted of only two short words: [Incubate the egg. 】
It turned out to be taking care of the imperial eldest son or daughter, no wonder it was so perfunctory. Jiang Xing wanted to go back to see Lin Qingyu hatch the eggs, but he still had a lot of melodies that he hadn't read.
The memorial memorial, the memorial of all evil, the eternal pain in his heart, the shackles of his life's pain.
Jiang Xing stared at the pile of things on the imperial case, resisting everywhere on his body. "Forget it," he gave himself up, "I will sleep for a while and watch it later."
Komatsuko persuaded: "My lord, if you drag it to night again, the queen should be upset."
Jiang Xing hesitated and said, "Then I will wait for him to fall asleep, then watch quietly."
Komatsuko had obtained the Queen’s advice in advance, and had to bite the bullet and continue to persuade him: "The emperor, these memorials are all major events picked out by the cabinet. It is really not to be delayed."
Jiang Xing: "..."
Lin Qingyu came to the Palace of Qinzheng and asked Xiao Songzi who was guarding outside: "Where is the emperor."
Komatsuko smiled bitterly: "The emperor..."
Seeing Xiao Songzi's expression, Lin Qingyu probably guessed it too. Walking into the inner hall, I saw Jiang Xing lying on the imperial case, as if he was asleep, with his face resting on his arm, pressed against an unfolded secret decree, and holding a pen in his hand.
Lin Qingyu pulled out the secret decree. This is a secret decree for Shen Huai. Jiang Xing ordered the Heaven Prison Gate to go to Jizhou to secretly observe the Jizhou governor's movements. He also said that Shen Huai could drop by the northern border to find Jingchun to recount the past.
After Jiang Xing wrote, the words were crooked and illegible. This is enough to prove that he stayed asleep until the last moment and couldn't stand it.
Lin Qingyu took off the fox fur on her body and covered it for Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing woke up only when his arms were numb. He opened his eyes and saw Lin Qingyu standing in front of the imperial case, writing something. Just after the wedding, in order to show the royal style, Lin Qingyu wore mostly splendid costumes, which were extremely gorgeous and expensive.
Jiang Xing propped his head with his hands, looked at Lin Qingyu with a smile, and then said after a while: "The queen has finished hatching? Is it the prince or the princess?"
Lin Qingyu glanced at him: "It's not that fast, it will take a few days for the small poisonous snake to break its shell. When you wake up, you go to bed and sleep on your stomach, which is not good for your health."
"It's okay," Jiang Xing moved his shoulders twice, "I'm used to sleeping like this a long time ago—what are you looking at."
"Kouben. I will take care of the rest for you, and you can rest."
"Ah, how embarrassing it is." Jiang Xing sat on the dragon chair, using the table to borrow strength, and gently pushing, then slid in front of Lin Qingyu. The dragon chair of Qinzheng Hall was specially improved by Jiang Xing. Four wheels were installed under it, allowing him to slide around and adjust the height. "I just discovered one thing."
Lin Qingyu said, "Say."
"You look a lot like Koben."
Standing Lin Qingyu was much higher than Jiang Xing, Lin Qingyu said in a condescending manner: "How do you say it."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "Yes, the more I look at it, the more I feel sleepy."
Lin Qingyu looked calm: "You don't sleep for me a few times, maybe you can sleep for half an hour every day, and you won't fall asleep in the Palace of Qinzheng."
Jiang Xing put on an expression that suddenly realized: "It makes sense, try it next time."
Lin Qingyu paused, frowned and said, "But it can't be too little..."
Jiang Xingyou was so cute by his wife that he couldn't help but said, "Qingyu, should you give me a kiss?"
Lin Qingyu trembled slightly in her heart, lowered her eyelashes, and calmly said: "If you want to kiss, why is there so much nonsense."
Jiang Xing laughed. He didn't bother to stand up, he stretched out his hand to wrap Lin Qingyu's waist, forcing the opponent to lean down, then raised his head and kissed his lips.
This kiss extended Jiang Xing's life a bit.
After the kiss, Lin Qingyu was already sitting in his arms, breathing unsteadily, and his cheeks were reddening. The appearance of a taste of Renjun made him not interested in government affairs.
However, the sorrow of the social animal is that even if the sky is thunder and the ground is on fire, the work must be completed first.
Jiang Xing hugged Lin Qingyu from behind, and resignedly picked up the pen, and continued to write the secret decree that was not finished. Lin Qingyu came back from his passion/heat, and asked, "If you let Shen Huai Consciousness go to the North, it's probably not just about letting him and Jingchun go back to the old."
"I believe the King of the North will not turn back, just in case. After all, I can't make fun of Jiangshan." Jiang Xing thought of something, "Speaking of which, I haven't been out of the capital with you. Baby do you want to go? Honeymoon?"
Lin Qingyu asked: "Honeymoon? What is that."
Jiang Xing put down the pen and patiently explained to him the origin of the honeymoon.