Zhou Yanqing asked someone to take care of Liang Wenqing, and she changed into a clean set of clothes and washed her hands, and then came to the imperial study room.

"…I have met the emperor."

Gu Sifeng was serious and bowed with fists, then frowned and looked at Zhou Yanqing for a while with his old eyebrows.

"Did this drawing be given to Minister Cen by the Emperor?"

“That’s right.”

Zhou Yanqing nodded, "Don't be polite, please sit down."

Gu Sifeng tightened his old face.

"The emperor once drew a similar drawing before he ascended the throne, but not long after, the drawing was burned away by a fire."

Zhou Yanqing, who was about to add tea to himself: "???"

She thought about it.

"Master Gu, you were my Grand Tutor. People advocated that you will be your teacher for one day and be your father forever. I have...I have had the expectation of refusing the Grand Tutor over the years."

Gu Sifeng with a stern face: "..."

It's quite uncomfortable.

"If the minister wants this drawing, he will take people to the south to be responsible for the water conservancy matters. However, the construction of water conservancy requires a lot of materials, and the imperial court needs to allocate funds in this regard."

Although the old man still had a stern face, Zhou Yanqing could see that the old man's attitude had softened a little.

However, given the past "criminal records", this Lord Gu does not seem to trust her as the emperor very much?

"I'll solve the money. The dragon bed and dragon collapses in my bedroom, as well as the dragon chariots used for travel, can all be melted."

Gu Sifeng's face calmed down a little longer, and he looked at Zhou Yanqing for a long time.

"...No need. The emperor once sent someone to collect gold among the people to create a golden portrait. The golden portrait was locked in the warehouse of the Ministry of Works. The golden portrait was melted and the silver money was enough."

Zhou Yanqing laughed: "Then let the Taifu mean."

Gu Sifeng: "..."

I haven't heard of this "Taifu" for a long time.

I remember when the princes were studying in the Imperial College, the ninth prince followed the prince and others all day long, sometimes lying on the prince's back, sometimes sitting in the second prince's arms, sometimes grabbing the third prince's hands and swaying on the swing...

At that time, several princes in the school passed notes to each other. Gu Sifeng had caught them several times. He was famous for being serious and could never tolerate sand in his eyes. Several princes were afraid that he would blame the ninth prince, so they stood up together, which made him look like he was deliberately oppressing the youngest ninth prince.

At that time, my brothers and brothers were respectful and united, and everyone treated the Ninth Prince as a treasure and favored him to death.

Who would have thought that the royal family would fight, the princes would die, be insane, and in the end, the ninth prince, who had once loved thousands, sat on the emperor's dragon throne.

Gu Sifeng didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly said, "In a few days, it will be the second prince's death."

Zhou Yanqing was stunned.

When she came to her senses, she saw that Gu Sifeng had already given up with a stern face.

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Zhou Yanqing held the book, absent-minded.

The second prince...

"Dog, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Yanqing was stunned, and then he saw a monster in red swaggeringly walking in.

Ji Feixiu smiled at her frivolously.

Zhou Yanqing: "Dog baby?"

"Well, a momentary slip."

Zhou Yanqing put down the books in her hand, and she supported her forehead with one hand, "Why is Mr. Ji here?"

Ji Feixiu straightened his back: "I have specialties shipped from the south here, and I'll send them here for you to try."

Zhou Yanqing saw that it was a box of concubines and smiled. She wanted to ask what she liked to eat sweet food. Maybe she could love it.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji."

She smiled and suddenly he blew two beats in his heart.

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