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Chapter 257

Ye Zhenzhen slept until noon, and was finally woken up by Yuxiu. She had been in ancient times for so long, and this was the first time she slept in until this hour. When greeting Aunt Cui, her face was red the whole time, and she almost lost her face in front of others.

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Instead of scolding her for being lazy, Aunt Cui was so pleased that she kept feeding her, like a peasant woman looking forward to her piglets getting fat.

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

She finished her lunch with difficulty and abruptly changed the subject, "Isn't Zhiyuan back from delivering food to Wei Zhen?"

"Brother Zhen gave instructions in the morning. There is no need to deliver food today. I guess I ate it in the yamen cafeteria." Aunt Cui didn't think much about it. "After all, we are from a yamen, so we always have to eat together to bond."

Ye Zhenzhen also felt the same. She spent the afternoon doing needlework with Aunt Cui, but when Cui Weizhen went to the Yamen, she felt something was wrong.

Not only did he go to the office much later than usual today, he also went to the study room in the front yard as soon as he came back and didn't even have dinner with them. This was a problem.

Ye Zhenzhen was a little worried, but she also knew that it was normal for office workers to work overtime, so she had to ask the kitchen to prepare meals and called Hong Zhiyuan: "I don't know if your master has eaten yet. You can just bring the meals over. If he has eaten, that's fine."

, if not, be sure to ask him to remember to eat and not to go hungry."

Hong Zhiyuan resigned, and Ye Zhenzhen took a book to kill time. The title of the book is "Linglong Game". It is a rare book of chess games that Cui Weizhen has studied recently. Her Go skills are only at the level of a three-legged cat. This book has a lot of chess records, although it is not suitable for low-level players.

The average person is full of malicious intentions, but if you study carefully, you can still see through it.

I don't know how much time passed, but the oil lamps became dim. Ye Zhenzhen felt that her eyes were tired and sleepy. She put down the book and picked up the oil lamp. She found that Cui Weizhen had not come back yet. At this time, the sound of the watchman was heard outside, and it was already midnight.

She did not wait any longer, put on a coat and went to the study room in the outer courtyard. Hong Zhiyuan was waiting at the door of the study room. He was startled when he saw Ye Zhenzhen. He quickly came over to salute and lowered his voice: "Madam, the master is still writing inside.

Zhezi."

Why can't even Hong Zhiyuan serve him personally?

Even in her previous life, Ye Zhenzhen did not have the habit of breaking into her father's office without permission. Now she had no intention of entering the study rashly. She just asked the question she was most concerned about, "Has your master eaten?"

Hong Zhiyuan looked hesitant.

Ye Zhenzhen immediately frowned, "Weizhen hasn't had dinner yet? Why don't you come back to report?"

Hong Zhiyuan said quickly: "It's the master who didn't want to disturb you and the old lady. The master is busy and has no time to eat."

After hearing his explanation, Ye Zhenzhen became even more angry.

In the past, her father and her eldest brother had the same problem. They were too busy to even eat, and they often socialized at the dinner table. They suffered from stomach problems all year round and were tortured. Now Cui Weizhen has a tendency to make the same mistake again. It's strange that she can be happy.

Woolen cloth.

Before she could rush in to settle the score with him, Cui Weizhen's voice rang out, "Is Zhen Zhen here? Come in."

There was a hint of unnoticeable fatigue in the clear voice, and Ye Zhenzhen's anger was extinguished, leaving only gray smoke puffing out, so her face was not pretty at all.

As soon as she entered the study, her eyes fell on the unopened food box, and then turned to Cui Weizhen's face, "Why not have dinner?"

"There is a memorial that I have to write out in a hurry. It will be handed over to Your Majesty tomorrow. I don't have time to have a meal."

Cui Weizhen was no longer as radiant as before, but his eyes were bright, as if he had accomplished something big. He even had the mood to smile at Ye Zhenzhen and coaxed her, "Don't be angry, I'll eat it now."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was photographed by Ye Zhenzhen, "The food is cold, what else can we eat? It's not easy to eat now. If you can't sleep well, how can you have the energy to face the saints tomorrow? Zhiyuan, take the food

Take the box back and ask Yuxiu to bring you a bowl of noodles."

Hong Zhiyuan came in immediately, looked at his master's face first, and saw that he had no objection, then left with the food box.

Ye Zhenzhen was just looking for trouble and started to find fault, "Zhiyuan just obeys your orders, not even the orders of me, the head wife."

With such an aggressive tone, it would be foolish not to see that she was angry.

Cui Weizhen was not stupid, he very wisely took Ye Zhenzhen's hand and asked her to sit down next to him, and began to review, "It's my fault today, and I will never forget to eat next time. That boy Zhiyuan offended you, wait a minute

I'll punish him when he comes back. In our family, you must be the one who makes the decision."

It has to be said that if Cui Weizhen is willing to coax people, he will definitely coax them to the heart. At least Ye Zhenzhen was so excited by his last sentence that her face turned pale.

"No need, I'm not an unreasonable person, I'm just angry that you don't take care of yourself. Zhiyuan is your book boy, and I should obey your orders. I can't blame him."

Cui Weizhen secretly wiped his cold sweat. When he was happy, he was knowledgeable and courteous. When he was unhappy, he was unreasonable and unreasonable. After his long-term struggle experience, he has deeply understood what kind of character Zhen Zhen is.

No wonder Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Just coax him out and it will be fine. At least he can get over it.

Seeing that her eyes fell on the secret fold that he had laid out on the desk to dry his handwriting, he had no intention of covering it up and took the initiative to mention the contents of the fold to her, "This is the secret fold that I gave to Your Majesty. The content is exactly what you had said to me before.

The method of 'dividing a small portion into an acre' has been mentioned before."

Ye Zhenzhen was a little stunned. She didn't expect that Cui Weizhen would write her casual suggestions into a memorial and hand it to His Majesty for judgment.

In fact, she only knew a little about the method of dividing people into acres. In the previous life, Qing Dynasty film and television novels were very popular. She had read some and knew that Emperor Yongzheng used the method of dividing people into acres, abolishing the common people's silver and allocating taxes to the land. But what exactly was it?

I don't know anything about the measures.

The reason she mentioned this before was because Cui Weizhen mentioned that the emperor would use him to carry out reforms, survey and catalog the land and tenants of noble families and gentry, which would also benefit the court. This policy unexpectedly came to her mind, and she mentioned it casually, without even explaining it.

Without saying a word, I didn’t expect Cui Weizhen to actually understand it.

She was silent for a long time, and then asked, "Can I read this book?"

I just glanced at it and didn't look carefully.

Cui Weizhen has no idea that women are not allowed to participate in politics, nor does he think she doesn't understand anything. On the contrary, he can always get a lot of inspiration from her, so there is no reason to dislike her now.

Although it was a secret, he still nodded trustingly, "This idea originally came from you, so there is nothing to avoid. Besides, we are an intimate couple, why should we separate you?"

Ye Zhenzhen felt very excited and said with a smile: "That's a good saying. It would be great if you could call out the private money."

Cui Weizhen's smile gradually stiffened: "..."

How did Zhen Zhen know that he had hidden his personal money?


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