Mu Qianyu raised his hand slightly and said casually: "Everyone loves you, please let me know if you have anything."
She used to always have a straight face, but later she found that it didn't suit her style so much, so she relaxed. However, her invisible aura was still there, making people dare not look down upon her in the slightest.
"yes!"
The ministers lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the face of the sky, but they were not ambiguous at all when delivering the memorial. They came out one by one and everything was covered.
Mu Qianyu's face was calm, but he was already complaining in his heart, this emperor is really not a human being.
Because there were so many things to do, she directly asked people to prepare a list of papers and give them to Prime Minister Ji Lin, who selected them and sent them to the imperial study.
This is the best way to be lazy, because Beichen is in the imperial study room that night.
So after the court was over, she ate and drank at the small table on the side of the royal study, watching Bei Chenye sitting on the dragon table and discussing government affairs with Ji Lin below.
This feeling is like suddenly changing from a migrant worker to a foreman, who can watch others work and occasionally give advice, which is very enjoyable.
What could Beichen Ye do when faced with such a wife? He could only pamper her and take time to ask her while dealing with government affairs: "Is there enough to eat?"
"Yeah." Mu Qianyu nodded obediently and asked, "This tangerine is very sweet. Do you want to eat it, husband?"
"You can keep it and eat it." Beichenye's eyes were soft and his voice was softer.
Ji Lin looked at the piles of memorials in front of him and suddenly didn't want to do anything anymore.
He didn't mention the pain of being a bachelor at such an old age, but he still wanted to watch other people be sweet and sweet,
Moreover... a man as good as ice cubes like his junior uncle can find a wife, why can't he?
What did he do wrong in living for a hundred years?
Ji Lin stroked his white beard and fell into sad reflection...
"Prime Minister, how is the situation in Daxia and Dayu?" Mu Qianyu asked while eating.
"Let Rongchen take a sip of tea." Ji Lin slowly turned on the professional mode and said:
"Your Majesty is wise, the Mu Ziqi you chose is really talented. He led the garrison in Daewoo for only half a year. The Emperor of Daewoo was almost ignored. Now most of the ministers of Daewoo obey his orders and surrender to me, the Great Zhou Dynasty.
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"Moreover, the cost of garrisoning is very high. Although Daeyu is rich, it may not be able to support the consumption for a long time. According to reports from the secret guards, Emperor Daeyu has already considered the idea of completely surrendering to me, Dazhou. Now it seems that surrender is only a matter of time."
Mu Qianyu nodded, "This Mu Ziqi has something, where is Daxia?"
"After Daxia was robbed by Tiandi Bank, it was already extremely poor. The Emperor of Daxia signed a huge compensation agreement. Now our tax officials are interfering with Daxia's finances, forcing them to continue to pay back the money.
As a result, Daxia's national power could not be restored, and the people even complained against Emperor Xia, thinking that he was the eternal sinner of the dynasty." Ji Lin continued.
Mu Qianyu explained to Bei Chenye with an innocent face: "You really can't blame me. It was him who took the initiative to lose the bet. He cheated on me and didn't give me anything, and he also took the initiative to use the Feng Shui array to beat me. No matter how much money I asked, he wouldn't be responsible for the loss, right?"
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Beichenye nodded with a smile: "Of course he is the one to blame."
"..." Ji Lin, he is just superfluous.
"Prime Minister, it's better not to be lax and underestimate the enemy. They might be cheating on you, so you need to monitor them at all times. Anyway, our court has no shortage of supervisors." Mu Qianyu explained.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Beichen Ye nodded with approval. His wife's mind was still very stable. It was extremely rare to be able to remain rational and cautious in such a position for a short period of time.
"By the way, has the Imperial Master been released from seclusion?" Mu Qianyu asked again.
"The Imperial Master came out of seclusion seven days ago and is now meditating in the mansion. Your Majesty wants to send the Imperial Master here?" Ji Lin said respectfully.
Mu Qianyu shook his head, looked at Bei Chenye and said, "Husband, please help me handle the state affairs. I want to see the Imperial Master."
"Okay." Beichenye agreed softly.
Mu Qianyu smiled, a coral on her wrist lit up, and she disappeared instantly.
Tear apart space and teleport.
Ji Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bei Chenye and asked, "Uncle, can you give gifts now?"
"Betrothal gift." Beichen Ye threw a note aside and said calmly: "When she finishes her work and I make preparations, we will get married."
Ji Lin said that he couldn't be more envious.
With a flash of red light, Mu Qianyu stood in front of the quiet room in the backyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion. She looked around, still a little disbelieving about her teleportation.
"Who is it?" Two girls' yells came from behind.
It was Nangong Zhi's two serving girls who were guarding the entrance of the courtyard. Suddenly a woman in red appeared, which also frightened them.
Mu Qianyu quickly turned her head and put her middle finger on her lips, signaling them to be silent.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
When they saw Mu Qianyu's appearance clearly, the two maids turned pale with fright and immediately knelt down to salute.
"Get up, don't show off." Mu Qianyu raised his hand repeatedly.
"If you don't want to make public, your Majesty, just teleport to the minister's room. Wouldn't it be top secret?" Nangong Zhi's cold voice came from the quiet room.
Just hearing this voice, Mu Qianyu could think of her ice-like face and how powerful her aura was.
"I'm not afraid of seeing something I shouldn't see." Mu Qianyu chuckled lightly and said, "Should I go in, or should I wait for the Imperial Master to prepare?"
The next moment, the door of the quiet room opened, and the cold voice was a little clearer: "Your Majesty, just come in on your own."
"You are the only one in this whole week who dares not to come and greet me." Mu Qianyu joked as he walked in.
The color of the quiet room is mostly gray and white, cold and empty. Various feng shui diagrams are hung on the four walls. In addition, only Nangong Zhi is sitting in the center meditating in white.
Except for a tea set and an incense burner, there are no other furnishings in this room.
Nangong Zhi slowly opened her eyes and said: "I have the ability of a minister, but I am rude, and I don't think your majesty will blame you."
Mu Qianyu shook his head in disapproval, looked at her and said with a smile: "I don't blame it because the Imperial Master is good-looking and I like to watch it."
"Come again." Nangong Zhi was amused by her and waved her hand to call over the small table with the tea set beside her, and said to her: "Sit down."
"It's not in vain that I can win a smile from a beautiful woman." Mu Qianyu smiled more and more wantonly.
Now that she is feeling cold at high places, there are fewer and fewer people who can speak so calmly to her, and she likes this feeling very much.
Nangong Zhi looked at her angrily and said angrily: "If you are more upright, I have good news for you."
"Is it that surprise?" Mu Qianyu sat down quickly and asked with bright eyes: "Then I have been looking forward to it for a long time, tell me now."
Nangong Zhisu held up her hand, and a formation diagram appeared in her palm, and she handed it over casually: "Take a look."