Chapter 251

Jiang Xuening listened to him say "go back", or "we", the fundus will take a bit of narrow-minded, partial to ask him: "where to go back?"

Xie Wei's lips were tight and looked at her and said nothing.

Jiang Xuening couldn't help laughing.

After a long time, the tip of his ear was reddish, but his face was calm, and he spit out two words: "learn to play the piano."

She almost laughed.

Xie Wei did not have any way to take her. He took her away from the front of the side hall of Kunning palace with an umbrella in his hand.

Zheng Bao came to look for it with a list in his hand.

Before he could speak, Xie Wei had already glanced at him and blocked his words. He said faintly, "if it's not a matter of death, I'll ask you tomorrow."

Zheng Baodun was speechless.

A word also dare not say again, can so helplessly watch Xie Wei take away a person.

Jiang Xuening stepped on the thin steps covered with snow and walked down. He only laughed: "you are too overbearing. Today's arrangement is not good, and tomorrow's arrangement will be arranged by them. It's not good to delay."

Xie Wei said: "do you have any opinions?"

Jiang Xuening shook his head and said, "how dare you, that little one? What you say is what you say."

Xie Wei didn't answer her.

When they got out of the gate of Kunning palace, Xu was moving in and out of the palace today. The Palace should be trivial and unattended. Unexpectedly, a snow-white cat slowly came down from the scarlet palace wall, but it was hard to find at first sight because it was similar to the color of snow.

When Jiang Xuening almost stepped on its tail.

But at this moment, what I think of is Xie Wei beside me. I stretch out my hand and almost subconsciously grab Xie Wei to pull him behind me.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wei didn't have any reaction, just looked down.

Seeing that it was in the way, he bent over and picked up the kitten's neck and put it on the side of the road.

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

At that time, there was a sense of confusion, and it seemed to be guessing something.

She looked at him in amazement.

Xie Wei just said "let's go" and took her hand to move forward.

The Forbidden City is covered with snow, and the palace walls are towering.

Jiang Xuening's heart touched, and his lips were smiling slightly. She asked him, "aren't you afraid of cats?"

Xie Wei said, "where can cats be feared?"

Jiang Xuening was silent for a moment, then saw the snow falling under the gradually falling night, and asked, "what about the snow?"

Xie Wei said: "it will always be changed."

At that moment, it was really like the snow falling all over the sky, all faded the bleak chill, reflecting a kind of light and gentle tenderness.

Daoqin was driving a carriage and waiting outside the palace.

Two people come out, lifted car curtain to enter inside.

And then all the way to Xie Wei's residence.

Bored in the way, Jiang Xuening could not help but secretly rub rub rub from his mouth to inquire about the cabinet side of the situation: "women's school thing, that group of old scholars, what's the talk now?"

The little liar wants to talk from him all day.

The back door is really smooth.

Xie Wei closed his eyes and said with a smile, "there is no talk."

Jiang Xuening thought that he meant not to tell himself. As soon as he turned his eyes, he rubbed them up and his voice softened: "I know that now the imperial court is a cabinet business. If things are not settled, it's not convenient for you to tell me what's going on inside. But it doesn't hurt to reveal a little bit, just a little bit, a little bit

So she pinched her little finger.

The comparison is a very small part.

Xie Wei's ears were almost shriveled by her cry. He squinted at her, then pressed the palm she put on her left arm to prevent her from doing anything else. He sighed: "no breath" means that they have opinions in their hearts, but they dare not object. It's not that they don't tell you. "

Jiang Xuening understood: "Oh."

She thought that she was going to let go, but when she turned her eyes, she suddenly thought of the school. Instead of letting go, she got closer: "do you think that the former FengChen palace and yangzhizhai, which are near Kunning palace, will be transformed into the first school for girls, and the first one will be the expensive girls in Beijing, and the rest will be moved by the wind. How about going to other places in Beijing and other prefectures to promote it? "

I don't think it's worth using myself.

In fact, he was not interested in any female education or imperial examination, but if he wanted to say "casually" at this time, she looked at him with bright eyes, making him unable to say anything.

So he thought, "it's good."

Jiang Xuening goes further: "and then what?"

Xie Wei thought about it for a moment. Seeing that she looked like she was really asking for advice, she patiently taught her, "there's no wrong way. However, Falcons have a pair of sharp eyes, so that they can see the prey below even when they fly in the sky; farmers water crops frequently to eliminate insect pests, so that they can harvest millet in autumn; scholars all over the world are in the cold window for ten years, so that they can become famous all over the world and enjoy temples. Most people in the world don't get up early for nothing. To promote women's education, how to build schools and accept students are all external skills. If I can not move and people flock to it, it is the inner way. It's easy to put forward the idea that Princess Chang wants to push women's learning. But have you ever thought about the use of learning? "I don't move, people flock to it.

Jiang Xuening was shocked.

She blinked, her mind then suddenly flashed a few light, vaguely has grasped something, suddenly a sense of enlightenment.

Xie Wei knew that she was not stupid, and she knew all these things well, so he said, "and you can't plan big things all the time. The more important things are, the more you should start from small things. What can be achieved in one move is always a bad thing. Do you want to enable students to become talents in the imperial examination, or do you want to read first? "

Jiang Xuening frowned and thought.

Xie Wei guided her step by step: "there are several academies in the world, such as Bailu and Yuelu. Students come all the way to study. Why do you know?"

Jiang Xuening said, "because the students in the academy are more knowledgeable."

Xie Wei a smile: "good."

Jiang Xuening then gently "ah" A: "so, how many schools can open, and what kind of open, the key is not how many students can come, but how many teachers can teach, willing to teach!"

Xie Wei saw that she grasped the key, and the smile on her lips deepened a little. An Enron closed her eyes again, sat back and said, "it's easy to get things done, but it's hard to get things done. You can't chew too much. You can do it again if you think clearly. Don't let people see the joke."

It is easier to plan than to accomplish.

In his previous life, Jiang Xuening always thought that this man was a genius. He could do anything easily, even if it was a rebellion, he seemed to have it at his fingertips. But what's really easy in the world?

Behind all the weightlifting, there is no known effort

She fixed her eyes on him, and she was a little angry again.

It's just

In some things, I really don't know.

Jiang Xuening pondered that the cabinet is now the gathering place of all kinds of news in the world, and the fact that she was in charge of Kunning palace is not small. How can this person hold back and not ask?

Back in Xie's house, she was full of ideas about women's studies.

Xie Wei asked her, "what would you like to eat?"

"Next bowl of wonton?" she said casually

Xie Wei put her in the wall reading hall. There was a pen and ink, and left her to write down quickly before the first case, while she went back to the kitchen.

In the past two months, Jiang Xuening had been familiar with his mansion. As if he were in his own house, the earth dragon was burning and the carpet was covered. As soon as he entered the house, he kicked his shoes and sat cross legged on Xie Wei's chair. He spread the paper and took notes of the advice and ideas from the carriage.

If you don't pay attention, it's a quarter past.

After writing for a while, she was trapped in her thoughts. After sitting for a long time, she couldn't help pacing left and right, thinking about it.

Behind is a row of duobaoge, on the other side is a wall of books, there are several boxes embedded in the wall, and the drawers are connected with Xiangyun bamboo like copper rings.

I didn't notice it first. As soon as I looked up, I saw a thin black silk tapestry hanging from one of the corners.

Jiang Xuening stopped.

She wrapped her fingers around the silk cord. She thought it was just hung up by accident. Unexpectedly, it was even connected to the box, so she clasped the copper ring and pulled out half of the box.

At this time, we can see that the silk tapestry is a seal.

There is also a familiar thin blade knife in it.

Under the pressure of a few pages of paper, the handwriting is crooked, clumsy like a dog crawling, call her the original idea, can't help but face a red.

Jiang Xuening gently gritted her teeth and wanted to take it out.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out in time. Before she went to get it, she pressed the box back and could not see what was inside.

Jiang Xuening was stunned and turned back immediately.

Sure enough, I don't know when Xie Wei has come back with a bowl of wonton in his other hand. Now he stands behind her, half a head higher than her, and looks at her with a stiff face: "who let you turn around?"

Jiang Xuening is not guilty at all.

She also slightly raised her sharp and delicate jaw, snorted, and looked at him like a little fox stealing fishy food: "why, can't you turn it over?"

Xie Wei put down the bowl of wonton.

Jiang Xuening used to be able to open dyeing workshops all over the capital by giving three colors, but he didn't let go of it. He even went up to him and asked, "why do I think that answer inside looks so familiar? Who is so rebellious, dare to openly claim to come up with the eighteen ways of Confucius sage? This kind of answer paper, really, should arrest the person, scold her severely.... "

Xie Wei pursed her lips and stared at her.

Jiang Xuening put his face on his shoulder: "Mr. Xie, what do you think?"

At that time, she was reading in the FengChen hall. She saw that Tian'er was scolded by him and was prone to blame. Everyone else went to school, and she had to be carried to the piandian hall to practice. In front of others, she is a saint who makes people feel like a spring breeze, but in the back of others, there is always a kind of severity that makes her afraid.

And the time of selecting students for examination

The man left her to say a few words, which almost didn't make her cry.

But this paper

Xie Wei did not answer, but turned his head: "are you hungry?"Jiang Xuening shakes her head.

She's not hungry now. It's rare for her to hold Xie Juan's pigtail. "She was excited at the bottom of her eyes. She didn't know that she had to say" degree "about everything. She also asked," I remember you made peach slice cakes for me, I gave Zhou BAOYING some, and you were angry later... "

And then it was drowned.

Xie Wei's arm suddenly tightly around her slender waist, with a kind of calmness on her stagnant face, even if she was exposed, then sealed her lips.

She faltered, her voice broken.

After a long time, he was released and felt dizzy.

Xie Wei sat on the chair in front of the book case, then hugged her and sat on her lap. With a good temper, he asked her with a smile: "I'll tell you what I want to know."

Jiang Xuening looked at it, and suddenly felt a little scared.

When she was sitting on his lap with her legs in her arms, she didn't touch the ground with the soles of her feet. The more upset she was, she almost immediately counseled and changed into an aggrieved tone: "I don't want to know, I don't want to know anything."

Xie Wei knew that she belonged to a tortoise. He held her waist in his hand and pinched it on the soft meat beside her waist. His smile didn't halve: "I was very curious just now? I'll teach you a little bit, sir

Jiang Xuening caught off guard and suddenly sobbed.

Her voice was soft, so she took a little more gasping, and her eyes were misty, pitifully looking at him: "I'm wrong."

I'm not married yet. I'll send her back to my house later.

What did Xie Wei do to her.

Just quietly holding her for a moment, in the evening the cabinet heard gradually floating up.

Jiang Xuening asked him, "don't you have anything to ask me?"

Xie Wei stares at her.

After a long time, he finally said, "what's the matter with being in charge of Kunning palace?"

At this moment, Jiang Xuening's eyes opened a smile.

She put her arm around his neck.

Then he told him truthfully, "didn't LV Xian give the imperial court an idea?"

Shen's royal family is now in an awkward position.

You can't hang it there.

But people have to spend money to support them. Is it hard to be like before, the Treasury is their family, whatever they want?

Naturally, cabinet aides would not agree.

Lu Xian returned to the imperial court and became the Minister of the Ministry of household. The new official took office three times, and the first one was burned to the royal family. He only proposed that the money in Shen Lang's private Treasury should belong to the royal family, and the imperial court should let bygones be bygones; but the money in the Treasury should not be allowed to be interfered by the royal family again. From now on, the Treasury will only be handed over to the royal family according to the established rules and approved by the cabinet every year. The royal family can spend the two parts of the money at will, and the imperial court will not care if they spend it in a year. Anyway, they can't ask the imperial court for even a little more.

Today, Shen Zhiyi is in charge of the royal family.

The National Treasury is empty, and the money allocated is not much, but Shen Lang's private Treasury is inherited from the private treasury of successive emperors. Even if he squandered most of it, the rest is still considerable.

However, if the use of excessive, for a long time will still sit empty.

If you want to be long-term, there must be a long-term way.

Therefore, Shen Zhiyi looks farther than others. She tries to suppress many discontent within Shen's family. She just hands over such a large sum of money to Jiang Xuening, and makes her want to do whatever business she wants. After making profits, she takes 20% of her as a commission.

You know, she's really short of money.

And how much power will such a large sum of money arouse? It's definitely a steady business. Jiang Xuening has no reason to refuse.

She broke her finger to Xie Weisuan: "you see, if you want to be the chief accountant of the royal family, you need to push the female school, so many things need to be mediated, people come and go, where can you fit in such a big place as the house of internal affairs? It's not as wide as Kunning palace. "

Xie Wei still feels that Shen Zhi's clothes are blocking her.

He doesn't talk.

Jiang Xuening knew that he was sulky and unhappy when he looked at him, so he suddenly remembered Shen Zhi's clothes, who was red with anger when she disguised herself as a man. Her eyes trembled slightly and she said to Xie Wei in a soft voice: "she just wanted to be nice to me in her way."

That day, she came back from the internal affairs office to sort out the accounts and passed through Kunning palace.

Many palace people moved in and out.

She asked: what is this doing?

The palace maid on the side told her: the emperor has been in great service. Kunning palace has been the place where the empress lived for generations. In the future, we don't know who will be the emperor. Now it's not right to live again. According to the ancestral system, Queen Zheng naturally moved out of it. From then on, the palace will be vacant.

In the evening, the night falls.

The scarlet palace walls reflect the golden glazed tiles. In the familiar gate of Kunning palace, it seems that there are also some mottled changes of things, people and dynasties, which reminds her of the past life.

Take great pains to be in charge of KunningBut in the end?

Entering the Lord becomes entering the earth, a palace and a tomb.

On this day, she stood outside and looked for a while, then left with a smile.

Who ever thought that Shen Zhiyi sent people the next day.

It's Zheng Bao.

Wang Xinyi, his master, was assassinated by the royal guards two months ago because he wanted to escape from the capital. Now he is responsible for all the affairs of the imperial palace.

A pretty face, as it used to be.

Compared with the palace of heaven and earth, it's more spacious and convenient to go to the center. Your royal highness said, "please move out of the little place of Yang Zhi Zhai and enter Kun Ning, so as not to be tired all day."

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

She knew what Kunning palace meant and refused at that time.

It's just

Qiong nose gently wrinkled, Jiang Xuening thought of those old scholars and was angry: "I didn't agree, they still scolded me, am I the kind of person who is angry? I'll move in the next day after the first roll of bedding. Fight with me

Who do you think she was?

No matter who is emperor, she will be queen.

Now Shen Zhi clothes but give her a Kunning palace, this group of old men every day Baba Baba said, two generations in the past, hate people still hate!

Xie Wei was finally amused by her vivid manner.

When the corners of the lips bend up, the tips of the eyebrows are clear and moist.

Jiang Xuening was dazzled when he saw it. Suddenly, the ghost got lost in his mind and went up to kiss him. Moist lips, with a sweet breath, stick on his lips, depict the thin lips with some edges and corners, hesitated for a moment, the sharp tongue quietly out, then sliding towards his mouth.

My heart beat a little faster.

She seldom takes the initiative like this. Before she has done much, her cheeks have been dyed pink like peach blossom. The more shy she is, the more she makes people feel like beating a drum.

Xie Wei's eyes locked her and her voice was hoarse: "do you have to die?"

Jiang Xuening immediately regretted it.

In the middle of the night, she wanted to give him some encouragement, but she didn't want to give him a good voice.

But she is on Xie Wei's leg. Where can she go?

It's already late.

He caught her easily.

Not even a little bit.

The touch of her hands made her feel difficult and dripping; on the snow-white soles of her feet that couldn't touch the ground, the stockings were dangling, and her nails were trimmed, and her rounded toes were stretched.

Then it's time to slow down.

She had no place to ask for help. Her mouth was open like a drowning fish. When she reached the end of the river, a feeling gradually rose up, which made her scalp numb and her tears ripple.

Jiang Xuening cried: "spare me, I'm going to die."

Xie Weixiao: "happy death?"

Jiang Xuening suddenly a face, even white jade like earlobes are red, when the feeling turns strong, zhangyawuyao want to run. However, as soon as her toes touched the ground, she felt soft and almost didn't fall down. Fortunately, she reached out to help the front desk.

This is better, more like a fish in a pot.

Stick on the edge fried for a while then honest, no strength.

Fortunately, Xie Wei was at the back, supporting her waist.

Snow peak trembles, dimples with dew.

Exhausted, she bashed the table: "you this person how so bad!"

Xie Wei picks her up and kisses her deeply.

A pair of smiling eyes, extremely serious: "I can always be worse than you think."

Clearly not a good word, but Jiang Xuening was seriously hit by this man's eyes, scattered, defeated.

Holding him for a while, Fang asked, "why do you even hide the knife in the box?"

No more?

Or, don't you have to guard against accidents?

Xie Wei's Adam's Apple moved up and down. He was silent for a long time. He gazed at her wet eyelashes, but he didn't answer. He just used his lips with a certain degree of heat to make a kiss in the corner of her eye.

The sword of the world is always killing.

Many knives are used to kill people, but not all knives are used to kill people.

He pasted her very close, with a kind of almost bewitching affection, low as promise to her: "Jiang Xuening, I'm yours."

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