Murong Qingyang thinks that Ning'an takes her to see an Yue today, which means meeting her family. She is very pleased that Ning'an still regards her as a very important person, so on the way back, she pats Ning'an's shoulder wisely, "don't worry, it's wrapped in me."

Ning An is puzzled, "what's the matter?"

Murong Qingyang, with a smile, thinks that there is no surprise when she says it now, and refuses to say it after selling a pass. Ning'an knows that she is a very strange person and doesn't bother to ask.

Murong Qingyang goes home with Ning'an. After dinner in Ning'an, he goes to Jia's house to play with Jia Xiaoduo for a while. Then he goes back to the palace slowly.

Back in the palace, it was too late. She saw a large glass lamp outside the Chengde hall from a distance. Knowing that Mo Ronglin must have been reading the memorial, she hesitated and turned to the South study.

Ning Shiqi stood under the steps, expressionless, and saw Murong Qingyang coming. He didn't respond. Murong Qingyang thought he was a wooden stake, and didn't lift his eyelids. She walked past him. On the porch, Si Xi was dozing by the pillar. She walked around Si Xi lightly, went to the study, and looked in quietly through the crack of the door.

Instead of criticizing the memorial, the emperor was playing with nine rings. He lowered his head, frowned tightly, and kept pulling his fingers on the ring

Murong Qingyang fiercely pushed the door open, "what is brother playing?"

The emperor was startled by her and nearly dropped nine links on the table. His face sank down immediately. "What are you doing?"

Murong Qingyang was not afraid of him. He said, "I thought the emperor was picking up the lantern and criticizing the memorial. How diligent he was, he was playing."

The emperor looked at her up and down. "Just come back?"

"Well, I had dinner in Ningfu and played with Xiaoduo for a while."

The emperor shook his head. "A girl's family is playing all day long..."

Murong Qingyang is most tired of listening to the emperor's elder brother's nagging. He interrupts him, "I've come to ask the emperor's elder brother for help."

The emperor's intuition is not a good thing

"Well," Murong Qingyang said, lying on the table, "I have a friend who fell in love with a girl. But this girl, who works in the shop, is the kind who does not sell herself. My friend is afraid that the family dislikes this girl, so he has never dared to make it public. But he definitely wants to marry that aunt, so I want to ask the emperor to give the girl a title and lift the lintel She's married. "

The emperor listened to her, feeling very incredible, "do you want me to give a title to a Qing swineherd? What do you regard me as, the old man with the red thread? "

"Brother Huang, this is the beauty of becoming a man and the virtue of virtue."

The emperor leaned back into the wide chair and looked at her in his spare time. "Your friend doesn't have a lintel under the first or second grade. He wants to marry an entertainer. It's strange for his family to agree with him. Since ancient times, he has paid attention to the right family. If I really give him a title, his parents will scold me for being a fool."

"Brother Huang can't be so pedantic, love is the most important thing, love can let them bravely break away from these shackles."

The emperor said, "is your friend Ning'an?"

Murong Qingyang was surprised, "how does brother know?"

"You have only a few friends. It's not Ning'an or Du Jinyan who is worthy of asking me. Du Jinyan has a sister who is a queen. It's easier for him to ask for the queen. The only thing left is Ning'an."

Murong Qingyang pointed his thumb at him. "Brother Huang is really powerful. His analytical ability is no worse than that of the people in the mirage gate."

The emperor was not very happy. "Ning'an really fell in love with a swineherd?"

"Well, I've seen that girl. It's really good. I've tried aunt Qihong. She and Mr. Ning don't want to be rich, they just want to be innocent. I'm afraid that Ning'an will be in trouble, so I want to come here."

The emperor asked, "you like playing with Ning'an when you are young. Now that he has a girl he likes, don't you feel sad?"

"Why should I be sad," Murong Qingyang said with an exaggerated smile, "I'm happy for him."

The emperor looked at her for a while, reached out and touched her head, "you go back first, I'll consider this."

See the emperor did not completely refuse, Murong Qingyang think there is hope, she nodded, obedient left.

Murong Qingyang left for a long time, the emperor was still sitting in a trance, half ring wry smile, "what a silly girl."

He picked up nine chain to continue to play, then four Xi came in to urge him, "emperor, it's late, it's time to rest."

The emperor waved his hand, and his eyes were still staring at the nine rings. The silver rings kept pounding and making a crisp sound. But again and again, no matter what method he used, he died in the same place.

The Western clock in the corner of the wall began to tell the time. Once again, the emperor fell short of success and angrily threw the nine rings on the table.

Looking at the memorials piled high in the corner of the table, he became more and more annoyed. In order to play with this ghost, he has stayed up late for three consecutive nights, and the memorials have not been approved at all. Jia Lanqing will have to complain again tomorrow.

As an industrious and wise good emperor, how can you play with things and lose heart?

It's all the fault of Shi pengpeng. She lent him jiulianhuan to play. She made him indulge in playingThe emperor thought about it and took out the Queen's small black book from the bottom of the desk and recorded it.

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the next day when he left the court, Jia Lanqing went to his study and complained, "emperor, I didn't move much when I looked at these memorials. What's the matter with you?"

When the Emperor didn't hear it, he cleared his throat and changed the topic. "Today, I'm in the court. I've given 100000 taels of silver to Beijing. Do you have any opinions?"

Jia Lanqing said, "the situation in the north is very cold. Every winter is the most difficult. The soldiers need new cotton padded robes, quilts and other things to keep out the cold. They also need more food for the winter. In addition to the general's salary, it's a lot of money. But I think it's a little early. Sometimes, I should stretch it. I'm afraid that once winter comes, I'll get a discount back. ”

the emperor nodded, "what you said is reasonable, but I still hope to maintain a strong army in the northern border. Although Mengda and East Vietnam are friendly now, it is based on the condition that the emperor Mengda is still alive. Once he is gone, what will my uncle Mengda do? Who knows? I want to ensure not only the life of the soldiers in the northern border, but also what will he do There are some military supplies so that they can meet at any time. As for money, "he said with a smile," what else do I worry about when the queen is here

Jia Lanqing laughed, "the emperor seems to believe in the empress now."

"I believe in her ability to earn money. I have read the paper she wrote about saving money in the palace. I think it's very good. Although I don't like her, I can only use it. I won't erase her achievements just because I have prejudices about her. I believe that in a period of time, she will be able to make my national treasury full again."

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