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    The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Nangong Jingnu was wearing a cloak. Her hair was stained with moisture and icy. Qi Yan saw her and hurried forward to greet her: "Your Highness, why don't you dry your hair before going back? Be careful of the wind.  "

    Nangong Jingnu smiled and said nothing, took Qi Yan's official hat from the tray on the side, held it with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and put it on Qi Yan's head.

    Nangong Jingnu: "Today is your first time in the morning court. I don't understand the etiquette in the court, so I can't tell you anything in advance You must have learned a lot from your colleagues these days. You have learned a lot in the court."  It will become clear after you watch it a few times. Besidesit is always good to listen more and talk less."

    Qiu Ju made a gesture, and the maids quietly left the main hall, leaving only two of them.

    Qi Yan held Nangong Jingnu's slightly cold hand, but her heart was not at peace: Today, when she stepped out of the gate of the princess's mansion, her identity as a consort could no longer restrain her.

    In the past, she would always tell her these words by herself, but now it feels different to hear them the other way around.

    Nangong Jingnu carefully smoothed the wrinkles on Qi Yan's shoulders and said softly: "I heard that the Inner Court Department will provide breakfast for officials of third grade and above. Don't miss the time and go."

    Qi Yan: "Your Highness"

    Nangong Jingnu: "Huh?"

    Qi Yan: "Tonight, I will go back home."

    Nangong Jingnu was silent for a moment, then slowly took off the hand on Qi Yan's shoulder, and said calmly: "I understand."

    Looking at Nangong Jingnu like this, Qi Yan also felt a lot of reluctance in her heart. But when they got to this point, they couldn't look back. They suppressed the many thoughts in their hearts: "I'm leaving, Your Highness."

    In the tenth year of Jingjia¡¯s reign, it was the first time to go to court early in the morning.

    All civil and military officials came in full force, including Taiwei Lu Quan, who was ill at home.

    The high position was empty. The fifth prince, Nangong Datong, was sitting on the small table next to the dragon table, wearing a dignified and gorgeous prince's court uniform.

    With a chorus, all the civil and military officials bowed down in unison, shouted long live to the vacant seat, and then saluted Nangongda.

    The latter reluctantly stood up while holding the small case: "My lords, please be free of courtesy and stay at peace."

    Everyone: "Thank you, Your Highness."

    Seeing Nangong Da¡¯s difficulty in moving, the second prince and the third prince had different expressions, most of them were unconvinced.

    Qi Yan stood quietly in the team, holding a jade wat in his hand, looking at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

    Nangongda cleared his throat: "Do you have a plan to tell me, sir?"

    ?????????????????????????? As soon as he finished speaking, the great agricultural minister in charge of the world's agricultural affairs came to the middle of the hall: "Your Highness, I have a report to report."

    Nangongda: "Master Li, please speak."

    Da Sinong fastened the jade tablet to his waist, took out a memorial from his arms, opened it, and read aloud in front of everyone: "In the autumn of the ninth year of Jingjia, the Tianqianluo River flooded, and several counties along the coast were affected, causing heavy losses in crops. In addition, the Qin Dynasty  The harvests in historically prosperous places such as Zhouzhou, Huaizhou, and Yangzhou have been poor. According to reports from various government agencies, some farmers have even eaten the grains they planted this year in order to survive the cold winter. Spring plowing is about to begin, and some farmers are facing the prospect of no seeds.  But this is a difficult situation The matter is so serious that I dare not make the decision, so please make your decision, Your Highness."

    After finishing speaking, there was a wave of discussion in the court.

    Qi Yan still held the jade tablet but didn't even blink.

    It seems that the discussion in this hall has nothing to do with her

    The Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs: "What should we do? How can the Ministry of Household Affairs collect taxes from farmers who have no food? Failure to meet the tax amount is a serious crime. Lord Si Nong, you"

    Minister of the Ministry of Industry: "This is not possible. The Ministry of Industry has a backlog of several plans that were submitted for inspection this year. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice!"

    When Da Sinong heard the accusations from several colleagues, his old face turned red with anger, and he replied without any sign of weakness: "Okay, you are accusing me one by one? Sirs, please sit firmly in the court, I am in my sixties."  There are so many old and decrepit bodies running around the fields, you"

    The quarrel in the court soon turned into a pot of porridge. The second prince Nangong Wei and the third prince Nangong Wang looked like they were watching something good, and they couldn't suppress their secretive joy.

    Qi Yan then raised his eyes slightly and looked at the small case on the imperial steps.

    Nangongda frowned and hesitated several times, obviously unable to cope with such a scene

    Because of his disability, he had lived in seclusion for many years. Suddenly, he was burdened with a heavy burden that could not hold down these veteran ministers.

    Just when Qi Yan was about to draw an "X" for Nangong Da in his heart, a rapid crashing sound suddenly came.

    Nangong Da held the imperial jade Ruyi in his hand and hit the white jade pen holder on the small case hard. Many people stopped arguing, but Nangong Da did not stop., Sir Da Sinong meant the allocation from the treasury, but the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue said that the tax revenue was not good last year, and the national treasury was tight due to the disaster relief and war in Luobei. The Minister of the Ministry of War petitioned: the troops in various places have old equipment, and requested the court to allocate funds Next year will be another big exam.  In the year, the Ministry of Rites asked the court to select examiners as soon as possible and allocate funds to repair examination rooms in various places. The Ministry of Personnel's Zhezi and the Ministry of Rites were able to match it. They said that there were a group of local officials who were over sixty years old. The court asked the court to allocate funds to relocate them and free up some vacancies for the new imperial examinations.  son.  As for the Ministry of Industry"

    Nangong Da glanced at Nangong Jingnu and continued: "The reconstruction of Weiming Palace was originally scheduled to be completed this year, and the construction of the imperial mausoleum of the father who has been on the throne for more than ten years has also come to an end, as well as the Cao Gong of Luoshui and the officialdom of various places  The construction period is all this year. Before the foreign slaves had gone to Jiucunyi, and my father was exempted from the corvee work in the disaster-stricken area. The craftsmen and the purchase of materials are all in silver, and the household department has no money."

    When she heard the words "Weiming Palace", Qi Yan felt bad, but everyone looked at Nangong Jingnu, and she couldn't even remind her secretly.

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, feeling very dissatisfied with Nangong Da for using Nangong Jingnu as a gunman, but the people around him didn't realize it, and they really fell into the trap.

    Nangong Jingnu: "If the national treasury is tight, we can just not repair the Weiming Palace."

    Nangongda¡¯s expression relaxed after opening this hole, while the others were thoughtful. Qi Yan lowered his eyes to take in all this, hiding his cold gaze.

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