The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 277 Wipe off my sweat
On the fifth day of the fourth month of the first year of Sheng'an, the envoys of Yun State left Gan, and on the sixth day of April, the envoys of Feng State and Wen Zhu State left one after another.

On the seventh day of April, the court returned to normal. Just as the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Yu and Jun Rong suddenly started a series of rectifications and strengthened local inspections, but did not mention anything about the Beijing officials. While the official was secretly rejoicing, he was also a little apprehensive.

I don't know which one they are playing.

Kyoto has been immersed in a tense atmosphere for many consecutive days. It was not until Shang Ming, who went to Bingzhou, escorted a group of corrupt officials back, that they knew where the anxiety came from.

A hundred officials, large and small, were all sent to prison in Bingzhou. The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Punishment reconciled accounts together. The Ministry of Officials was responsible for sorting out the assessment records and files of these officials. It took more than half a month to sort out everything Yes, according to the discretion of the crime, the head was chopped off from top to bottom, and the vegetable market in Kyoto was bleeding every day in those few days.

The guards of the capital directly became cleaners, cleaning up the bloodstains all day long, but they couldn't stop killing too many people. After a long time, there was still some bloody smell left in the soil.

After the common people knew that the corrupt officials were killed, they all applauded and applauded. This wave of killing chickens and monkeys was very effective. After that, Xiao Yu only had the top officials arrested and brought to Beijing, and the small officials were dealt with locally.

On the other side, the excavation of black ore in Nanjia Village has also begun. Tsing Yi found a very hidden cave, which is full of forging tools, and there are scattered weapons on the ground, but the black ore is Not a single piece remained.

Tsing Yi led people to dig nearby for a month, and only a few pieces were dug out, and the ones that could be dug had already been dug up by Lianhua Palace.

In the end, they really had nothing to gain, so they returned to Beijing with a small amount of black ore.

After Xiao Yu knew about it, he discussed with Jun Rong, and asked Jun Rong to mine this kind of black ore in the whole territory of Daqian, and if he found it first, he would give a certain reward.

As soon as the news came out, the common people had work again, and the whole work became busy.

Afterwards, the imperial examination was held to select a group of new talents to replace those corrupt officials. They first studied in the Beijing middle school, and some outstanding ones were selected and transferred to the local areas. If the performance assessment was excellent, they could be promoted back to Beijing.

However, these cannot be completed in a day. If the entire thirteen prefectures were to be wiped out one by one, it would not be completed within a year or two.

I can only figure it out slowly.

This year, the court was very busy inside and outside the palace. Jun Rong not only had to deal with the government affairs all day long, but also took time to practice martial arts with General Feng. , and gave him a rather domineering name - Zhan Jin.

From time to time, he would take out Zhanjin and wipe it. When he went to bed at night, he would put Zhanjin on the bedside cabinet, so it was obvious that he really liked it.

The days passed quickly like this, Dagan, Yunguo and Fengguo lived in peace, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. It seemed that everything was moving in a better direction.

In this way, three years passed safely and steadily.

……

At the end of the winter in the fourth year of Sheng'an, the snow fell very heavily. Xiao Yu's fear of the cold did not disappear with age, on the contrary, it became more serious.

In winter, her hands and feet were as cold as a dead person, Jun Rong silently remembered it, and every day told the red sleeves and the others to prepare hand warmers, and fetch water to warm Xiao Yu's feet at night.

It was rare for Xiao Yu to rest and take a bath this day, and he didn't bother to go out, so he just nestled on the couch and looked out the window with a hand warmer in his arms.

Jun Rong was wearing a strong suit, standing in the yard and practicing martial arts with a sword. Nearly four years later, Jun Rong was fed by her and Mr. Zhang, and his health was getting better and better. At the age of 13 Just like a willow twig, it grows rapidly.

Originally Xiao Yu was a little taller than him, but now he has completely crushed Xiao Yu in stature.

He is diligent in martial arts, and his muscles are thin but tight but not exaggerated. He is a tall and handsome young man when he puts on clothes. Only when he takes off his clothes can he see the power contained in those smooth limbs.

In the cold wind of hunting, Jun Rong waved his arms, and Zhan Jin swept out, with the vigor of a stormy sea, the blade was sharp, and there was a sound of piercing the air where it passed.

Knee lift, side kick, spin, back roll.

Jun Rong's power is clean and neat with an unspeakable charm, fierce and beautiful.

Xiao Yu leaned against the window and watched, with a smile on her lips that she hadn't even noticed.

"Your Majesty—you've been practicing for half an hour, why don't you go in and rest? It's cloudy again, and it might snow soon. You just broke out in a hot sweat. Be careful when the cold wind blows, you'll catch a cold!"

Wuyou stood on the porch holding Junrong's cloak, saw him wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and trotted forward to hand him the handkerchief.

Wuyou is a young eunuch chosen by Jun Rong himself in the harem for the past few years. Seeing that he is smart and sensible, Jun Rong takes him by his side and gradually replaces Zhou Xi. Sent to serve in the imperial concubine's palace and do some leisurely work.

Jun Rong raised his hand to take it, turned around while wiping, looked at Xiao Yu with a smile, and raised his voice: "Teacher has watched it for so long, why don't you comment on it?"

With a smile in his eyes, Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "Then Your Majesty asked the wrong person. I don't know how to do this, so I can't say one, two, three."

Wuyou shook off Jun Rong's big cloak and put it on him, Jun Rong didn't wear a belt, just put on the big cloak, walked to the porch with long legs, stood by the window, and looked in at Xiao Yu.

The cold and hot air from his body rushed in together, Xiao Yu retreated back, "Your Majesty—"

Seeing her leaning back, Jun Rong approached her reluctantly: "Teacher, help me wipe my sweat, my hands are sore from dancing with the knife just now, it's very sore."

Xiao Yu glanced at him: "Your Majesty, where is your other hand? It seems that you didn't do anything, right?"

Jun Rong was surprised: "I practiced martial arts so hard just now, my whole body was moving, how could I say nothing? Good ma'am, wipe me off? It's cold outside."

Wuyou on one side dared not say anything, he looked at his nose, nose, and mouth, silently pretending that he was not there.

He has seen this kind of scene a lot since he came to His Majesty. Every time His Majesty practiced martial arts in the yard and sweated, he would definitely come to the Taifu and ask the Taifu to wipe it for him. After soaking, most of them will loosen their mouths in the end.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved his ears, he heard the Taifu smile helplessly and said: "Your Majesty is a handsome young man, why are you still as clingy as when you were a child?"

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief Junrong handed over, knelt down by the window and stretched out his hand to wipe Junrong's forehead little by little.

Jun Rong looked at Xiao Yu from a close distance, smelled the warm fragrance on her body, felt indescribably satisfied, the corner of the handkerchief swept across his eyelids, it was itchy, he couldn't help closing his eyes, Suddenly feeling the tip of his nose cool, he opened his eyes, meeting Xiao Yu's eyes.

Xiao Yu raised the handkerchief in surprise, "It's snowing."

　He's grown up, I managed to ripen him.

　　Well, fourteen years have passed in three years, and I will be fifteen in a year. I am not young, and I will grow faster in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)