After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

Ye Qinghuai glanced at Lin Yuxiu's kneeling figure at the door, her expression sank, she put down the theory in her hand, turned around to face Lin Yuxiu, put one hand on her knee, looked at him earnestly, and said, "Look up! .I appointed you as the number one scholar, not for a house slave who leads a horse and falls into the stirrups."

Hearing this, Lin Yuxiu raised his head, and was facing Ye Qinghuai's firm eyes glowing with fire. Those dark eyes seemed to contain a storm that could devour the world, and also seemed to hide an invincible blade.

Lin Yuxiu was shocked.

The next moment, Ye Qinghuai suddenly withdrew her serious expression, raised the corner of her mouth and smiled gently at him.

"Yuxiu, I only have two requests for you." Ye Qinghuai said.

She spoke very slowly, but Lin Yuxiu listened very carefully.

"First, don't let me down." Ye Qinghuai paused, glanced at the paper written by Lin Yuxiu on the case, looked at him again, and said to him in a deep voice, "Second, don't let the people of the world down .”

Lin Yuxiu was slightly taken aback, and his expression suddenly became firm. He knelt on the ground and saluted, and said solemnly, "It is Yuxiu's great fortune to be able to assist His Majesty. It is also the world's great fortune to have such a...jun father as His Majesty."

After speaking, he kowtowed heavily on the ground again.

Ye Qinghuai lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

"Does Your Majesty feel unwell?" After a while, Aunt Fanghua still asked.

When the sky was slightly bright, Aunt Fanghua quarreled with Li Baoquan in the courtyard.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the emperor's bedroom.

"Your Majesty discussed matters with Zhuangyuanlang last night, and didn't rest until the fourth watch. I haven't had enough sleep for two hours now, and my father-in-law is going to report the morning. Are you ignoring Your Majesty's dragon body?" Aunt Fanghua stopped her with one hand. Looking at the little eunuch who was in charge of reporting the morning, he said angrily to Li Baoquan.

To Aunt Fanghua's surprise, Ye Qinghuai, who only slept for less than two hours, did not feel tired from lack of sleep at all.Instead, she looked refreshed and had even started trying to change herself.

That year, she had just moved into Qianxi Palace to study, and it was very novel to see the painting of the prince brother who was still the second prince at that time.Seeing that she liked it, the second prince gave her a set of painting tools.

In Ye Qinghuai's heart, she still can't afford this praise now.

This was the second time she saw Ye Qinghuai in such a state of beating chicken blood.

Li Baoquan had always been known for his good temper in the palace, and the number of times he had blush with others during his more than ten years in the palace could only be counted on his fingers.At this moment, he was also a little anxious, and said: "Auntie, today is the first day of the lunar new year, and there is a big court meeting once a month. Yesterday, His Majesty specifically asked the old slave to go to court half an hour earlier today. This old slave is acting according to the order. , Auntie, don't make it difficult, it will delay the important event."

The emperor's voice was clear and loud, without any sluggish sleepiness, apparently he had completely woken up.

She knew she couldn't persuade her.

"Fanghua!" It was Ye Qinghuai's voice.

Lin Yuxiu stood up with a serious expression on his face. He knelt on the ground for a long time, but after he got up, he didn't bother to straighten the folds of his front. Instead, he quickly walked to the seat opposite Ye Qinghuai and took a seat, discussing political affairs with Ye Qinghuai.
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The next morning, Jingshou Palace.

"Auntie, come and help me change clothes. Today is the first day of the new year, and it is a gathering of hundreds of people." Seeing Aunt Fanghua stunned, Ye Qinghuai urged.

"Yes. This man has always been a great talent, and he is quite insightful in law, government and taxation. What's more commendable is that he lost his father early, and he has struggled in the market, and has a great understanding of people's livelihood and harmony He is not a bookworm who talks about wars on paper." Ye Qinghuai paused, then murmured to himself, "I have his help, if I can invite Wang Lisong into Wenxuan Hall again, there will be Mr. Lu in the future Help, as long as Tao Yuan can be used well, what can't happen?"

Not to mention, in the past, she was just a dereliction of duty emperor who was confined to the deep palace and ignored political affairs. She would only reprimand the common people who rose up as "disturbing the people and rebelling against the thieves".

Aunt Fanghua came back to her senses and walked up to help Ye Qinghuai put on her court dress.

Aunt Fanghua frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "Your Majesty is talking about the new champion who talked with you until midnight last night?"

Aunt Fanghua's words were cut off in the middle, and she gave Li Baoquan an angry look for the last time, as if blaming him for waking up the emperor, then she opened the door and quickly walked into the bedroom while answering the sound.

Li Baoquan's face suddenly changed when she said "an old man of two dynasties", as if he remembered something from the past.

Her eyes lit up as she spoke, her brows brimming with joy.

Seeing this, Aunt Fanghua didn't say much to persuade her, and quietly arranged her court clothes for her.

The last time was when Ye Qinghuai was six years old.

When she talked about it later, her face and eyes were filled with the proud and ambitious look of a young man.

Aunt Fanghua frowned, as if she had slandered Ye Qinghuai in her heart, but it was difficult for her to have an attack because she was still asleep.So, she turned to Li Baoquan and said: "Your Majesty is young and doesn't take his own body seriously. Eunuch is an old man of two dynasties, yet he still lets His Majesty do what he wants?"

She was silent for a while, put away the mixed thoughts in her heart, turned to face the policy theory on the table, and said, "Get up quickly. Regarding the state imperial history platform mentioned in your policy theory, how should I set it up in the state capital? I have an idea in my mind, come and listen to it.”

Ye Qinghuai waved her hands nonchalantly, and said, "Auntie, let me tell you, if I got Lin Yuxiu, it's like getting a humerus!"

"Uncomfortable?" Ye Qinghuai wondered, she looked around herself and said, "I don't feel uncomfortable."

Aunt Fanghua didn't care, and continued to scold: "Your Majesty's arm has been hanging for a full month, and the bandage was only taken off yesterday. The imperial doctor Zhou urged him to take a good rest now, and the father-in-law heard it too." ..."

She was relieved, but also guilty.

Li Baoquan listened to her fast nagging, his head turned into two big ones, thinking about how to persuade her.

This was the first time she heard such a high reputation, and it was said from Lin Yuxiu, a scholar who would rather not bend.

"You only slept for less than two hours yesterday, and you're not tired? What about your left shoulder, does it feel uncomfortable?" Aunt Fanghua didn't believe it.

During that month, Ye Qinghuai spent almost all her time behind closed doors except for her few homework. She only slept for two or three hours a day, then hurriedly got up and splashed ink on her sketches. Let it go.

At that time, Aunt Fanghua made a small report to Queen Mother Jingmin, saying that Ye Qinghuai seemed to be glued to the painting table.

However, the Empress Dowager Jingmin not only didn't worry about Ye Qinghuai's lack of ambition or forgetting to eat and sleep. On the contrary, she encouraged Ye Qinghuai and said that if her paintings in a year's time could be approved by the master of painting and calligraphy in Qianxi Palace, she would give her a new set. Complete painting tools.

"Everything in the world is difficult. You don't need to persuade her. There are other people and things to pour cold water on her. If she still has the enthusiasm she has now in a year, then it's not a bad thing to spend her whole life painting."

To this day, Aunt Fanghua still remembers what Empress Dowager Jingmin said to her at that time.