The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Jiang Fuguang also knew that she would really be unable to intervene in this matter for a while, but seeing that his father had a way to deal with it, his expression relaxed: "Father is wise, after I got the confession from Marquis Cheng'an, I feel a little confused."

Emperor Nanxing smiled lightly: "I don't blame you. You have just entered the imperial court, and you don't have a deep foundation in the imperial court. As far as we are concerned, it is all on the positive side, as long as we continue to investigate the case of smuggling salt, we will completely eradicate the remnants of the old faction, and it will be just around the corner.”

What worries him the most right now is external worries.

The father and daughter talked for a while, Jiang Fuguang helped his father back to the room to rest, and repeatedly explained that he asked his father to take good care of the dragon body, and then left the room.

Concubine Mu Gui stood in the corridor, looking at the mandarin duck vines not far away, in a daze, Jiang Fuguang, who was about to leave, couldn't help but pause, and slowly stepped forward.

"Auntie."

Concubine Mu Gui's body froze, she quickly raised her hand, and wiped away the tears on her face. When she turned her head, a smile was already on her face: "I finished talking to your father."

Jiang Fuguang looked at the red eyes of his mother and concubine, and felt a little worried: "Father is in good spirits, he will get better."

Concubine Mu Gui had tears in her eyes again, she nodded her head, restraining the tears from falling, but her voice was already choked up.

"He is exhausted like this. Zhang Dequan said that he has worked hard for many years to balance the situation in the court and work diligently in the state. He never dared to slack off even a day. He often dealt with state affairs until late at night. He did everything by himself. The Southern Dynasty can have today's The flourishing age is the result of his whitening his hair and squeezing his body dry."

Jiang Fuguang deeply believed it, and as she went deeper into the court, she became more and more aware of the situation in the court, and she also became more aware of the hardships of her father.

The king of a country is the supreme authority.

It is a heavy responsibility with a sky above the head.

Concubine Mu Gui thought of the scene of His Majesty coughing up a mouthful of blood after she and His Majesty had resolved their knots a few days ago, and held back her tears.

"When I was young, I saw with my own eyes that the old nobles dominated the market, and the people were fish and meat. I also saw the nobles of the aristocratic and powerful families bullying the poor. I also saw the people in rags, selling girls to survive, and suffering unspeakably. Beggars begged along the street and competed with dogs ..."

"When my father said that the eldest son of the emperor, Ning Wang Renhou, was going to launch a palace change and embrace him as emperor, I was very happy. When he invited me into the palace, he took my hand and told me that he would try his best to become the emperor. A good emperor, I suddenly felt that there is nothing wrong with marrying him, at least I can supervise him, become a good emperor, and give blessings to the people."

From then on, she kept her eyes on him and paid attention to him from time to time, and gradually fell in love with him.

Concubine Mu Gui couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, Jiang Fuguang took a step forward and hugged A Niang: "Now that the country is thriving, it's time for Father to rest, A Niang stay with Father, everything will be fine."

Is the ZTE in the Southern Dynasties the beginning of prosperity, or a flashback before its disintegration?

……

Today is the court meeting day, Jiang Fuguang pretended to be busy, he woke up before Yinshi, called Yingluo, but it was Ji Ruxuan who walked in.

"It's still early, sleep later." Ji Ruxuan sat on the edge of the bed and tucked in the quilt for her, "I'll tell you to get up when the time comes."

Jiang Fuguang felt drowsy and confused, he took his hand and acted like a baby: "You accompany me."

"Troublesome." Ji Ruxuan gave a low laugh, kicked off his shoes, and lifted his legs up on the couch.

Jiang Fuguang was like a clingy raccoon slave, sticking his whole body up, wrapping his hands around his neck, yawned, and closed his eyes.

Ji Ruxuan pulled him into his arms.

"Jun Xuan," she murmured softly with her eyes closed, "you sleep too."

Ji Ruxuan kissed the top of her hair and hummed.

Jiang Fuguang rubbed his face against his chest, sleepiness welled up his eyelids, in the dark room, Ji Ruxuan felt the soft fragrance of soft jade in his arms, and listened to his gradual and even breathing.

He can't sleep.

He is not Liu Xiahui, who is beautiful in his bosom, but not messy in his bosom.

If the woman lying in his arms is not something he likes with his life, he can definitely be Liu Xiahui once.

Nonsence!

Why did he let the wild woman outside lie in his arms?Out of your mind? !

The woman he risked his life to like was lying in his arms, but he could still control it. Be confident, you are Liu Xiahui Benhui!
Ji Ruxuan's eyes were blank, looking at the bed, his mind was full of hype, and he didn't know much about it. After a long while, he let out a low laugh in his throat, and lowered his head. sweet.

After another half an hour, Ji Ruxuan woke up Jiang Fuguang.

Jiang Fuguang opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed against his arms, and then got up from the bed, his shiny black hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, his small face was sleeping in spring, his star eyes were half covered, and he was still sleepy.

"Hey, get up and wash up first, and then go back to sleep after getting into the carriage." Ji Ruxuan kissed her on the forehead and asked Yingluo to come in to serve her.

After washing and washing, Jiang Fuguang ate two pieces of rouge cake as a pad for his belly, and then stopped eating, lest he would lose his composure in court if he ate too much.

At this time, it was not yet dawn.

As soon as Jiang Fuguang got into the carriage, he leaned against Ji Ruxuan's arms and slept back into the cage. His embrace was warm and firm, being protected by him, even the feeling of the carriage shaking was much relieved.

When we arrived at the Meridian Gate, the east was white, the sky was hazy and blue, and the damp breath was chilly.

Many ministers were already waiting outside the Meridian Gate.

Ji Ruxuan woke up Jiang Fuguang and helped her straighten her clothes.

As soon as Jiang Fuguang got out of the car, many officials came forward to salute, she responded with a smile, showing no impatience.

At the beginning of Maoshi, the gate of the palace opened, and the ministers entered in order of rank.

Emperor Nanxing went to the court in spite of his illness, and none of the officials below dared to look directly at him.

He first asked how the private salt was checked.

Fan Siqing reported the details.

It seems that a lot of things have been checked, but in fact there is not much progress. Emperor Nanxing sneered: "I found more than [-] yuan of illegal salt, more than one million taels of dirty silver, and arrested the big salt lord who is entrenched in Zhejiang Province. Who is behind it? Such a huge network of interests involves many counties and counties. If there are no dignitaries behind it, how can the upper and lower joints be opened up? How can private salt be widely circulated under my nose, so that private salt It is so rampant, and the benefits of smuggling salt are greater than that of the court, is this the result of Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment during this period?"

Officials from Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment thumped and knelt down, sweating uncontrollably.

The courtiers were all shocked.

Emperor Nanxing was expressionless: "Do you regard me as a beggar who reaches out to beg? Again and again, he throws some small fish and shrimps to test the court, to test me, with the intention of satisfying my appetite, thinking that I am satisfied, and the matter of private salt is over." Is this the end?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the court was frightened and knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."