Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

On the base of the throne, there are stubble ends and incense tubes, and bookshelves are placed on both sides of the base.

It is estimated that those craftsmen and minions know that Si Ye is an emperor who demands finesse.

The furnishings and artworks inside, as well as the official kiln porcelain, are all exquisite pieces.

There are two doors behind the throne screen leading to the hall, with the words "Tian Che" and "An Dun" respectively.

In front of Si Ye, there is a nanmu yellow satin desk.

Behind him is the Bian mentioned by his royal brush, with the four characters "Zhongzheng Renhe" on it.

"Zhongzheng", "Benevolence", "Harmony", these concepts are very common in Confucian classics.

The general idea is to practice the doctrine of the mean, exercise benevolent governance, and be in harmony inside and outside.

These four words are enough to show that the four masters are the key to governing the country.

At this moment, before Ruoyin could speak, he listened to the man indifferently: "You stay for a while, I will be very busy."

"Oh." Ruoyin watched the man so busy that he didn't even lift his head, so he didn't bother him, but walked around casually.

The lighting here is particularly good, the outside sunlight shines on her face through the window, translucent.

I don’t know if it’s because there are so many secrets here, for the sake of sound insulation and confidentiality.

The windows in the Hall of Nourishing Hearts are not papery.

It is the only palace with glass windows.

Looking at the bright glass windows, Shu Ruoyin was a little crooked.

If you wait for the bed here, is the sound insulation effect particularly good?

Don't worry about the minions who watch the night outside hear it.

However, in a moment, Ruoyin shook his head, throwing away the thought.

And warned herself that she was here to advise.

Did not fall with the Fourth Master.

Immediately afterwards, Ruoyin simply walked around the Hall of Yangxin.

In the "Dong Nuan Pavilion" on the east side of the Ming Dynasty, there is a throne about the size of the main hall.

The Xi Nuan Pavilion on the west side of the Ming Dynasty was divided into several rooms. There was a small room where the emperor read memorials and secretly talked with ministers.

The back hall of the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts is the sleeping palace where the Fourth Master is tired.

He can also visit the concubines in the harem here.

The east and west are bedrooms, each with a bed.

Dongwujian's sphere of influence as the queen of the main house is Ruoyin's place.

Xiwujian is the imperial concubine, or other concubine's fortunes.

After shopping around, Ruoyin returned to Si Ye.

In the bookshelf behind him, I picked a few books, nestled in the throne behind him, and turned them casually.

So, while reading, she waited for Si Ye to finish.

As a result, those who waited and waited, actually waited from day to night.

Just when Ruoyin yawned, and his stomach and spirit were almost too strong, a bright yellow body walked in front of her.

Ruo Yin blinked hard, holding up his spirits.

I looked up and saw the Fourth Master looking at her condescendingly.

It seems to be full of energy.

I really admire the man in front of me.

I haven't rested for two days and one night.

How can she be better than her?

It's just that the man's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and there seemed to be troubles hidden in his deep ink pupils.

Ruoyin rarely sees how he expresses his thoughts.

"The emperor." She put down the book in her hand and stood up and saluted.

"You are here today, is something wrong?" The Fourth Master gave the woman a hand and sat down.

"The concubines came to congratulate the emperor on behalf of the medical officers and doctors." Ruoyin smiled lightly and sat down again.

Hearing this, Si Ye raised his eyebrows, "Congratulations?"

Ruoyin nodded, and said very seriously: "The concubine heard that the emperor would send the medical officers and healers to the frontier to enlist the army for the thirteenth brother’s leg injury. The concubine did not believe him, so he came to see in person. You are obviously a diligent, self-disciplined, and very rational Mingjun, how could it be like they said."

As she said, she wrinkled her nose and hugged the injustice. "Look at Yichen concubine, are they talking nonsense again? This rumors are confusing people."

As soon as the voice fell, the mysterious ink pupils suddenly became sharp when they heard the key question.

It's like a hole through all the sharp blades.

With a chilling inquiry, he stared directly at Ruoyin.

After a long time, the man said indifferently: "The queen heard me right. I did give an order to send those quack doctors to the frontier to serve as the army."

If the sound: "..."

"In addition, does the queen do not know, but all those who come to persuade me and advise me will all be sent to the frontier to serve as the army?"

Ruoyin nodded, "The concubine knows."

"Know that you dare to come?" He looked at her.

Ruoyin: "The concubine is not to persuade the emperor, but to congratulate the emperor."

Heaven and earth conscience, she really didn't persuade him.

It's just a few top hats for him.

"Don't pretend to be in front of me."

Fourth Master bit his back tooth socket severely.

She didn't persuade him, but she just deducted the high hat for him. She was so bold!

"The concubines don't want the emperor to be criticized by officials and people because of impulse, so even if you pay more for the Qing Dynasty behind your back, no one else will know."

Obviously so diligent, why do you want to recruit gangsters?

"I just want to treat thirteen favorably, whoever loves to say it, let it go!" The face that has always been calm, reveals unparalleled determination.

"The emperor think about it, even if the medical officers and doctors are sent to the frontier, the thirteenth brother's feet will not get better. Besides, those who practice medicine, who have never learned martial arts when they were young, ask them to fill the army and follow What is the difference between Boy Scouts."

"Who says it's useless, these days, I just treat them too generously. Worry and work can rejuvenate the country, and leisure can perish. Once people are comfortable, they will not be motivated. Don't give them a little pressure, even a sore. It can't be cured."

"But this is not the answer after all."

"Then what is the solution!" Junlang's cheeks showed obvious impatience.

If the sound: "..."

"Do you know that if this continues, Thirteen's legs will be scrapped." When this sentence was said, the eyes of the fourth master were as scarlet as fire.

To him, the Thirteenth Lord is his best brother in the world.

Still the kind of good brothers who grew up from nothing, experienced the baptism of years, and worked together.

If they say they are brothers, they will share joys and sorrows together.

After those sufferings, he and Shisan both came over together.

Moreover, he also crossed the mountain of swords with his thirteen brothers.

Even though the thirteenth brother willingly took the initiative to do it for him, he still feels sorry.

Now that he is enthroned, he wants to take him back to the capital to live a good life.

But every time he saw him, he was either lying on the bed or lying on the wooden wheelchair.

In his heart, it was particularly unpleasant.

Si Ye will always remember that young man who was quite scheming in front of others.

But in front of him as innocent as a child, he said: Fourth brother, I am not "helping" you with things, but "working" for you.

As the saying goes, brothers are like brothers.