The power of women is highly respected

In the 19th year of Wude, spring

The gentle breeze blows the willows, the bright dew moistens the peach blossoms, and white clouds float on the lake. It is quiet and peaceful.

It is so quiet and beautiful outside the court, but it is not so beautiful inside the court.

The court was so noisy that the woman behind the curtain once doubted whether this was the court. This is clearly a vegetable market. Shut up. What's the point of having you all?

With a drawn-out "dismissal", the empress left in a hurry.

Corruption case?

The person who was leaning against the tree trunk with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes.

Yan Yu Ni has grown up to be very beautiful, with willow-shaped eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and an extraordinary temperament. She is worthy of being the dream lover of Fengdu men.

The evening breeze blew gently. Yan Yu Ni patted the old tree beneath her, put away her folding fan, and walked in the opposite direction of the palace.

At the same time, there was chaos in the palace...

"There's a fire, there's a fire, hurry up, hurry up and put out the fire, my Xu Shijun is still inside."

The sound of splashing water, crackling fire, the crying of servants, and the orders and scolding of palace maids made the place extremely lively.

It’s a pity that my little Nineteen can’t see this scenery. The young lady from some unknown palace hidden in the dark is watching with a faint smile.

When he received the news that the bitch named Xu was dead, he smiled, swallowed the poison in his sleeve with a smile, and walked towards the sea of ​​fire with a gentle look.

"It's dry, be careful with fire~"

Listening to the noises outside and looking at the thick smoke coming from the direction of the imperial city, Yan Yuni felt it was extremely ironic.

"dong dong"

Oh, you know the rules? She didn't say anything, but waited quietly. Sure enough, the person outside lost his patience and kicked the door open.

Yan Pingle: "You are still laughing. I was having a great time chatting with Lian'er. If you hadn't called me suddenly, I might have had a big fat daughter next year."

Hahahaha, the person who was sitting awkwardly looked at the person jumping up and down at the door and laughed, "Hey, if you really want to hold your daughter, you should get married. I heard that your family has been looking for a partner for you three years ago."

If you really wanted to, you would have had a husband and servants by your side, and children all over the place.

Yan Pingle touched his earlobe subconsciously, "I... I don't want to establish a career first and then..."

"Stop, that's not what you told me before." You have said many times that you want to give your sweetheart a quiet home, so you turned away all the good men introduced by the matchmaker.

But it’s not that I don’t want to talk about you. Since you have someone in your heart, why do you party every night and become a playboy in the eyes of others?

Tsk tsk tsk, I'm not her, so I'd better not interfere in her private affairs. Yan Yu Ni threw the folding fan on the table casually and said lightly: "As long as you are happy."

I didn't expect this person to be so arrogant and start criticizing me.

First, she said that she was alone at the age of sixteen. Stop. Yan Yu Ni raised her eyebrows. I am sixteen years old. Isn't it normal for me to have no husband or maid? Most of my cousins ​​got married at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

Staring at me? Staring at me is useless. Yan Pingle pulled out a chair, sat down, and said with a look down: "You don't even have a maid."

"Bang" Yan Yuni gave her a slap on the face, put away her crossed legs, and wanted to talk business with her.

She was afraid to continue talking nonsense with this guy, so he should take a look at her to see if she had any uterine blood.

Irritability!

Take a deep breath, and breathe again, to make yourself forget the experience of this idiot who stripped off your clothes just to guard your uterus.

He smiled, put away the folding fan that was covering his face, and slowly said what he wanted to say.

What? This person wants to drink. Okay, he tapped the table twice and told Qingdai to bring all the best wine in the restaurant, and also cook a few signature dishes to shut her up.

So that she won’t be distracted from listening to what I say.

"Is this okay?"

There's nothing wrong with that. Wasn't this the method the empress used to deal with the general?

It is not a loss for me to use three boxes of official silver to overwhelm a minister of the second rank.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yan Pingle swallowed his saliva. Is it so exciting?

Since His Highness wants to have a big game, how could I not accompany him? She smiled slightly and took a pot of wine with her when she left.

You just need to submit a memorial to impeach the Minister of War, and I will take care of the rest.

Starting last year, the central official system changed and developed into a three-province and six-department system.

The Imperial Censor who had no real power, the Grand Marshal who had no one to replace him when the position was vacant, and the Prime Minister who had resigned many times due to his old age!

Now, the queen is trying her best to take all the power into her own hands. Unfortunately, too many of her good daughters and ministers have the same idea as her.

For example, in her own, Yan Yuni's misty eyes, all she could see was the place outside the window that she once called home.

She couldn't sleep tonight, and she couldn't fall asleep. She wanted to play chess and disrupt this imperial city.

Zidai, I asked your second sister to write the appointment documents in advance, and your eldest sister went to dig out the official silver I hid under the tree overnight.

The man who was troubled by the fire went to court the next day to scold all those useless people. He finally felt a little better, but then he received a memorial jointly submitted by a group of ministers:

The Ministry of War embezzled military pay and weapons!

"check!"

After shouting through gritted teeth, she waved her hands vigorously, asking everyone in the hall to leave quickly, as she wanted to be alone.

The servants left in a crowd. Zhao Yu was reluctant to see them go, but he quietly retreated and closed the door.

The door was closed, and she was the only one in the hall. At this moment, the queen suddenly realized that the person she trusted the most was that person.

The empress, who was not young at all, rubbed her brows, knocked on the table, and finally spoke, asking Yan Yuni, who was far away in the temple, to come back.

The third princess, who was the first to receive the news, crushed the porcelain cup in her hand, secretly hating it. Why, why are you still haunting me? I've already sent you outside the palace to pray for blessings, but you're coming back so soon.

The superior didn't care what she thought, she just wanted to make sure that the sword could be used by her at this time.

Yu Ni, Yu Ni, you have no father's family to support you, you only have me, you can only obey... be a vassal of me, only in this way can you enjoy this endless wealth and glory.

You are very smart and you must understand this, right? A talented woman, or a wealthy woman, that is rare in the Yan State in a thousand...hundreds of years?

A dark light flashed in the Queen's eyes. This Little Sixteen was truly on her kill list.