The power of women is highly respected

A bowl of bird's nest, two lives lost! This deep palace is never as simple as Yan Yu Ni thought. My father, I am sorry for you. I can't be a free man as you wish.

The wind was blowing hard and it was going to rain again. She turned back to her study and began to plan for the future...

"Yu Ni, tsk tsk tsk, if you don't check, you won't know and you'll be shocked."

Yan Yu Ni picked up the teacup and sipped it carefully, without even giving her a glance.

She didn't care and picked up the small bowl that Yan Yu Ni had just poured to rinse the cup.

At this moment, the person who had been ignoring her finally looked up and began to look at this uninvited beauty.

"Pingle, you came all the way to my palace today to talk to me about this?"

The person opposite blinked his big eyes, nodded and said: "Yes"

My big boss, I attended the morning court today and you rushed to my place right after the court session. Are you afraid that we are living too well, as the daughter of the Minister of Rites, huh?

Alas, Yan Yu Ni sighed silently, not knowing why she had the brains to become friends with her in the first place.

"Hey, Yu Ni, you don't know, that so-and-so has almost a hundred handsome men in her yard on the outskirts of the city. One hundred. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is the real sea king, a little playboy like me can't compare to him."

Yes, yes, yes, compared to her, you are really nothing.

Yan Yu Ni chuckled and suddenly understood why she liked being with her.

Because of the affection I had for her when I was young; because, when I hear her utter a few words that I taught her from time to time, my mind will become clear and my eyes will become sharp.

But after laughing twice, she couldn't laugh anymore and her eyes became melancholy.

Hundreds of men, hundreds of families, what a shocking number!

The officials in the court protected each other, the one who held the throne was obsessed with power struggles, and no one cared about the suffering of the people...

Such a court will not survive long, after all, as the old saying goes.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it." Yan Yu Ni lowered her head to hide the emotions that she had just accidentally revealed.

"Hey, Yu Ni," Yan Pingle said carefully and stared at her.

She looked up in confusion, indicating that she should speak frankly.

When she finished speaking, Yan Yu Ni regretted it so much.

She said: "Hey, the maid of the Minister of Revenue is more playful than your mother, and she has so many beautiful girls."

Yan Yu Ni didn't want to hear the rest of the words. She pressed her mute point directly, not giving her the chance to continue to commit suicide.

There are several people watching my Yanhe Palace, and I'm not sure. Sister, you are really capable of making up the above-mentioned person directly here.

The person above is not a vegetarian. When the emperor is angry, millions of people will die. Do you know that?

Alas, Yan Yu Ni sighed and waved her hand to let Qing Dai leave.

Yan Pingle also realized where he was at this time. He was in the palace, in the palace!

"Your Highness, the Minister of Rites requests an audience."

Oh, Yan Yu Ni raised her eyebrows and thought: What day is today? The girl left and my mother came.

Yes, I must see you.

She waved her hand and asked Qingdai to take Shangshu to the study and wait.

The evening breeze blew, and the purple bamboo swayed, dazzling her eyes.

Ministry of Household Affairs?

The minister in front of her ostensibly came to discuss the royal sacrificial rituals with her, but in reality he was discussing the vacant position of Minister of Revenue.

The position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is a very lucrative one. If...if one of our own people takes the position, then...Yan Yu Ni thought of opening the Xuanwu Gate with a sword for a moment.

Just for a moment, and then she shook her head in denial.

Not to mention that this position concerns the survival of the people, just the fact that I cannot even think about moving towards this position at all at the moment.

The Ministry of Revenue is not allowed, but the Ministry of Personnel is allowed. She lowered her right hand and subconsciously traced the double-bird-patterned jade pendant hanging around her waist.

The Ministry of Personnel is mine, and only mine!

Sure enough, the vacancy was filled by the Queen Mother's people who attended the morning court.

This direction can function even without anyone in it, right?

Yan Yuni lowered her head very low. Before she learned how to control her facial expressions, she didn't want to be stared at by others.

"Sixteen, what do you think?"

"I think it's great, Tenth Princess" is right.

Before she could finish her words, the Queen roared. "I have said it many times, there are no mothers and daughters in the court, only monarchs and subjects."

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I am terrified."

Seeing the person in front of her kneeling on the ground in fear of her words, the queen disliked her even more. She even began to doubt whether she was her own daughter, who was so stupid.

Turning around, the general stepped forward to plead for the sixteenth princess.

During this period, the monarch and his minister exchanged three rounds of arguments before Yan Yuni heard the empress deduct half a year's salary from her with an extremely helpless expression and asked her to get up.

What? Are you afraid that I will raise private soldiers after I become rich? To be honest, you really don't think much. Yan Yu Ni stood up, bowed, and shouted: "Thank you, Lord!"

Man Yue Tower is mine, Tian Xiang Tower is mine, and Bai Cao Pavilion is still mine.

These things my father left me are enough to make a suspicious person wary.

"When something happens, we start to act, but when there is nothing to do, we retreat."

"Your Majesty, long live the Emperor!"

As soon as the court was over, those who had remained silent in the court gathered in groups of three or four.

Looking at this chaos, Yan Yuni became more and more curious about why the State of Yan had not yet been destroyed.

"Your Highness the Sixteenth, please wait a moment."

Yan Yu Ni turned her head slightly and saw a woman with a fat face jogging towards her.

Um, who are you? The Tenth Princess or the Third Princess.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Mor."

"No need to be polite." Yan Yu Ni glanced at her cuffs and smiled slightly, "I wonder why General Mo came here?"

Moore was stunned by her natural and decent smile, but thinking of the task assigned to him, he lowered his head and whispered to her: "My husband happened to hear a few of your poems and admires you very much. I, I..."

Having said that, she smiled embarrassedly.

I've been here for a long time and have heard of people being afraid of their husbands, but this is the first time I've seen someone being so righteously afraid.

A "hmm" came out of Yan Yuni's mouth, which contained seven parts of understanding, two parts of kindness, and one part of confusion.

Moore: "Well, can you teach me how to write poetry? I want to learn it and write some poems for my husband to amuse him and make him happy."

"Pfft", she smiled contentedly after hearing this, thinking: I am not some talented woman who has written poems all her life, the ones who wrote hundreds of poems are Li Bai and Du Fu...

Of course, she wouldn't say these things, and no one would believe her even if she did.

After laughing, Yan Yu Ni nodded and replied: "Okay"

Some people are like this. When others say "yes" politely, they try their best to get closer and get in.