The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

One hundred thousand taels? Shen Jingli was delighted, "The Duke of the Protectorate is really a caring little cotton-padded jacket of Dayuan."

The Duke of Huguo felt his scalp tingling. He had not originally planned to donate so much, but the emperor's words really scared him.

Drifting away from the Emperor? Doesn't that mean you are rebelling?

Although the actual person in power in Dayuan is the regent, the emperor is just a puppet. As the saying goes, when beating a dog, you still have to look at its owner.

If Qin Yejue didn't pull the emperor down from the throne, then this useless emperor would still be Qin Yejue's puppet.

He couldn't help but give Qin Yejue face on the surface.

He cannot afford the crime of killing his entire clan.

The ministers in the audience gnashed their teeth. Is this old man crazy?

It's just a gesture, is he planning to donate all his savings? Besides, he is still referring to the standard.

He set the standard so high that he was bound to have to take some punishment.

The Duke of Protectorate didn't dare to look up. He suddenly felt that the resentment around him was heavier than that of evil spirits.

It seems that he has completely offended this group of people.

"Other thoughtful ministers, please donate as you see fit. The main thing is to put your heart into it. The thought is what matters most."

Gu Sichen couldn't help but find it funny when he saw Shen Jingli's smug expression, and continued to assist: "I think that although the intention is important, the amount of the donation should also be registered and announced to the world, so that the people of the world know how the Protector of the Country gave his all to help when the national treasury was in a tight situation."

Shen Jingli and Gu Sichen smiled at each other.

They have a good understanding and cooperation. Let's see who dares not to donate or just donate a little and be done with it.

"This is a very good suggestion. What do you think, Lord Protector of the Country?"

The Protector of the Country has no love for life and no words to express his grievances. "I think... it's... pretty good."

"That's good. It's good for everyone to be well."

"..."

"Then let's go to court."

The ministers left the court one after another, but Gu Sichen did not leave. He stared at Shen Jingli who had just stood up.

"Lord Gu? Is there something wrong?"

Gu Sichen nodded slightly but did not continue speaking.

"Then let's go to the side hall and talk."

West side of the Golden Throne Hall.

Shen Jingli asked first, "What's the matter, Lord Gu?"

"Some time ago, I sent people to the Huai River to distribute porridge. I accidentally discovered that there were unscrupulous people in the disaster-stricken areas fanning the flames, openly and secretly mocking the court. In addition, the Sang people came and went frequently."

"Lord Gu, do you mean that someone might want to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble?"

"I am just guessing."

"They chose to incite people when the people were starving..."

Gu Sichen saw Shen Jingli's worry and advised: "Your Majesty, Dayuan's military force is strong, the Sang people will not dare to cause trouble."

"Strong is strong, but we have to be on guard."

"This matter could be big or small, so I order you to investigate it secretly and not make it public for now."

Gu Sichen knelt down to receive the order.

"Also, you will be responsible for distributing the silver donated by the ministers to the disaster areas. You must not let the people starve or become homeless."

"The minister obeys the order."

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After Shen Jingli had explained everything, he came to Qiu Shui Pavilion. The pine and bamboo here were quite interesting. The pavilion was decorated with pink bubbles and the table was filled with fake peach blossoms.

There were all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and even the chairs were painted pink. Shen Jingli silently gave a thumbs up to Songzhu in his heart.

"That's interesting, Shochiku. Being my follower really hinders your development."

Shen Jingli sat on the stool and didn't speak for a long time.

……

Songzhu felt that this arrangement was a little... unmasculine, and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, why must it be in this style?"

Shen Jingli picked up the brush and said, "I like this tune. It's perfect for writing poetry."

She couldn't say that Qin Yejue forced her to write the love letter.

"You go down first. I don't need anyone to accompany me. I want to be alone."

"Yes."

Songzhu shook his head and sighed. The emperor was going further and further down the path of being a sissy. However, it was a good thing that he was willing to devote his attention to poetry and books.

Songzhu didn't stay long and left with the maids and eunuchs.

……

Shen Jingli sat on a stool filled with spring atmosphere, picked up a pen, thought about it over and over again, but found that he still had no idea where to start.

She started to panic...

What’s going on? Qiu Shui Pavilion is full of atmosphere, but I can’t utter a single word?

It turns out that there is a reason why poor students have more stationery.

Shen Jingli changed another pen and wrote the three words "Qin Yejue" and nothing else.

"..."

"..."

"Oh! Damn it! This question is seriously beyond the syllabus! We didn't even learn about it in school!"

After a long time without any inspiration, Shen Jingli lay on the table and thought hard: "99 letters, original owner, if you can write, can't you write less? It's a misfortune for the family."

Shen Jingli still had no idea. After putting down the pen, he wanted to back out, but Qin Yejue's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he grabbed the pen again.

Can't delay any longer...

He should be back soon...

"No, no, no, I have to write 99 letters no matter what, otherwise Qin Yejue, this moody and irritable guy, will definitely cause trouble."

This guy kisses and bites people when he doesn't agree with them. It's very scary.

Shen Jingli supported his chin with both hands, staring blankly at the lotus pond. There were many lotus flowers on the shimmering surface of the pond.

Very elegant and graceful...

The fish in this water area swim leisurely among the lotus flowers, looking very carefree and relaxed.

Shen Jingli stared blankly at them wandering freely... and felt an inexplicable sense of envy in his heart.

How nice it would be if I could turn into a fish. I wouldn’t die in the water and I wouldn’t have to write.

"It's good in the running water."

"You can't write in water..."

"In the water...no one forces you to write a love letter."

……

Um! ? !

Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Jingli slapped his thigh and said, "I can't write in the water, but I can write a lot of words on the ground."

Shen Jingli was suddenly inspired, and he wrote as if inspired by God: "Every time I see the prince, my heart is in turmoil. The prince is handsome, with a nose and eyes, and everything that a normal person has. His clothing is amazing, and he wears a dragon robe. He is wild but has a gloomy temperament that doesn't care about the lives of others. He is truly unique."

"The first one, done."

Shen Jingli found the trick and quickly changed the paper.

"The prince's arm is strong and powerful, with five fingers, no more, no less, very complete."

"Although the second letter has few words, it is sincere and true. Perfect. Next one."

……

"Your Highness's black hair is distinct, thick and dark. Compared with your bald head, it is so luxuriant. I guess you don't have the problem of baldness. I'm curious, what kind of hair oil do you use?"

"Your Majesty's lips are cool, thin, sexy, and powerful. I have tried several times, but each time I was overwhelmed and panicked. I hope Your Majesty will change your target."

"The prince's eyes are like the depths of a cold pond at one moment and like blazing flames at another. They jump back and forth between ice and fire, changing unpredictably and making people unable to understand. They are truly mysterious."

"The prince's legs move freely and are very agile. One leg on each side is very symmetrical."

……

(A lot of words are omitted here, so I won’t write in detail, lest you accuse me of padding the word count. \(˙-˙ )/)

Shen Jingli wrote from head to toe, from body to shape, not daring to miss a single detail, for fear that he would not be able to write 99 letters.

Looking at the 99 full letters, Shen Jingli nodded with satisfaction. It’s okay to write love letters or something.

Holding the love letter, I was about to get up and leave. After taking two steps, I saw someone waving at me not far away.

Rongjia?

And a girl with a gentle temperament?

"Royal brother, come here quickly." The crisp voice echoed in the lotus pond, and Shen Jingli trotted forward.

A young girl in a light green robe stepped forward and saluted, "Your servant... Huo Shurou greets the emperor. Long live the emperor."

"Stand up, who are you?"

Rong Jia pulled the beauty in front of Shen Jingli and introduced her with great interest: "She is the daughter of the Grand Tutor, the most beautiful woman in the capital, Huo Shurou."

"Princess, please don't laugh at me." Huo Shurou blushed and lowered her head.

It turned out that she was the most beautiful woman in the capital. She was indeed extremely beautiful, and her every move was full of charm.