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Shen Yanchuan followed the Empress Dowager's gaze, and the vegetation outside the window was much greener than when he came last time.

It seems like a long time ago.

On the night when he found out about the water seepage in the Prince's Mausoleum, Tang Di dragged him around and asked him about this and that. Seeing him leave, the boss was not happy, so he sat on the couch and acted prestige, and then he was kissed by him, jumping up and down there, thinking about something. - At that time, Tang Di's gaze was only close at hand, and could not even cover a small Hall of Mental Cultivation.However, the current emperor can take the initiative to handle government affairs without being stared at by him.

Shen Yanchuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the Empress Dowager: "The Empress Dowager doesn't need to worry too much, at least until now, everything has been done step by step and the progress is going smoothly."

"Is it going well... Maybe." The queen mother smiled half-smile, with a little melancholy in her eyes, "It's a pity that the one who submitted the paperwork first, the country lost its pillars."

"In order not to startle the snake, this is... the smallest sacrifice."

Shen Yanchuan spoke out to comfort him, but in his heart he couldn't even persuade himself.

The man handed over the papers three times in total, and was blocked by someone three times. When he handed over the papers for the fourth time, he encountered a gangster on the way home and died.

And all of this, they understood and tracked the whole process, but they didn't prevent the man from being threatened and killed.

Because they have to wait.

Waiting for the emperor's mind to become clear during the daily lectures.

For the emperor to see the current situation clearly and take the initiative to take responsibility, he needs a little stimulation; to establish his majesty and regain power, he needs some blood to sacrifice the flag.

The seepage of the Prince's Mausoleum can meet all the needs.

So, on the one hand, they stood still, and on the other hand, they devoted themselves to training the little emperor. When the little emperor was obedient enough but impatient, they copied out an unsigned copy according to the man's note, put it in a gift, and led the emperor out of the palace. ——It’s not that the harem delivered the gift late, but that the gift was deliberately withheld at the right time and sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation

All the chess pieces have been laid up to this moment, the hidden dangers in the court have been resolved, and the emperor has a sense of responsibility. The price is the life of a loyal man and the remains of a prince who has been desecrated for a long time.

Seeing the empress dowager's concentration, Shen Yanchuan knew that what she didn't say made her feel more uncomfortable.

After talking with Hu Qian, the little emperor wanted to see Shen Yanchuan very much, but since the other party had left and never returned, he still had a lot of things to do.

He approved the memorial, arranged for people to choose the site and move the grave, summoned the ministers to draft an order, and sent all those punished to the Ministry of Punishment, and some of the serious ones ransacked their homes and executed them; Questions, and I took the lessons that were originally included in today's itinerary.

In the evening, he didn't wait for Shen Yanchuan, and didn't go back to his bedroom. He sat in front of the case to study the secret report, and briefly read the messy affairs of a series of ministers at court and at home, and his heart was greatly shocked.

A scholar of the Hanlin University is full of benevolence and morality, but his private hobby is sex!

The Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple personally said that the tea soup in Guanglu Temple is unpalatable!

A certain counselor secretly picked his nose and wiped it on the palace wall!

The little emperor felt nauseated after reading too much of this kind of news, and felt that he would not be able to face the ministers at court tomorrow.

He waved his hand: "Commander Hu! Is there anyone who is more normal? People from local and state capitals are also fine. I want to find some reliable people to take over the class of those bastards!"

"some."

"Get it quickly! I want it now!"

Hu Qian nodded, and quickly brought him two thin booklets.

The little emperor's smile condensed on his face: "...well, something is better than nothing."

Hu Qian saw him drooping his head, thought for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, although some people in the court have poor personal morality, they are capable; some are cowardly and ineffective, but they are loyal. Very little..."

The little emperor scratched his head, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a familiar voice outside, it was Shen Yanchuan!

"Okay, I understand, you fly away!"

Hu Qian was very obedient, immediately shut up and backed down.

As soon as his front foot disappeared, Shen Yanchuan stepped into the door with his back foot, and the little emperor threw down a secret message to greet him: "Where have you been? Why have you been walking for a day?"

Shen Yanchuan didn't answer, but instead asked: "How is your Majesty doing today?"

"Like a spinning top, it never stops, but everything that needs to be done is done." The little emperor looked into Shen Yanchuan's eyes and smiled, wrapping his arms around Shen Yanchuan's waist.The faces of the two were close, and what he wanted to say changed when he reached his mouth, "Can I ask for a reward?"

Shen Yanchuan looked at him, but his expression was indifferent, as if he wanted to "give a reward".

"Are you tired?" The little emperor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with not being rewarded. He lowered his head and pulled Shen Yanchuan's hand up, "Is the injury on your arm better? Go to my room and get some medicine first." .”

As the little emperor said, he pulled Shen Yanchuan and ran towards the bedroom, and stopped suddenly halfway through, because he remembered that Shen Yanchuan hadn't entered his bedroom for a long time, and the curtains were still covered with stinky bags!Although Shen Yanchuan probably didn't care, but letting the stinky smell out like this really affected the atmosphere a bit.

So he said: "Wait, I will let them ventilate the room first."

"Is it because of the embroidered pouch?"

The little emperor wondered: "How do you know?"

Shen Yanchuan's complexion was gloomy, and he took his hand and walked forward: "Go in first."

When the two entered the room, the little emperor sniffed and found that there was no smell at all: "It's strange, why doesn't it stink?"

"Smelly?" Shen Yanchuan raised his eyebrows, and then he understood, "The concubine has already changed the embroidered pouch, and now it contains citron, mugwort leaves and mint. You have slept in the house for so many days, didn't you Do you notice?"

The little emperor stared blankly at him, feeling that the content of this sentence was too rich, he turned his mind for a while before asking: "When... did you change it? Did you peek at me while I was sleeping?"

As soon as "peeking" was mentioned, the little emperor became excited and looked around Shen Yanchuan for a long time: "You covet me and secretly like me, don't you! Don't you?"

Seeing him laughing foolishly, Shen Yanchuan finally showed a little vivid expression on his indifferent face: "If the emperor wants to know the answer, he must first answer a question from my concubine."

"what?"

"Why does the emperor hang snail powder-flavored embroidered pouches on the tent?"

"Ah... this..."

The little emperor was embarrassed.You can't say that you are using the embroidered bag to try your best, can you?What happened before, what are you doing now, if you are unhappy, you should forget it as soon as possible!

Shen Yanchuan just wanted him to falter and haw, and seeing that he couldn't speak clearly for a while, he directly hugged him to the bedside.

Just when the little emperor thought he was going to throw himself on the bed, he put him down: "Remember, in the future, you have to ask the source of the things you bring into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and you have to check whether there is any problem before using it."

The little emperor vaguely felt that he meant something, and thought it better to explain: "The embroidered pouch was brought back by Xiao Fuzi, so I dare to use it with confidence."

Shen Yanchuan frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with his answer: "I repeat, unless it is something that the Queen Mother personally handed over to you, everything else has to be inspected here."

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, the little emperor suddenly leaned forward and kissed him on the lips: "So you don't need to be tested, do you?"