As expected of the person brought out by Wei Lin, You Yunqi was very efficient in doing things.

In the evening of the day when the incident happened, the ins and outs of the whole incident were checked clearly.

Inside the Zichen Hall, Wei Lin was reviewing the memorial with an imperial pen in his hand.

The previous dynasty was corrupt and dilapidated, and the national treasury was short of money. What Wei Lin took over at this time was a mess. Many laws and policies urgently needed to be improved, and the problem of refugees everywhere also urgently needed to be resolved. At this moment, Wei Lin has dealt with a large number of corrupt officials, and there is no one available in the court.

No money and no one.

In the previous life, Wei Lin was stigmatized as a tyrant, killed officials who opposed him, and enforced the New Deal. It took five years to gradually improve the situation. Looking at these things in this life, I still feel a headache.

Sheng Qing was grinding ink for Wei Lin at the side, and the memorials on Wei Lin's desk seemed to be endless. He had been here with Wei Lin for a long time, and his hands were sore from grinding the ink.

Originally, Sheng Qing and Wei Lin came to Zichen Palace to find out the location of the secret passage out of the palace, but Wei Lin pulled him to help him study ink.

While Wei Lin was concentrating on criticizing the memorial, Sheng Qing secretly rubbed his sore wrist. He still admired Wei Lin in his heart for being able to work uninterruptedly. Unfortunately, Wei Lin ignored that not everyone is a workaholic like him. .

This can't help but remind Sheng Qing of the New Deal implemented by Wei Lin in the book. Although the effect is very good and can gradually revive the country in a short period of time, the perverted content makes capitalists feel ashamed after reading it. People take the lead and force the whole country to 996, otherwise they will lose their lives, who can bear it.

"Are your hands sore?"

Wei Lin was having a headache about employing people, and wanted to see the beauty relax, when he saw Sheng Qing rubbing her slender wrist.

Only then did Wei Lin notice that it was already evening and it was getting dark. He looked at Sheng Qing with a slightly apologetic gaze. Qing stood studying ink for so long.

"Fortunately."

How dare Sheng Qing say that his hands are sore, it's like the boss asking you if you are tired from work, who has the courage to say that you are tired.

"come over."

Wei Lin didn't believe Sheng Qing's words, how could Mo, who had been in ink for so long, not feel sore.

Seeing that Wei Lin stretched out his hand, Sheng Qing naturally couldn't refuse, so he put his hand on Wei Lin's big palm.

"sit."

Wei Lin's dragon chair is very big, and it seems that even if three people sit on it, there will still be room.

It's just that this is a dragon chair!

Is that where he can sit?

Sheng Qing still vaguely remembers the allusion about dividing the peaches. The emperor’s mouth cannot be trusted. Today Wei Lin is happy to let him sit on the dragon chair. If Wei Lin has a convulsion one day, he can use his sitting on the dragon chair to cure him. sin, then he is doomed!

Sheng Qing thought about it: resolutely don't sit down!

"I'm not tired, Your Majesty." Sheng Qing said against her will in order not to sit on the dragon chair.

Unexpectedly, as if Wei Lin didn't hear Sheng Qing's words, he directly grabbed Sheng Qing's arm and hugged him. When Sheng Qing came back to his senses, his buttocks had already sat firmly on the dragon chair, and The butt seems to be a little warm.

Only then did Sheng Qing realize that Wei Lin seemed to let him sit in the place where Wei Lin had been sitting and was already warmed up, while Wei Lin himself sat in a place beside him that was still cold.

Noticing this, Sheng Qing suddenly felt that the dragon chair under his butt seemed a little hot.

Wei Lin didn't know the twists and turns in Sheng Qing's heart, but just grabbed Sheng Qing's wrist, gently rubbed it for Sheng Qing, and frowned at Sheng Qing's reddened but depressed fingers.

How squeamish!

Even if you rub the ink, your hands will turn red, but next time you can't let him rub the ink again.

Wei Lin gently rubbed Sheng Qing's wrist, as if he had learned massage skills, Wei Lin's rubbing technique was very good, after just a few rubs, Sheng Qing felt that his wrist was not so sore.

When Yun Qi and Yun Jiu walked in with a woman, they saw that their master was rubbing the wrist of Sheng Qing, the ex-demon queen. After they looked at each other, they saw incredible in each other's eyes.

Their master has never been so careful. He still remembers that Commander Qin's arm was broken in the battle. The master directly twisted Commander Qin's arm to help Commander Qin reset it. They were there at that time and heard it with their own ears. When the joints were reset and Commander Qin's screams resounded like a pig slaughtered throughout the camp.

At that time, they all thought that the master was so rude to everyone, but now it seems that it is obviously not like that. Whether it is gentle or rough is different.

It seems that Chen Shuo is right, their master is indeed interested in this former empress.

Although they ate the melon that the master's love affair was exposed, they did not forget the serious business.

The two escorted a woman in palace attire to the front of the palace.

"Master, the recent rumors in the palace and the guards who died in the well in the imperial garden were all ordered by this woman."

Sheng Qing raised his eyes and looked forward, and found that the woman His Highness was forced to kneel on was Chen Guifei. If he hadn't seen her again today, he would have forgotten that there was such a number one person.

This Concubine Chen was the one who drugged him with Li Shijun and wanted to frame him for having an affair. At that time, the old emperor died, and all concubines who had no heirs in the palace were buried with poisoned wine. Concubine Chen escaped because she had a daughter under her knee. doomed.

It's just that Sheng Qing doesn't understand that Qi is gone. Logically speaking, he and Concubine Chen should not be competing for favor. She doesn't take good care of her daughter and enjoy her old age, so she insists on uncovering this matter and framing him. Killing for what?

Doing so would obviously do her no good at all.

"Why did you frame me?"

Sheng Qing looked at Concubine Chen with disheveled hair and asked.

"There is no reason. I have always regarded you as a thorn in my side, and it's not like you don't know it."

"Obviously, I was by His Majesty's side when he was only the prince. Even if he became the emperor later, no matter how many concubines there are, His Majesty still treats the palace as before. But when you came, everything changed. Put it on you, don't even look at me, how can I not hate you!"

Concubine Chen Guifei stared at Sheng Qing and gritted her teeth, saying that if she hadn't been held down by Yun Qiyun Jiu, she might have stood up and tore Sheng Qing to pieces.

"As for framing, whether I have wronged you or not, you know in your heart that not all bastards are worthy to be His Majesty's dragon heir!"

"Sheng Qing, you were the one who killed His Majesty, and now you're here to hook up with this traitor again, and you gangsters will be punished sooner or later!"

Concubine Chen Gui moved back and forth under the restraint of Yun Qiyun Jiu, shouting at the top of her voice, her eyes were scarlet.

Hearing what Chen Guifei said, Sheng Qing finally understood.

Concubine Chen Gui actually really liked the old emperor, and naively thought that without him, the old emperor, who was looking for flowers and willows all day long, would love her forever.

Sure enough, people like any kind of shit.

Just what do you mean he killed His Majesty?Didn't the old emperor die of a sudden illness?What does it have to do with him?

Sheng Qing felt baffled, but also faintly felt that he had missed something and hadn't grasped it.

"Drag it out, cut it in half."

Now that Concubine Chen has recognized it, Wei Lin doesn't want to waste his time talking, he doesn't want to hear Concubine Chen curse Sheng Qing for retribution, if there is any retribution, just come to him, he has no fear!

"Yes."

Yun Qiyunjiu got the order, and immediately dragged Concubine Chen Gui out, Concubine Chen Gui was dealt with, and the incident of personal affairs of the guards came to an end.

"Is it still sour?"

Wei Lin has been rubbing Sheng Qing's wrists all the time, except when dealing with Concubine Chen Gui, he never even raised his eyelids.

"Much better, thank you Your Majesty."

Sheng Qing moved his wrist and found that it wasn't sore at all, but he felt that his hand should be sore after Wei Lin pressed his wrist for so long, but Wei Lin didn't seem to have a problem at all.

Thick skin and flesh.

Sheng Qing couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Seeing that Sheng Qing's wrists were no longer sore, Wei Lin picked up the unfinished memorial just now, and did not hide at all that Sheng Qing was sitting next to him.

With a glance, Sheng Qing could clearly see the contents of the memorial in Wei Lin's hand.

The general meaning was opposition to Wei Lin's implementation of the New Deal. Sheng Qing glanced at the memorials placed on the table, and found that more than half of them were talking about the New Deal, and all of them were opposed to this matter.

"They are all against me, is it because I did something wrong?"

Wei Lin's voice came from beside his ear, it was not as deep and majestic as Wei Lin's usually, but it was weak, and even Sheng Qing felt a little confused.

Wei Lin is asking for his opinion?

Sheng Qing didn't dare to speak, who dared to say that the emperor did something wrong, even if Sheng Qing really felt that Wei Lin's New Deal was a bit too harsh, he wouldn't dare to say it.

Suddenly, Sheng Qing felt warmth on his back, and warm breath came from his ears.

Wei Lin wrapped his arms around Sheng Qing's waist from behind, and buried his head on Sheng Qing's shoulder.

"His Majesty?"

Sheng Qing froze there because of Wei Lin's actions, not daring to move.

"Let me rely on it for a while."

Hearing Wei Lin's tired voice, Sheng Qing turned around and let Wei Lin lie on his shoulders, looking down at Wei Lin's handsome face and slightly blue eyes, Sheng Qing suddenly felt that the tyrant was a bit pitiful.

In fact, Wei Lin was only 19 years old. Even in ancient times, he was still under the crown, but he had to bear so much. Sheng Qing unconsciously reached out and touched Wei Lin's head.

When she came back to her senses, Sheng Qing realized that she had groped the tyrant's head rebelliously. Could it be because she was pregnant that her father's love was flooding everywhere?

Sheng Qing was about to withdraw his hand, but Wei Lin in his arms seemed unhappy, and arched Sheng Qing's shoulder with his head, until Sheng Qing reached out to stroke Wei Lin's head again, and Wei Lin stopped.

Sheng Qing: ...

This scene is so familiar, why is it so like the military dog ​​adopted by his family that was brushed down because he loves acting like a baby, the tyrant has the attributes of a big dog?

While stroking Wei Lin's head, while hesitating repeatedly in his heart, Sheng Qing finally decided to risk his life and said: "I think something is wrong with your Majesty."

After saying this, Sheng Qing secretly observed Wei Lin's expression, is this also a risky remonstrance?If Wei Lin was hacked because of this, would he be as famous as the famous official who died in ancient times?

It's okay, it's worth dying.

But it didn't take Wei Lin to get angry for a long time, but Wei Lin's aggrieved eyes.

Wei Lin left Sheng Qing's arms, looked at Sheng Qing aggrievedly, and said, "You think I'm wrong too?"

"I...I didn't."

Sheng Qing couldn't stand Wei Lin's expression, why is today's tyrant so abnormal?

The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, seeing Wei Lin's expression, Sheng Qing quickly patted the little tyrant's head.

"Your Majesty did this for the benefit of Wei and the common people, but has your Majesty ever thought that not everyone has the ability to complete what His Majesty's New Deal said in such a short period of time."

After hearing what Sheng Qing said, Wei Lin nodded with her mouth drooping.

"Just like not everyone is as diligent as our Majesty."

Seeing Wei Lin's expression, Sheng Qing hurriedly praised Wei Lin like coaxing a child. After hearing this, Wei Lin's face brightened immediately.

"Then what should I do?"

"Is Your Majesty worrying that no one will use you recently?"

Wei Lin nodded. Due to the corruption of officials in the previous dynasty, it was difficult to select useful talents from the children of the aristocratic family.

"Since this is the case, why doesn't your Majesty open Enke to recruit wise men from all over the world? The Great Wei has a vast territory and rich resources. Naturally, there are a lot of talents. I believe that Your Majesty will be able to find good ministers and discuss new policies together."

The work efficiency of a workaholic like Wei Lin is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but it will be different if he finds a group of like-minded colleagues.

A team full of bosses will definitely be able to fly the audience.

Hearing Sheng Qing's words, Wei Lin's eyes lit up. Most of the officials in the previous dynasties were from aristocratic families, and most of them were civilians who joined the army. Why didn't he think that he could select officials from ordinary people!

"Then how should the refugees be resettled better?"

Wei Lin felt that what Sheng Qing said made sense, so he asked another question that gave him a headache.

"Didn't Your Majesty confiscate the homes of many corrupt officials? They must have confiscated a lot of land. I have heard that Grand Master Li Chong and Li have thousands of hectares of fertile land just in the suburbs outside Beijing, and there are many properties in other places. Idle is idle." So, it’s better to distribute these fields to the refugees for cultivation, just as the imperial court can collect more food every year.”

In Sheng Qing's view, the wishes of ordinary people in ancient times were generally very simple, but they just wanted to have a piece of land to grow, a good harvest every year, and enough food and clothing.

Since they happened to have uncultivated fields in their hands, they might as well distribute them to the refugees.

Sheng Qing raised his eyes and found that Wei Lin was looking at him intently, thinking that he had said something wrong, "I'm just talking about my humble opinion, Your Majesty, please don't..."

"You are truly a gift from God to me."

Wei Lin hugged Sheng Qing into his arms.

He thought he was reborn, and it was God's punishment for the tyranny/government of his previous life to make him lose his family. He even often thought about the meaning of his rebirth?Is it just repeating the mistakes of the previous life?

Until now, Wei Lin discovered that God had secretly prepared a gift for him in another world long ago, waiting for him to come and pick it up.

And Sheng Qing, who was almost out of breath by Wei Lin's hug, was in a daze. What's wrong with this tyrant?

Why is it cloudy and sunny for a while, and what gift is there, it's inexplicable.

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Wei Lin: Oh, my dear, you are really a treasure given to me by God

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