The emperor is always bullied and crying [wearing books]

As night fell, it was time for Gu Xuan to kneel down, but he couldn't get up, and his body was covered in thin cold sweat.His whole body was shaking slightly.

The palms of both hands pressed against the cold stone road, and his knees hurt so much that he gritted his teeth.

After a while, he turned over and sat on the ground. He reached out to touch his knee, but the moment he touched it, it hurt so badly.

But he couldn't walk without rubbing the blood.You can't stay here all night to enjoy the wind and the moon.

Gu Xuan gritted his teeth, frowned and rubbed his knees, hissing.It took him a while to stagger up from the ground.He hobbled and limped back to the alley behind Qingbu.

After returning, he didn't lie down on the bed immediately, but went to the kitchen to light a fire and boil a pot of water, put some mugwort leaves and pomegranate in the water, boil it, let it cool down and start soaking his feet.

The water level reaches the knee level, the purpose is to drive out the cold.

After soaking, rub the knee with ginger.

He didn't have the materials to make safflower oil, nor did he have the materials to make activating oil.

Only fall back.

After the pain in the knee is relieved, roll up the ash at the bottom of the stove with a cloth and tie it on the knee.

Coarse salt is better, but although there is no shortage of salt in this time and space, the price is not low due to transportation problems.It is quite a luxury to use coarse salt for hot compresses. He currently does not have the qualifications for extravagance, let alone coarse salt.

He staggered back to the bedroom, took out the yellow paper and the forked brush, sharpened the ink and began to write——

"On the economic development that can be brought about by the construction of Dayunshan Palace"

"On the Predictable Political Effects of the Construction of Dayunshan Palace"

"On the Effects of Dayunshan Palace Construction on Local People's Livelihood"

"Reasons for Objecting to the Construction of Dayunshan Palace and Responses"

……

After finishing writing in vernacular, Gu Xuan's rapeseed oil lamps had already burned a lot, and they were about to bottom out.

Gu Xuan looked a little distressed.

God knows that the air conditioner was 18 degrees in summer before he crossed.

In the future, if anyone tells him that it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, he can be in a hurry with him on the spot. No, his frugality is straightforward and neat.

Look at the oil lamp, then look at the moon in front of the window, the night is already very dark, Gu Xuan yawns profusely.

But he couldn't sleep yet.

After all, the "recommendation letter" cannot be directly given to Bei Bo.

Relayed the paper, bit the tip of the pen, and wrote down:

Inheriting the luck of the heavens, the virtues of all the people, the wise king in the prosperous age, Zhuoer Zhaozhang.Today, the ambition of the Son of Heaven is to build a palace in Dayun Mountain, the real master is wise, and it will benefit the future...

After finishing writing, Gu Xuan fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, Tete hinted to himself: You must get up when the rooster crows.

Otherwise, he only worked for one day, and the next day he neglected his duties due to sleep, and the carriage didn't drive over. Instead, he had to let the porter knock on the door and shout, and instead ordered Lord Bei to wait for his servants. Then he would not be far from Liangliang.

Modern living, garage is not easy.

Living in ancient times, life is not easy.

But because he didn't like himself, but because he was angered by Ding Beibo, he turned around to punish himself.Kneel for six hours.When people are in decline, it is really bitter ding in the water of coptis.

Gu Xuan didn't seem to sleep, he didn't sleep well all night, he had strange dreams again and again in his sleep, like a flashing light, when he woke up, he only felt that his temples were swollen, his heart was flustered and he was short of breath.He is still sleepy in his bones, and he already has to rely on willpower to get up.

After tidying up the things on the table, Gu Xuan went to the stable to feed and lead the horses, and then went to the parking shed to set up the carriage.

Not long after the car arrived at the gate of Dingbei Bo's Mansion, Gu Lizhao came out fully dressed.It's just that he has a deep wrinkle on his forehead, and he doesn't look very happy.

Seeing this, the servants who were serving around him didn't dare to vent their anger, and they waited more attentively.

Gu Xuan helped Gu Lizhao into the carriage, his eyes were deep.He knelt for so long last night, when Gu Lizhao's staff of the Qing Dynasty left the courtyard, they still hadn't left.

It must have been very late to discuss the construction of the Dayun Mountain Palace.

Looking at Gu Li Zhao's state, it is estimated that there is no good way to discuss.It's fine if there's no discussion, and if the discussion comes out, your own methods won't be of much use.

The icing on the cake is like sending charcoal in the snow.

Gu Xuan drove the carriage all the way to the gate of the palace, the wheels were rumbling, and the early morning wind blew on Gu Xuan's face, making him wake up a bit.It's just that Gu Xuan's eyes are still bloodshot from sleep.

In the carriage, Gu Lizhao rubbed his brows, he didn't sleep well last night, and the group of Qing guest staff said something, but none of them could come up with a detailed solution.Today, I don't know what those eloquent officials will say to stop the construction of the Dayun Mountain Palace.

But above the court, there are three kinds of excuses to stop him when they say a thousand things and ten thousand things——

no money;

Labor;

The emperor should not spend so extravagantly;

Gu Lizhao thought to himself: The emperor is the most powerful person in the world, and everyone calls him Long Live, but no emperor can really live forever.If you don’t enjoy enjoyment while you’re alive, why don’t you go to the underworld to enjoy it when you’re dead?

Besides, if the emperor doesn't build the Dayun Mountain Palace, where will he, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, go to make money?Repair palaces and royal temples by repairing bridges and roads year after year?

Those are small projects, gadgets, poor oil and water.

Only after gnawing on the big project of the Dayun Mountain Palace, can the corners of the mouth be greasy.

Thinking of it this way, my mind was even more messed up, and my heart seemed to be suffocated: Damn Qingliu, damn Hubu!

Stop him from getting rich!

Halfway through the journey of the carriage, Gu Xuan's voice came from outside: "Old man, your charcoal stove is cracked, go home quickly, business can't be done today."

Gu Lizhao opened the curtain to take a look, but saw an old man with bad eyesight carrying a sesame seed stall, and hurriedly dodged when the carriage approached.I accidentally knocked on the steps, and the ceramic stove cracked without hitting it.

Gu Xuan tossed a string of ten Wen coins over as compensation.The old man immediately picked up the money and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, Master Qingtian, thank you, Master Qingtian..."

Thinking about it, he never expected to bump into the official, and instead of being beaten up, he would get compensation.

Gu Lizhao raised his eyebrows when he heard that "Grand Master Qingtian" was helpful, and didn't want to blame Gu Xuan for driving the car wrong.

At this time, Gu Lizhao suddenly remembered that Gu Xuan had asked him about the matter yesterday, saying that he would give him some advice this morning.

However, so many of his Qing Ke staff have not figured out a way, can Gu Xuan do it?

Whether it works or not, you will know when you ask.

Anyway, my purpose is mostly to investigate whether Gu Xuan can be used by him, and how useful it can be.

After all, he is his own son.

If Gu Xuan really wanted to be strong, he could also help him.

"Gu Xuan."

As soon as Gu Lizhao called him, Gu Xuan quickly responded, "Master, please tell me."

"I asked you to go back and think of a way yesterday, but what can you think of?"

Gu Xuan respectfully replied to Gu Lizhao: "Simple thought of some ways, originally thinking of handing it over to the master after arriving at the palace gate, fearing that the master's eyes would be uncomfortable while reading in the car. Do you want to read it now?"

Gu Lizhao did not expect that Gu Xuan would actually give him some advice.I don't have high hopes, but I'm eager to see it.

"Hmm." He responded.

Gu Xuan immediately took out the materials that he had sorted out last night from his pocket, and then handed them over to the boy in the car.The boy handed the stack of yellow paper in through the window of the carriage.

Gu Lizhao opened it to read, not to mention the content, but the handwriting was very pleasing to the eye.

The characters are round and round, with the beauty of flowing clouds.

Gu Lizhao couldn't help but stroked his beard, and said in his heart: As expected of my blood, even if he grew up as a lowly slave, he is also the capital of Mu Xiu.

When he saw the content, Gu Lizhao's originally frowning brows became more and more intense, and his eyes became tighter and tighter. After watching, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up on his serious face.Continue to read, already overjoyed, while stroking his beard, he read the contents of more than a dozen sheets of paper over and over again.

it is good!good good good good!

Well, really good!

In this way, the advantages of building the Dayun Mountain Palace outweigh the disadvantages. Let's see how those officials can stop it.

The carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, Gu Lizhao got out of the carriage, his eyes fell on Gu Xuan who was dressed in a blue-brown short jacket, he patted his shoulder, without saying a word, he put the yellow paper into his sleeve, and walked forward the palace gate.

Gu Xuan looked at Gu Lizhao's back, looked at the majestic city tower, looked at the broad square, Qionglou Yuyu's cornices were upturned, and the steps seemed to be able to climb into the sky.

he thinks--

It shouldn't be too long since I entered this door of power and nobles and stepped on the Qingyun Ladder.