Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 3162 The minister started to toss again
After the year, Yuyao stayed in Kyoto to discuss state affairs with Dan Chaoyun.

Every time she saw those piles of memorials, she felt extremely lucky that the person sitting in that seat was not herself.

Otherwise, it must be those ministers who are crazy.

"You have already done a good job in these. I don't need to say anything more. As for those vassal countries, it is impossible to make them surrender completely in a short while. You already have experience in handling this. I believe you can Do it well.”

After being trapped in Kyoto for half a year, she felt she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Next I want to leave Kyoto for a while."

Dan Chaoyun looked up from a pile of memorials and said, "You want to escape."

"Don't say it in such a bad way, okay? What do you mean I want to escape? If I really want to escape, I can still stay in Kyoto for half a year."

Although this is her purpose, she must not say it outright.

"Then why did you leave Kyoto?"

"Inspection, did you say you have been out on inspection in the past few years? Do you really understand what is happening below? It all depends on those people writing a memorial to you."

Dan Chaoyun remembered that he had indeed not left Kyoto much in the past few years, and he didn't know enough about the people.

His eyes darkened, "When are you leaving?"

"It will take a few days until I finish taking care of this matter at hand."

……

"Are you really planning to leave?"

Yuyao looked at the bustling city of Kyoto below, "It's time for me to leave. Now that the world is peaceful, if I continue to stay here, I'm afraid some people won't be able to sleep well."

"Do you mind bringing one more person?"

"Who?"

Lan Xingyu opened his mouth slightly, "Me." "You? What happened to you and Chao Yun? Did you two quarrel?"

What kind of song do these two people wear a pair of pants on a good day?
"You also said that the world is peaceful now, and I feel a little bored following him for so long. I want to go out for a walk, and you happen to be going too, so why don't we go together."

Knotting yarn, she was just looking for an excuse to leave.

"Tell me what happened. Don't think you can hide it from me."

As far as they could see each other's thoughts, even the ministers in the court could not hide it from her.

Yuyao roughly guessed, "Are those ministers who have eaten enough to look for you?"

Although she didn't go to court very often, she heard a lot about what she should and shouldn't hear when she went to the teahouse.

Among them was something about him and Dan Chaoyun.

Lan Xingyu shook his head, "No."

"Is it okay to hand him a memorial?"

Anyway, there are only a few ways to make him see him. If it's not straight, just bend it. Anyway, those ministers have many ways to make the people they want to see see.

"It's not good for him. In the future history..."

"Can you see history in the future?"

Lan Xingyu was stunned when Yu Yao asked, "Huh?"

"Lan Xingyu, I really didn't know that you actually thought about such long-term things for him. Does he know? He definitely doesn't know."

Yuyao sighed and looked at him with a rare serious look, "How future generations will record and comment is all the business of future generations. If this is the case, I will tell him and let him build a wordless monument for himself, so that future generations can think about it. Say whatever you want."

"Isn't it your merit that you calmed down the world and rescued the people from the war? Isn't it your merit that you solved the various problems of the people and made them have food, clothing, food, prosperity, and happiness? Didn't you create this prosperous and peaceful age together? If the historians and future generations don't Mentioning these is just to focus on the relationship between the two of you, so you don’t need to take such records to heart because it has no meaning. Besides, compared to his previous rulers who had three thousand beauties in the harem, you are the only one beside him. I think that group of people just can’t get enough of the grapes and say sour grapes.”

(End of this chapter)