Quick Pass Raiders: Male God, beg for the top!

Chapter 118 The Emperor and the Little Tanhualang 6
"I asked you to sharpen your ink, but to practice your temper."

"Now it seems that you have a good temper." After grinding Mo for so long, and being cold for such a long time, there is no rush, "It's just that you are lazy."

Yan Xiao, who was inexplicably covered with a lazy hat, suddenly remembered that many years ago, when she was going through the wind and rain, she got up at five o'clock every day to practice boxing and kicking.

She is obviously very diligent!

Chao wanted to protest, but looking at the people above, Yan Xiao still kept his mouth shut.

Under the imperial power, there is no room for resistance.

However, after being told to be lazy, Yan Xiao felt that her life had begun to be colorful. She came to the Imperial Study Room, and finally she was no longer just doing odd jobs.

From that day on, besides grinding ink, she had one more task.

Partition.

Open the memorials submitted from all over the country, subdivide them according to the categories of people's livelihood, military, etc., and then sort them in order of priority, so that Qi Huan can't see it.

While sharing, talking and laughing while watching.

People say that memorials can reflect the ups and downs of a country, which is true. The memorials of the prosperous dynasty are as beautiful as its name and its capital city.

There are no big problems, and small problems can be solved within a controllable range.

The palm eye memorial, such a palm eye, another three months have passed.

It's winter in the capital.

Because the weather in the north was too cold, Yan Xiao's time to go to the imperial study was delayed by half an hour.

But even so, Yan Xiao is often late because...it is snowing in the capital.

The snow was so thick that the carriage couldn't move, and she was late on foot, Qi Huan really couldn't bear to say anything.

Like now.

A brazier was set up in the imperial study room, and a low stool was placed next to the brazier. Yan Xiao sat on the low stool to warm up by the fire, drying his trouser legs and shoes while keeping warm.

"Yanqing, are you here again?"

"Yes... Your Majesty."

"No wonder the shoes and socks are wet again."

Yan Xiao: ...

She found that Qi Huan liked to tease her very much.

One was warming up to the fire, the other was changing the chapter, the quiet imperial study room had only the sound of sparks clashing for a while.

The shoes and socks are almost dry, and Qi Huan's memorial has also been revised.

The emperor, who had nothing to do, glanced at the person on the low stool, suddenly became interested, and asked the servant to move a stool over.

Currently, the Royal Study Room.

One brazier, two people.

One is the emperor with power over the world, and the other is the cute secretary.

"Your Majesty, you..."

"As usual, just call Gu you." Qi Huan said, "Yan Qing, don't be nervous, come here alone, it's just winter is boring, and I want to chat with you."

"..."

Boss wants to chat with you, can you refuse?

Of course not.

So, the two of them chatted all over the world, and it was Qi Huan who started the topic, and Yan Xiao only interjected a few words when Qi Huan said the topic.

later.

Qi Huan suddenly asked, "Yan Qing, what do you think of the capital city?"

capital?

Yan Xiao instinctively felt that she had to answer Qi Huan's question well, otherwise something would happen.

He answered calmly, "The capital city is very good."

Yan smiled with seriousness on his face, "The capital city can be said to be the most prosperous city I have seen in these years."

"The common people live and work in peace and contentment, and are not afraid of the powerful. No matter what day, the streets are bustling, and there are many merchants coming and going. Moreover, when I walk on the streets of the capital, I rarely see refugees."

"There is also a special refugee office at the pier to arrange for them to get off work."

"..."

Yan Xiao counted a lot of advantages of the capital, and then added, "This is not the same place as the capital I saw eight years ago."

"One piece is fertile soil, and the other piece is hell."

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　　I feel that it is still a bit difficult to write the old sayings, but I will try my best to write the stories I want to write.

　　The emperor appreciates Xiaoxiao now, because at that time, many scholars, especially the courts that valued literature in the past, were a little dumbfounded, and it was relatively rare for such talents to introduce new ones.

　　And, all the official positions and titles that appear in the article are all made up by me. Don't pay attention to the party, just treat me as empty.

　　ask for a ticket~
　　-small theater

　　Yan Xiao: So, Your Majesty, you!Exudes holy light!Turn hell into heaven!
　　Qi Huan: Support your hands, so Yan Qing is... flattering?

　　Yan Xiao: (*￣︶￣)
　　Qi Huan: Yan Qing knows, Gu Buai loves to talk about this, Gu Ai——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)