Li Yue's speed in approving memorials was very fast. Zhang Yang took several copies and went through them. There were no problems, and he was even able to come up with solutions to the problems from some novel angles.

For example, in the method of clearing land, she wrote about using the method of equal distribution among large collectives to solve the problem of distribution contradictions. By directly separating land and food, the contradiction can be easily resolved.

In two hours, she had already approved more than ten copies.

The aunt was sitting by the cradle, watching the child fall asleep, and the couple in front of her were still reviewing the memorial.

Until Li Yue's hair was dry, the two of them continued writing with the pens in their hands.

Xiao Wu walked out of the room, rubbing his eyes as if he had just woken up at night, "Teacher, isn't Master still asleep?"

Li Yue smiled and said, "I'll go to bed later."

"Um."

Xiaowu was fascinated by Huhu and nodded.

There were also many repetitions in the political opinions. Zhang Yang relaxed his eyes.

His shoulders sank, and he looked sideways and saw that Li Yue had closed his eyes and was leaning on his shoulders.

Zhang Yang whispered: "You should rest first."

Moving her body, Li Yue hugged her arms and simply leaned on her, "Just lean on her for a while."

Zhang Yang picked up another memorial and thought, is Zheng Gong's workload usually so heavy?

I was so sleepy that I didn't know how the last few memorials were approved.

Zhang Yang stood up from the table in a daze, and Li Yue leaned next to him. She was also sleeping deeply.

The quilt was draped on my back, and behind me were the two aunts who were still sleeping sitting by the wall. The room was very quiet.

The child also fell asleep.

Li Yue murmured, and Minmi Huhu opened her eyes, "What time is it?"

The door was open, the sky was still dark, and it was time for morning service.

The doors of Xiao Wu and Xu Hui's rooms were also open. It seemed that the two little girls woke up first.

The family's biological clock followed Zhang Yang, and the whole family woke up half an hour before the morning session.

Li Yue sat up straight and looked at a table of memorials.

The couple helped each other stand up and lay down on the table, leaning against each other and slept all night.

My back and knees are sore and numb.

It took a while for Li Yue to recover, and she was beating her own legs.

I don’t know if it’s because of giving birth to a child, but her figure has become more and more beautiful, especially when she straightens her back, well... it’s especially straight.

Most of the time, the child always feels bloated and uncomfortable before and after changing food.

Zhang Yangzheng admired her figure and said, "You should eat less fish."

Li Yue asked curiously: "Why?"

"Fish soup, broth, or chicken or duck eggs will make your bloating more uncomfortable."

Li Yue nodded and said: "In addition to paying attention to what you eat, you should also read the medicinal scriptures. My husband is prone to getting angry recently. He probably got angry after staying up late last night."

She raised her chin without giving in.

If you're still not convinced, let's find each other's shortcomings...

She likes to eat fish, especially meat and eggs.

After admiring it for a moment longer, Zhang Yang walked into the courtyard, took a deep breath of fresh air, and looked towards the backyard, where Xiao Wu was making porridge with his feet on a stool and a pot and ladle.

Xu Hui carefully cut the bacon.

Zhang Yang was sitting at the door of the house, brushing his teeth.

Because he had to rush for time, while brushing his teeth, Li Yue was arranging her husband's hair in the back.

Comb your hair into a bun and put on your official uniform.

Auntie also sorted out all the memorials.

"Would you like to check again?"

"It's too late, so let's do this first."

Xiao Wu was holding a bowl of hot porridge, "Master, drink the porridge before leaving."

Zhang Yang picked up the porridge, drank it in one go, and hurried out with a bag of memorials.

When they arrived at Chengtianmen, only the officials who had arrived late in twos and threes were walking in a hurry.

Chu Suiliang was standing in front of the door, "I knew that Zhang Shilang would probably be late, so I came here to wait."

Zhang Yang cupped his hands and said, "Good morning, Brother Chu."

Chu Suiliang looked at the sky and said, "Now go to Zhongshu Province to put away these memorials. It's too late to go back to Taiji Hall. It's better to hand them over to the lower officials first. The lower officials don't have to go to the morning court."

"That's good, I'm done."

Chu Suiliang took the heavy memorial and walked to Zhongshu Province.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Zhang Yang quickly walked into the palace and stood still.

"Zhang Shangshu." Xu Jingzong stood behind and whispered.

"Good morning." Zhang Yang greeted.

"Huh? Judging from Zhang Shangshu's complexion, he didn't sleep well last night?"

"Yes, there are too many memorials to be approved."

"Zhang Shangshu is young, but he must also pay attention to his health."

These words sounded strange. Zhang Yang looked back and felt a chill when he saw the smile on his face. "How did you tell me about it?"

"I went to see Mr. Zheng. It was Lu Zhaolin who nursed Mr. Zheng's body. I also went to see the man named An. This man is strict-mouthed and wants the Lishan Weaving Technique. He seems to have expected that we won't kill him.

"

Zhang Yang whispered: "Throw him to the black workshop in the west of the city and let him work as a coolie for us in the silver mine."

Xu Jingzong nodded heavily, "Yes, we can't keep him in vain."

Not long after, His Majesty entered the palace with confident steps. The weather in Chang'an City has been going well recently. If nothing happens, you can go to court early.

It would be great if the morning session ends smoothly.

During this period, someone suggested attacking Tuyuhun, but His Majesty did not give a positive reply.

But no one mentioned the matter of Taishan Fengchan.

Or because of the lessons learned from the past, in the fifth year of Zhenguan, many people expressed the hope that His Majesty would go to Mount Tai, which led to endless debates between the DPRK and China.

At that time, Li Shimin reprimanded many ministers who wanted to enshrine the throne. Now, even if people have some discussions, they will not easily ask His Majesty Taishan to enshrine him.

The morning court went smoothly, and the arrangements for the imperial examination had already been discussed. It didn't take long for me to retire from the court.

While the morning court was proceeding smoothly, the ministers, secretaries, supervisors, and officials from various ministries also gradually received the memorials issued by the Zhongshu Ministry.

It’s just that the expressions of the people I saw were different.

Someone asked suspiciously: "Why did you give the reply to the lower official? Is your brain sick?"

"Really? Show me?" A curious person came up and said, "Huh? It's really..."

"Is it because the lower official wants to see a doctor?"

Everyone speculated about the memorial of approval, "Does it have a deeper meaning?"

"This colleague? What are you going to do?"

"Let's see a doctor to see if someone's brain is really sick." The man waved his sleeves and strode away.

Someone else threw the memorial on the table and said, "Why do you say that the lower official is a pig? How can a certain person look like a pig with his regular facial features!"

At the door, a clerk from Huangmen snorted coldly: "Forget it, please see what the original poster's second stroke means?"

"hiss……"

Everyone present took a breath.

Soon some people also discovered that these approved memorials also contained many insights and very novel ideas, "Visiting villagers door-to-door and listening to their opinions... Hmm! What a good idea."

After the morning court ended, Zhang Yang walked out of the Tai Chi Hall. Most likely, Duke Zheng would not go to court these days, so he still had to look after the affairs of Zhongshu Province himself.

Zhang Elephant still sent many people to Li Baiyao, and he was now busy preparing for the prince's marriage.

"Tomorrow is Gu's wedding, you must come."

Li Chengqian's words came from behind.

Zhang Yang took out the compass and handed it to Li Chengqian, "This is a wedding gift for His Royal Highness."

Li Chengqian took the palm-sized compass and asked, "What is this? Is it used to calculate the stars?"
To be continued...