And he has always cared very little about Nala, because Nala has never entered his heart. He married her only because of Huang Ama's order; he respected her only because she was his legitimate wife;
There is no reason.
Normally, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. Except for the people he loves deeply, he can treat others with indifference or even ruthlessness.
But at this moment, listening to Nala's words, the trace of guilt hidden deep in his heart was brought out, causing his usual indifferent gaze to change from just now.
"I know that no matter what I say, the emperor may not believe it, but I really don't say a false word!" Nala took a deep breath, saluted Yinzhen again, and said: "What I want to say
Having said everything, I will leave and come back another day to pay my respects to the Emperor."
She has always been good at giving in when things get better. She knows Yinzhen very well. He may seem ruthless, but in fact he is just cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She just wants to see if she can arouse the warmth in his heart.
Just when Nala was about to step out of the Yangxin Hall, the voice she had been waiting for finally came from behind, "The queen has been cleared of her grievances and released from the ground today. It is a happy event after all. It is already getting late.
Just sit here for a while, and after I finish approving these notes, you can almost have dinner."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." After thanking him, Nala said tentatively: "Your Majesty, can you please tell Hongshi to come to the palace to have a meal together? The three of us haven't sat down to have a meal together for a long time."
Yinzhen nodded, called Sixi who was waiting aside and said: "Go and invite the second elder brother into the palace, and also ask the imperial kitchen to prepare a few more queens and the dishes that the second elder brother likes to eat." At this point, he frowned.
He frowned and said to Nala: "I remember that Hongshi likes to eat fried pork slices with musu the most, right?"
Nala was startled, and then said: "That's exactly what the emperor said."
After Yinzhen was confirmed, he said to Sixi: "Remember, ask the imperial kitchen not to forget to make this dish."
"My servant obeys the order." After saying this, Sixi hurried down to deliver the order, while Nala sat aside and quietly watched Yinzhen correcting one fold after another.
However, more often, her eyes fall on the red pen in Yinzhen's hand. It is just such a pen that embodies the supreme power in the world. As long as something is written with this pen, no matter whether it is a first-class official in the imperial court,
Members or governors of various provinces must implement it unconditionally without any disobedience.
Rights...are really the best things in the world. Once you try it once, you will never give it up again. I heard that there is a thing called opium, which is similar to cigarettes, but different. The biggest difference is that once you smoke opium,
You will never be able to quit smoking unless you kill the addict.
But in her opinion, power is far more addictive than opium. She wants to hold it tightly in her hands all the time, and once she holds it, she will never let it go, even until she dies.
As for conscience... Haha, her conscience has long since disappeared without a trace in the overt and covert fights. What is beating in her chest now is the heart of hatred. This hatred is not only for the Niu Hulu family, but also for Yinzhen.
!
"Is this pen of mine very beautiful? The Queen has never looked away from her since just now." Nala was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice that Yinzhen noticed her, and still looked straight at Yinzhen.
The ink pen in his hand didn't come back to his senses until Yinzhen made a sound.
Nala calmed down and said with a chuckle: "The emperor is laughing at me. I just thought that the emperor has to use this ink pen to correct the folds every day. All the folds submitted must be reviewed regardless of the details. The emperor approves every year."
The total number of words is probably tens of thousands, which is really hard work.
Hearing what was going on, Yinzhen smiled and closed the approved notes in front of him and said: "It's just writing a few words, what's the point of hard work. But sometimes, I really don't dare to write,
I'm afraid that if I write a wrong word, the people will suffer for it. The vermilion pen, the vermilion pen is really a pen that weighs more than a thousand catties and is not easy to hold!"
"The late emperor passed the throne to the emperor because he believed that the emperor could take charge of the Qing Dynasty. And the facts have proved that the late emperor did not choose the wrong person. For the sake of the country, the country, the people, the emperor worked hard and never relaxed. Now the people of the world are all
Praise the Emperor for his wisdom and benevolence." Nala carefully concealed the greed in her eyes and did not show any trace of it in front of Yinzhen.
"There is still a lot that I need to do. Now it is just the tip of the iceberg. Moreover, the Qing Dynasty is full of worries internally and powerful enemies externally. How can I relax?"
Needless to say, strong enemies refer to those in Junger who are eyeing the Central Plains. As for internal troubles...
"The internal troubles the emperor mentioned are referring to the New Deal?" Nala's words made Yinzhen sigh heavily and nodded: "Yes, the one-year period is coming soon. Henan alone is far from enough to convince the civil and military officials.
Official, I hope that Li Wei and Hong Zhou can straighten out the affairs in Zhejiang as soon as possible. I do not force them to persuade all the wealthy households like Hong Shi, but at least 80% of the wealthy households must agree to the new deal before the explanation can be considered acceptable."
"Your Majesty, don't worry too much. Mr. Li is a very capable person, and with the fifth elder brother working together, he will definitely be able to solve the problem and live up to the Emperor's expectations."
"I hope so." Seeing Yinzhen pick up the ink pen again, Nala took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty, could I please sharpen the ink for you?"
Following Yinzhen's nod, Nala took the specially made cinnabar ink and rubbed it gently in the inkstone, adding a few drops of water from time to time. After a while, the ink came out, but it was not what he had seen before.
It is black, but bright red like blood. The Zhubi Zhubi gets its name because it is dipped in this cinnabar ink.
Nala was sharpening her ink while watching Yinzhen writing one word after another on the memorial. Although she was full of resentment towards Yinzhen, she still had to admit that no matter which memorial she reviewed, Yinzhen was
Very recognized
Really, even if my fingers are a little sore from writing too many words, I still review them carefully, and every review can be said to be to the point. From the thousands of words of memorials, I pick out the most important ones.
core question.
Time gradually passed in this kind of review. When Yinzhen finished approving the last memorial, Sixi also came back, followed by Hongshi.
Yinzhen seemed a little surprised that they came back so soon. He looked up at the half-open window and realized that the sky was already dark, and even the last trace of the afterglow was being swallowed up by the darkness.
Yinzhen put down the ink pen in his hand and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it was already so late. I thought it was almost dusk!"
Hongshi saluted and said with a smile: "Every time Emperor Ama concentrates on political affairs, he forgets the time and has to finish the political affairs."