She pointed at the tattoo on Ren Dong's face: "I have hired a sixth-grade captain for my apprentice. I think if I take someone out today, the censor will impeach him tomorrow, so write me a note.
I can refute them when the time comes."
Qu Sinian humbly asked for advice: "How should the Prime Minister write it?"
"You think about it yourself! I just need to refute it happily and with good evidence." Yan Shiyue said deliberately: "If Mr. Xu were here, there would be no need to ask me."
Qu Sinian was speechless.
Of course Xu Wenqu didn't need to ask. With their friendship, and he wasn't worried about her being angry, of course he could write whatever he wanted.
But then I thought about it, what did he have to fear in this situation?
So after a moment of concentration, it was done with one wave.
Yan Shiyue took a look at it. He used the example of scars left by injuries in the army. It looked good, so he nodded: "Thank you!" She called Jiahe: "Send Mr. Qu back, and take Adong Anan to get familiar with him.
Road, take their clothes."
A and He agreed and took them away.
On the same day, Yan Shiyue took the newly dressed two people for a walk around the city, trying to be seen by everyone and finish the matter at once.
As a result, I had my period at night.
She had lost her health when she was young, and her menstrual period was a serious illness, which would last two or three days. She asked someone to give both coupons to Yan Shirui, and asked him to hand them over.
It was very easy to establish a new charter for arithmetic. Gu Xiao only needed to go to the Imperial Academy to discuss the details.
As expected, the imperial censor stared at her very closely, and then they criticized her, and then Yan Shirui took out the coupon from the second prime minister, and once again it was as if God had planned it... This pot was in the hearts of many people
, fell on Qu Si Nian's head again.
In fact, this is purely for showing off.
After all, the military attache did not take it seriously, so this kind of impeachment was actually not painful.
After leaving the court, they were still discussing the matter of the government's military system, and there were endless disputes over various measures.
Then someone said: "Can you please invite the Prime Minister to come and discuss it together?"
Upon hearing this, even the prince couldn't help but look sideways.
You must know that asking to abolish the military system of the government was Yan Shiyue's secret. These people asked her to come because they thought she could say something, and they also thought her words could be fair and fair.
This kind of understanding is really valuable.
Although this was expected by Emperor Ming Yan, it was still faster than he imagined. So it seemed that letting her go to the Ministry of Punishment first would be a great way to get twice the result with half the effort.
Yan Shiyue came soon.
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty originally thought that she was just too lazy to go to court in the morning, so he asked Yan Shirui to give her clothes. But as soon as she came, it was only October day and she was already wearing a jacket, her whole body was covered tightly, her face was sick, and she even
Emperor Ming Yan was startled: "Yue'er?"
The prince came over to support her: "What's going on? Did you call the imperial doctor?"
She took off her cloak and took over the stove. Because she was feeling uncomfortable, she spoke softly and softly: "It's okay. I've taken the medicine."
The courtiers also looked at each other. They usually saw her acting vigorously and resolutely, but it was rare to see her looking so sick and weak, so they couldn't help but laugh at her.
Emperor Ming Yan said: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest."
"It's okay," she waved her hand: "I won't feel comfortable going back, and it's quite distracting to listen to you talking."
She sat down and someone told her what had just happened.
Yan Shiyue said: "I don't know much about this, so let's just say it nonsense. I think there is no need to worry too much if you have self-respect for your troops. Even in Mobei, we dare to sell him divine cannons. The border gates are people of Dayan, so why bother?"
Such precautions? Of course, it doesn’t mean doing nothing.”
She sat up straighter: "For example, by strengthening the trunk and weak branches, the imperial army will always have the most sophisticated weapons and the most powerful troops. For example, opening up farmland widely and planting mulberry trees, allowing the army to get married and establish a career in the place where it is stationed, and stabilize the morale of the army. For example, specializing in special troops
, for example, those who fight on the plains should study the fighting methods specifically for the plains and develop
This is the case for targeted specialized training, in mountainous areas, at sea, etc. For example, there are dedicated people to do brainwashing in this area... Well, ideological work, don't use the kind of formal lectures, be concise, to the point, passionate, and establish a heroic image.
, giving birth to a hundred times more loyalty to the king and the country..."
She paused for a moment: "Of course, 'offering heavy rewards to recruit warriors', a complete and rigorous selection and reward and punishment system, rewards, punishments and promotions during leisure time, etc. These are the basic operations, so I won't go into details.
"
She stopped, looked at Emperor Ming Yan, and then at the officials.
The amount of information is huge.
Her speaking style has always been completely different from that of officials. She never quotes from scriptures, but is full of useful information. I feel that everything she says is worth discussing in detail.
Someone said: "What the Prime Minister said makes sense, but if this happens, military expenditures will increase several times."
"That's true." Yan Shiyue said, "Then do you have any good ideas?"
Everyone began to discuss.
Emperor Ming Yan saw that she was supporting her chin with one hand, her little face was yellow, and she was obviously trying to hold on. He said, "Fuyan, go back and rest."
Yan Shiyue felt really uncomfortable, so she responded obediently, and Weixin stepped forward to help her and went to the back.
I cooked ginger jujube tea and served it to her. She drank it and fell asleep for an hour. She felt better, and then she took the others out. But she happened to run into Li Jinzhong and the others.
Yan Shiyan only nodded.
Li Jinzhong felt a little like one of his own and was even more attentive to her because of Jin Heqiao's trouble at her hands.
At this moment, the man standing behind him couldn't help but look at Huo Nan again and again.
Huonan was dressed in the uniform of the Dragon Guard School Lieutenant. He had a heroic appearance. He was holding the horse with one hand, his face was stern, and his eyes were not squinting.
Even Li Jinzhong couldn't help but ask: "Are these two disciples of Duke Guo?"
"Yes," Yan Shiyue also noticed the man's eyes and said, "This is Ren Dong and Huo Nan. In the future, I may ask them to do something, and they will all stand up and ask Mr. Li to recognize his face."
They both let go of their horses' reins, took a step forward, and bowed.
Then the two sides separated.
Yan Shiyue glanced at Huo Nan and went home without asking any questions.
In the evening, I heard that Yan Ronghua was here again. Of course she didn't see him.
But Yan Ronghua is a smart person. She knows that she doesn't want to see her, so he shouldn't come to hurt her if nothing happens!
She called the shadow guard: "Go and check what's going on. Why do I feel so weird? She has been here several times, right?"
The shadow guard responded, and came to report in the evening: "She is here to ask for a son. Her husband Pan Lan is a heavenly eunuch. She told the Hou Mansion at the beginning that you are a reasonable person, master.
She plotted against you, so you made it clear. After the trouble is over, the matter is over and you are still relatives, so she can ask you for a child when the time comes." (To be continued)