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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapters: dance to the prosperous

In order to help King Yong control Liuchen County, he spent a lot of effort and effort, which is hard to estimate. In the end, he was left out like this. Some people took care of Wu Yi. Wu Yi laughed, as if he didn't know.

In fact, the best result for the two of them was that King Yong ignored Wu Yi and even went into hiding. Their great achievements were a crime that could lead to death. A tiny spark would cause huge changes.

For Wu Yi, the more he does now, the more he does, the more merit he makes. On the contrary, it is the way to bring disaster. The more he does, the more mistakes he makes. It is better to take it slow and wait first.

Although Wu Yi was ignored and hidden by King Yong, under Wu Yi's self-deprecation, Wu Yi took advantage of the situation to take away the power to handle internal affairs, leaving only the title of Shang Wen, responsible for helping King Yong recruit talents, similar to the position of the Ministry of Rites

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There is no research on the position of Shangwen in ancient books. The extent of his power depends entirely on King Yong's interpretation, which means that Shangshu was the prime minister in the previous dynasty, but in this dynasty it is just a title, respected but without real power.

In the beginning, Shangshu was responsible for managing documents and was the private secretary of the emperor. The meaning was already obvious, and he was promoted openly and demoted secretly.

However, after many years of being in charge of internal and external affairs, King Yong seized Wu Yi's apparent power, but his actual power was still difficult to shake. After all, Wu Yi was the one who carried out incremental distribution. In the process of distribution, he gained a lot of support, which is expected by people.

, rooted in the hearts of everyone.

Therefore, King Yong could not wait to prepare for foreign wars in order to carry out a new round of expansion and once again adjust and distribute interests.

At this time, the inner demon body has arrived. A round of linkage between the human body and the inner demon body is about to begin.

Let's say that on this day, Wu Yi personally saw the documents delivered to the government by several scholars. Because he received the false title of Shang Wen, even though everyone working in the government knew that Wu Yi was left out, but for

How could a scholar with no fame know this? He really thought that Wu Yi was responsible for recruiting talents for King Yong.

Among these works, there are poems and songs, as well as policies discussing the current situation. The decorations are exquisite and complicated, and some boxes are inlaid with gold and jade. Compared with their works, Wu Yi is not looking down on them.

Dislike.

They submitted these works to Wu Yi because they were submitted to Wu Yi for reading. In the articles, there were words of praise for Wu Yi, either in a few words or eloquently praising Wu Yi in poems.

However, there are still a very small number of people who have taken a different approach. Not only do they not praise Wu Yi, they also point out the problems with Wu Yi's actions, such as hurting the people and depleting the treasury. These are basically untrue statements.

Among them, I found one article that is worthy of my purpose, which is comparable to digging gold out of manure.

Finally, Wu Yi made some comments and selected half of the articles praising and criticizing himself and handed them over to King Yong for review. It was not up to Wu Yi to decide how King Yong would choose.

Anyway, these contents are submitted above, at least to let King Yong understand that the people under his rule are not completely one-sided in their views on Wu Yi, and there are also critical opinions. This is enough.

After finishing handling these works, I closed my eyes and rested in the study. Even if there were slight footsteps behind me, I didn't open my eyes because Wu Yi didn't need to open his eyes. He knew that the person who came was Chen Jiaying, his current wife.

She is also the only wife.

In the past, when Chen Jiaying was married, she was twenty-eight years old, green and lovely. Now eight years have passed, and the years have almost stagnated on her body, without any change.

"Officials working hard for the country is a great blessing to the country, but you should also pay attention to your own health. Drink a bowl of lotus seed soup first, and then review it!" Chen Jiaying sent a bowl of lotus seed soup to Wu Yi's desk and whispered softly.

Except for Chen Jiaying's inquiries about things related to her mother's family from time to time, she would not even ask about other outside matters. However, King Yong deliberately ignored Wu Yi and he was aware of it.

Wu Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled like an ordinary couple, "I changed my clothes again today!"

"Yes, it was made by Hejiapu in Dongcheng. What do the officials think?" Women want to please their appearance. The most gratifying thing is for the person they love to discover their own beauty. Chen Jiaying spun around in circles.

After a few laps, he didn't mind Wu Yi's burning eyes.

A green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water. As Chen Jiaying rotates, she is like a butterfly, flying and dancing between the sky and the earth.

Chen Jiaying's own appearance is also of the highest quality. Her shoulders are cut into a straight waist, her muscles are like fat, her aura is like orchid, and she is boneless and charming.

Wu Yi watched and applauded. When Wu Yi applauded, Chen Jiaying actually danced in front of Wu Yi.

Turning around, raising her hands, all she could see was her head and feet, all of which showed the beauty of lightness. She stroked the green hair on her head, which danced in the wind, emitting a delicate fragrance. Her waist was slender, her limbs were slender, and she had a fairy-like refined temperament.

Looking up, he saw her bright eyes again. Her graceful body swayed with the dance music, and the ribbon on her chest also danced and flew.

Wu Yi sang for it during the festival, it was clear, majestic, and extremely beautiful. Time has almost become eternity, and there is no outsider in the world. This scene will make many women envious.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have children, as long as you can be happy, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have children! Why care about what the world thinks.

This is the truest thought in Chen Jiaying's heart at this moment. The most burdensome baggage in her heart was taken off by her, showing her perfect posture, light steps, as graceful as a giant, and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Turn around and move, just like a willow rocking a flower with a smile on its face, caressed by the dancing wind, and the fairy's sleeves are dancing like light clouds coming out of Xiu. Suddenly, with a few taps of her beautiful feet, she stretches out her arms and sleeves, pauses, smiles, and then leans back to dance quickly.

The waist is as graceful as a weak willow.



This dance seemed to be dancing to the end of the years. Wu Yi was admiring it and beating the rhythm with the dance. Chen Jiaying danced like this, dancing only for one person, and all the chores outside were forgotten by the two of them.

Finally, the unseen servants came over to inform the officials that it was time for lunch and invited the officials to have a meal. Only then did this unsatisfactory dance end.

After all, Chen Jiaying has a mortal body. Wu Yi was immersed in the long dance and did not realize that she was dripping with sweat. Her already fragile body suddenly stopped and fell to the ground weakly.

"Be careful!" Wu Yi had quick eyes and quick hands, and even subconsciously used his magic power to catch the fallen Chen Jiaying. Their eyes met, and they could even feel each other's breathing. They were surprised at first, and then laughed.

"You are weak, let me give you a ride!" Wu Yi stretched out his arms and held Chen Jiaying in a princess hug.

"Ah! Put me down quickly, it would be bad if the servants saw me!"

"We are an old couple now, so there is nothing to worry about."

"no!"

"Don't let go!"




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