Chapter 286 "Just wait, he'll have a lot to do when he comes back."
Chapter 286 "Just wait, he'll have a lot to do when he comes back."
Hearing the implication of her words, Qi Junyi glanced at her and said, "I never get jealous."
When has he ever been petty?
There are obvious reasons for caring about Chen Ziqi's existence.
First there was 'the night in the wine cellar', and then there was the 'kiss' that she admitted to herself.
Indeed, at that point, he couldn't help but care.
But apart from that, when has he ever cared about other men?
If he was really petty and calculating, he would have a thousand ways to make her stay in the palace forever, trapping her with the Three Obediences and Four Virtues and countless palace rules, and it would be best if she could never see any man other than him in her life.
How could she be allowed to enter the palace freely for the first time, with countless imperial guards appearing before her at all times?
When he mistakenly thought that the person in her heart was Chen Ziwei, he was reluctant to trap her in the square harem.
Now with the help of Huanqingsan, he completely understood her feelings. Even the "kiss" was a false misunderstanding. So what was there for him to care about?
From the beginning to the end, all he wanted was her firm response.
As long as he knows that the person in the girl's heart is him, why would he feel jealous?
Indeed, in Jiang Lingyue's initial impression, His Majesty the Emperor was truly broad-minded, kind and gentle.
He was a truly benevolent monarch and one of the most outstanding emperors throughout history.
If nothing unexpected had happened, he would have been given the posthumous title of "Wen", recorded in history books, and become a wise ruler praised by later generations.
This kind of man belongs only to her.
In Jiang Lingyue's heart, a clear spring called joy was gurgling and bubbling.
Those beautiful almond-shaped eyes sparkled and were surprisingly bright.
Even though they had been open to each other for several days and had been together day and night, Qi Junyi still couldn't withstand the girl's straightforward gaze.
"Yueyue," he said, his ears getting hot, and he lowered his eyes and said, "If you keep looking at me like this, how can I care about other people?"
He could even completely forget Chen Ziwei.
It was so rare to see His Majesty the Emperor still looking so youthful. Jiang Lingyue couldn't help but smile and decisively agreed, "Okay."
Vinegar is not a good thing, and she couldn't bear to let him drink it.
Now she had a firm grasp of the Emperor's situation and was becoming more and more adept at coaxing people. She was about to say a few more words to coax him, but at this moment, the two people in the audience stopped writing and stopped talking.
Focus on looking down.
It is winter now, the time when plum blossoms are in full bloom. This question is about writing a poem about plum blossoms.
The rice paper stained with ink on Feng's desk was picked up by the ceremonial officer and read out.
'I live in a forest of ice and snow, not mixed with the fragrant dust of peach and plum trees.
Suddenly, a delicate fragrance spreads overnight, bringing spring to the world.
Jiang Lingyue listened carefully and smiled, "You are quite resolute."
Or, is it called being aloof and not fitting in?
She looked at the emperor beside her and humbly asked, "Since you want to give him to me, then tell me, what is your purpose in giving him to me?"
After living two lifetimes, she had barely mastered the art of ruling subordinates, but she knew nothing about how superiors knew and employed people.
Qi Junyi naturally knew everything. He said, "This man comes from a humble family and has no family protection or checks and balances. He is too stubborn. If he entered the local government, he might be ruined because of his inflexibility and lack of protection. Accepting him is giving him an unusual opportunity to make a contribution."
Jiang Lingyue wondered, "Isn't it more dangerous to promote a women's college?"
"It's higher, but it requires someone like him who doesn't know how to adapt. And with so many people's eyes on it, it's not easy to get lost."
Compared with the infighting in local officialdom, it is difficult to get ahead if you don't go with the flow.
It would be better to supervise women's colleges in various places, hold the emperor's order, and do what is appropriate.
Being too rigid can easily break, but what she needs most now is someone who is not smooth enough, does not know how to adapt, and only knows how to follow orders.
And he has the means and the ability to do the job well.
His Majesty the Emperor glanced at her and said, "Use it well. This is a sharp sword. Do you want it?"
"Yes!" Jiang Lingyue's eyes were incredibly bright, "Are there any more? Give me a few more!"
Qi Junyi couldn't help laughing when she begged him like this.
She really thought that the person he carefully selected for her was just a cabbage.
"No more," he shook his head gently and smiled, "but you can choose for yourself. Those on the stage today are all young talents who have just entered the officialdom and still have a bright future. You can pick any one you like."
As for talent and knowledge, it can be said that none of the officials who can stay in the capital are fools. It just depends on how you use them.
Really, so generous.
Jiang Lingyue immediately became energetic, sat up straighter, changed her lazy attitude, and looked at the "talents" below seriously.
It's not just a competition on stage.
Those sitting on both sides also observed together.
As I looked, two familiar figures came into view.
It was Xie Anning and Wang Wan. The mother and daughter were sitting at the table, looking with great interest at the officials on the stage who were competing in literary competition, and occasionally lowering their heads to exchange a few words.
Jiang Lingyue smiled knowingly, thinking about taking the time to say a few words to Aunt Xie later. Just as she was about to look away, she suddenly stopped and looked fixedly at a position an arm's length away from the mother and daughter.
A man in a crimson official robe would always glance in the direction of Aunt Xie from time to time.
I don't know whether he was looking at Aunt Xie or Wang Wan.
In short, his eyes don't look very innocent.
"Who is that?" Jiang Lingyue's face darkened.
How can you be like a lecher?
Qi Junyi noticed the changes in the girl beside him, followed her gaze, and said, "The youngest son of the Shi family, the Minister of Justice, Shi Yuanqing."
As he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly: "...He's not busy investigating the case, but he actually has time to come here."
Within three days, that is, before New Year's Eve, the person behind the Crazy Horse case must be found out.
It is true that Chen Zihui of the Dali Temple is in charge of this case, but the Ministry of Justice also has the responsibility of assisting.
His Majesty the Emperor's eyesight was much better than Jiang Lingyue's. He could tell at a glance who Ishihara Qing was looking at, and he could also see the meaning of the minister's eyes.
After a slight surprise, he laughed with interest, "It's quite interesting."
Now he and his sweetheart have expressed their love to each other, and it is the most perfect and sweetest time.
The previous sympathy I had for Wang Shaofu was long gone.
Now I'm watching a fire in someone's backyard.
After returning to his ancestral home, his wife not only took the opportunity to divorce him, but also went all out and kept a male lover. Now there is another minister who is eyeing him covetously and has no intention of helping him at all.
Instead, I feel lucky that it didn't happen to me.
As long as it doesn't concern you, it's really interesting.
Meanwhile, Jiang Lingyue's face had darkened when she heard his words. "What's so interesting about that? What's so interesting about that?"
Seeing that she was annoyed, Qi Junyi was not in a hurry and just asked her, "Tell me, do you hate Wang Shaofu?"
"Yeah!" Jiang Lingyue nodded without hesitation, "He's a bad guy."
"That's all right," Qi Junyi chuckled. "Just wait. He'll have his own troubles when he comes back."
At this point, Jiang Lingyue finally understood.
The Assistant Minister of Justice Shi...Shi or something, was looking at her Aunt Xie.
Aunt Xie...
Jiang Lingyue blinked, "How old is that Mr. Shi?"
"How could I remember that?" Qi Junyi squeezed her palm, shook his head and smiled, "Do you really think your husband can remember every detail?"
The reason why he remembered Ishihara Kyo was not only because the position of Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice was not low, but also because he was able to use this person quite easily.
He was the one who promoted Ishihara Kyo.
Jiang Lingyue frowned: "Do you remember that he got married?"
Nowadays, marriages are arranged early, especially among the aristocratic families. Looking at Lord Shi's age, it doesn't seem like...
Qi Junyi said uncertainly: "It seems that he hasn't married yet. If you are worried, you can send someone to investigate."
The two of them sat at the top, some distance away from the people below. In the eyes of the ministers, the emperor and his empress had such a good relationship that they talked non-stop.
Jiang Lingyue wanted to call Aunt Xie to ask her a few questions, but there were too many people around and it would attract too much attention.
The New Year's Eve palace banquet will be in two days. Why not summon her and ask her privately then?
As for checking, it must be checked.
Wang Shaofu has ruined Aunt Xie's life.
Just then they got divorced, and then Lord Shi appeared.
Who knows if it's a good thing.
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