Jun Zechen walked over lightly and asked in a low voice, "What are you writing?" The voice seemed to carry some kind of magic, echoing in the silent space.

Hearing his voice, Su Jingyao was startled at first, then suddenly realized his arrival, and quickly made a gesture to get up from the chair.

Jun Zechen was quick-witted and reached out to gently press her shoulder, saying softly, "No need to be polite, just continue writing."

"His Majesty is coming, but you didn't even let anyone know." Su Jingyao said with a hint of anger.

"Today, I pay my respects to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother has given me the authority to manage three bureaus and one department. Since I have received the Queen Mother's love, I will naturally work diligently and do my best to do my job well."

"Your Majesty, this is the management plan I prepared."

As she spoke, she gently picked up the paper she was writing on, which showed Gong Zhengsi's management plan.

Jun Zechen reached out and took the proposal she wrote and began to read it carefully.

The rules, regulations, and supervision mechanisms in the plan are indeed some common management methods.

However, when he saw the data analysis, care for palace servants, training and education, it was the first time he had heard of it.

Jun Zechen then carefully examined the specific operating methods of each major category.

The first step of data analysis is to establish a detailed data table of the time, place, people, events, etc. of those who violated the palace rules, and then reasonably adjust the rules and regulations and supervision mechanisms based on this data.

Jun Zechen looked at the detailed operation content and suddenly realized that this data analysis was just a normal record.

It's just that no one would summarize it so carefully and write it out clearly one by one.

There is also the supervisory group, reporting channels, and so on. The more Jun Zechen looked at them, the more familiar they seemed to him. Isn't this just like the Censorate he set up?

A hint of admiration for her unconsciously flashed in his eyes.

Jun Zechen read all her plans very carefully and thought they were all very good. He nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Jun Zechen gently put down the papers, stretched out his arms, and gently but powerfully carried the person to sit on his lap.

"Yaoyao always surprises me."

His voice was filled with a hint of fondness and admiration.