"Husband..."
Yan Jiaoran lay quietly on Qin Yuan's shoulder, hesitated for a long time, and finally called Qin Yuan softly.
"What's wrong, my lady?"
Qin Yuan had just finished showing off and left his wife speechless, and he was still not satisfied.
Suddenly I heard my wife calling me, and I thought, is there something my wife doesn't understand?
Yan Jiaoran's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what would happen if she spoke.
Her hands kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, as if trying to hide her uneasiness.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yuan asked again, his voice full of concern.
"that……"
Yan Jiaoran didn't dare to meet Qin Yuan's eyes, her breathing was still a little rapid.
"My lady, what do you want to say? Are you so frightened by your husband's erudition and talent that you are speechless?"
Yan Jiaoran chuckled and covered her mouth with her hands, "How is that possible! Your talent is just a little bit, barely good enough."
"In my opinion, they are far inferior to the ministers in the court!"
"Tsk tsk." Qin Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "My lady, you are so boring. How can you not admit it?"
"I...I don't recognize it, what do you want?" Yan Jiaoran puffed out his chest and said righteously.
"Madam, you seem to be hesitant to speak. What do you want to say?" Qin Yuan began to change the subject.
"We are husband and wife, so don't hide what you say. It's so boring."
The words fell.
Yan Jiaoran also put away the playful smile on her face, and spoke solemnly with a serious expression.
"Husband, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Qin Yuan was stunned and said casually, "My wife, please tell me. I am listening to you."
Yan Jiaoran clenched her fists and made up her mind. Everything was for the Great Zhou. She couldn't hesitate any longer. Time was running out!
Slowly she said, "Husband, I am actually..."
Yan Jiaoran had just finished speaking.
That familiar feeling of dizziness arrived as expected.
This comes at the perfect time!!!
There was no time for Yan Jiaoran to complain at all.
She immediately lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
"My wife, my wife..."
Qin Yuan waited for a long time, but did not hear what his wife said next, so he asked softly:
"Madam, what do you want to say?"
"My lady, what are you actually? Are you a fairy from heaven? Or are you sent by aliens?"
Qin Yuan made a joke, but Ming Zhanxue still didn't move.
Well……
What's going on?
What's going on?
What are you trying to say?
Qin Yuan was very puzzled.
Faintly, his ears were filled with the sound of melodious breathing.
sleep……
Fell asleep!
You took off your pants and you told me you fell asleep?
Qin Yuan was speechless.
He had no choice but to gently put his wife on the pillow and cover her with a quilt.
Maybe I'm too tired?
Qin Yuan didn't think much about it, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
…
Palace!
Yan Jiaoran suddenly opened her eyes!
I……
This is such a coincidence!
I finally made up my mind to speak up.
What to do now, what to do!
What should we do about this issue of “taxation based on land use”?
You can't die in my stomach, right?
This will really make people feel bad!
How about calling this bastard into the palace and explaining the matter to him face to face?
Forget it, forget it!
Based on her understanding of Qin Yuan, this bastard.
This bastard would probably think that I was crazy trying to throw myself at him, and he would never believe it!
What should I do? What should I do?
Can't we wait another seven days?
Ahhhhhhhh!
Yan Jiaoran was about to collapse.
How could it be such a coincidence!
As soon as you open your mouth, the time is up.
At this moment, Yan Jiaoran was in tears and wished she could do it all over again.
Before you know it.
As the night gradually faded, a faint red color gradually appeared on the horizon, like a piece of soft silk slowly unfolding.
In the morning light, the outline of the entire palace gradually emerged, like a huge ink painting.
It's dawn.
Yan Jiaoran thought about it all night and pulled out several strands of hair, but she still couldn't think of a feasible solution.
He had no choice but to give up and, with the help of the palace maids, he dressed, washed, and had his meal.
"His Majesty!"
Murong Yanran walked quickly over with a memorial in her hand and knocked on Yan Jiaoran's door.
"What happened?" Yan Jiaoran looked a little worried.
Murong Yanran said excitedly: "The Fujian Shipyard has already built a sea vessel that can withstand wind and waves, and it is currently undergoing sea trials!"
"Oh?!" Yan Jiaoran's frown relaxed slightly. It seemed that the trip to the West could be put on the agenda.
"Instruct the Guangzhou, Quanzhou, Ningbo and other Maritime Customs Offices to fully cooperate with the work of the Fujian Shipyard."
"Yes." Murong Yanran bowed slightly.
"Then find a suitable candidate to go on a diplomatic mission to Java, and issue imperial edicts to Sumatra, the Western Zoli, and other countries."
"He traveled all the way to Siam, and finally to Malacca, Cochin and other countries."
"Yes, Yanran, I will obey your orders!"
Murong Yanran's eyes lit up!
This kind of mission is undoubtedly intended to gather intelligence and understand local customs and practices, and it is also a necessary ritual, using courtesy before force.
It can be considered as an advance preparation for the Atlantic Ocean.
"Is there anything else?" Yan Jiaoran asked. She wanted to be alone.
Murong Yanran added, "General Li has already formulated a general offensive plan to annihilate the King of Qin's rebels in one fell swoop."
Ever since the battle of Shuichuan.
The victory is decided.
Yan Jiaoran was no longer in a hurry to annihilate the rebel army outside the city. Instead, he adopted Li Yaoshi's suggestion to fight to support the war, maintain a low-intensity war, and train the soldiers of the Shen Ce Army.
"I understand. Let General Li do what he wants. If possible, spare my uncle's family's lives..."
Yan Jiaoran sighed.
"Yes." Murong Yanran bowed and slowly stepped back.
Get everything in order.
Yan Jiaoran intertwined her fingers, resting her cheeks on the backs of her soft and tender hands, and fell into deep thought.
I reviewed everything Qin Yuan said last night from beginning to end, and even made cheat sheets and notes.
Then he turned his attention to the three issues that the people were most reluctant to accept.
corvee labor.
Food withholding.
Oxen and seeds.
In order to solve the problem of unpaid corvee labor and the harm it causes to the people, the dog man has come up with a solution: "spread the corvee labor according to the land area."
So, how to solve the problem of food withholding?
kill?
Strict punishments and strict laws to restore national prestige?
How can human nature be limited?
How to solve the following problem of oxen and seeds?
I want to try these two questions myself, relying on myself!
Yan Jiaoran began to think in her mind.
She was determined to find solutions, or even methods, to these two problems!
Next time we meet, I will definitely make this bastard look at me with new eyes!
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