Emperor Ming Yandi firmly refused.
If she refused, she would pester him.
Emperor Ming Yan simply rejected the memorial and ignored her. If he ignored her, she would not leave.
She knew that the emperor's physical condition was a secret, but she was really worried.
She sat in the imperial study for the entire afternoon and said: I am going to starve your daughter and your grandson to death.
The two men were in a stalemate for a long time. Emperor Ming Yan finally dismissed the servants and asked Su Ji to take charge.
Yan Shiyue was waiting eagerly by the side, staring at Su Ji's face.
Su Ji took a careful handful and then withdrew his hand.
Seeing that he looked calm, Yan Shiyue thought it was nothing serious, so she was relieved and said to him earnestly, "Father, as long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems!"
Emperor Mingyan was amused by her: "Alright, let's go quickly, I really owe you in my previous life!"
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Yan Shiyue nodded and assured: "Don't worry, Aye, I won't tell anyone!"
Emperor Ming Yan nodded.
Yan Shiyue followed Su Ji back home and drove everyone away before asking him.
Su Ji is now a centenarian, and has gradually become more open-minded about the imperial power. He said to her gently, "Sometimes, what is needed is not only 'adjustment', but also 'nurturing'. However, the emperor is busy with many things every day, and these are unavoidable."
Yan Shiyue suddenly realized.
So? Why not leave the matter to the prince? Is the prince raised to be a showpiece?
She selectively ignored the possibility that her father did not want to give up power, sighed, and asked, "But why didn't it happen like this before?"
Su Ji said: "When a person reaches this age, great sorrow, great joy, great worry, and great anger are like a cut on the body. A body with a cut cannot be compared to a perfect body."
This life span! Emperor Ming Yan is not even fifty years old! But at this age, he is already considered an old man!
Yan Shiyue was speechless, and after a long while he sighed: "If I had known this would happen, I would never have revealed this matter! Compared to Aye's body, the truth is not important at all!"
Her eyes were red. "I originally thought that the seriousness of this matter was the theft of treasury silver itself. I didn't expect the number to be such a big stimulus to Aye."
Su Ji patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be so stubborn. This is not your fault."
Yan Shiyue nodded and said seriously, "Master, have you ever heard of this saying? 'The only way to relieve worries is to get rich!' If Aye earns 10 million, 20 million, 30 million... In short, if this number is large enough, he will definitely forget the mere 7 million!"
She left with great confidence.
Su Ji looked at her back and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
Yan Shiyue returned to the main courtyard and told Weixin to tell Sun Wuniang to prepare for Su Ji's 100th birthday.
He went to the study, asked someone to grind ink, and wrote a letter to Wen Zhouheng.
After the Northern Academy was built, Wen Zhouheng made decisions on most matters, and Yan Shirong and Yan Shiyue never interfered.
But now... the glass issue is already underway, and she has to get the cement issue underway as well.
First of all, publicity should keep up
Those great scholars are legendary figures with fans all over the world. It would be a waste to not use them!
So she wrote him a letter, first talking about the last treasury incident, then talking about her original intention of building a "state-owned enterprise", and then said that she wanted to promote cement. You are in Longmen County, Qinzhou. Now the main roads in Longmen County are all covered with cement. You should be able to feel the benefits of this. Can you draw a picture or write an article so that I can promote it... Don't worry, I will definitely not say that you are doing this for this matter, and I will not let your calligraphy and paintings be tainted with the smell of money. You draw your own paintings, and it is my business for me to use them. It has nothing to do with you. If anyone asks, just don't admit it...
After she finished writing, she looked at it and thought that it was a bit too much.
She asked someone to intercept Xu Wenqu.
As soon as Xu Wenqu finished his court session, he was taken to the study room by someone. Yan Shiyue showed this to him and said, "That's the idea anyway. Why don't you write it again?"
Xu Wenqu read it carefully.
She wrote it very seriously.
Although her handwriting is not very good and there are some typos, you can tell that she is very serious about it. And the most important thing about her writing is that it is "clear and logical".
"No, this is good enough." Xu Wenqu said with a smile, "In the eyes of people like Mr. Wen, no matter how good my articles are, they are just a show of skill before an expert. It is better to move people with sincerity. And you don't have to worry. Mr. Wen is open-minded and not pedantic. What you do is for the country and the people, and it is not selfish. He will agree."
Only then did Yan Shiyue ask someone to pass the letter on.
Shen Qian quickly sent back a reply letter, with four large characters written in rich ink: "I am willing to help in my humble way."
Yan Shiyue was relieved.
Then she wondered, what else could she do?
Bamboo paper? The bamboo paper she made last time can also be promoted.
She ticked the paper.
Rubber? That's fine, but there's still not a lot of it. But we can sell the soles, so we might as well start with the "Gift of the Emperor".
She ticked the paper.
Winemaking? In this era, there wasn't enough grain to make large amounts of wine.
She put a cross on the paper.
Wait, speaking of food, how come you forgot there is also a magical artifact?
The "Champa Rice" enriched the whole Jiangnan region and fed the whole world! Half of the credit for the increase in population of the Song Dynasty goes to Champa Rice!
By calculation, this kind of rice should have been introduced to Fuzhou from Champa! This rice can be harvested twice a year, has a growth cycle of only 100 days, is drought-resistant, and has low soil requirements. It is definitely a magical tool!
Yan Shiyue immediately called the shadow guards over, explained the situation in detail, and asked them to investigate in the Fuzhou area.
Huo Qijing came in and saw her frowning and the messy writing on the paper. He couldn't help but pat her on the back: "You have such a temper. If you have something to do, you have to finish it in one day."
She opened her arms: "Hold."
Huo Qijing bent down and picked her up, then sat directly in the chair, held her on his lap, and looked down at her.
She touched his face and said very obediently, "Don't worry, I'm very careful and won't let myself get tired."
He looked at her, his mouth slightly curved: "Really?"
"yes!"
He looked at her with a smile and gently stroked her face.
His hands were big and hot, making her feel very small, like a candy in his palm.
She had just squinted her eyes in enjoyment when she heard him leaning over and whispering, "Since the Prime Minister still has some strength left, I will not be polite."
Damn...he really aroused her to death by talking like that!
To be honest, pregnant women are really special. They take their time and do things carefully. Seeing his cold face covered with sweat... she quite enjoys it.
Two days later, Qu Sinian came back.
He was born in the Hanlin Academy, a noble place. In fact, this was his first time on a business trip. Moreover, he was the type of person who could kill you with a smile on his face. He hated Jin Heqiao so much that he wanted to kill him, but he was always calm and collected in his words.
This time, he did have inside information and knew what Yan Shiyue did in the imperial study. He was ready to do the same, but he didn't expect... he was not cut out for it. He lacked experience and got into trouble accidentally.
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