Shen Ye has been idle at home for the past few days and wanted to go to Dali Temple to help, but was driven back by Ji Daonian.

Euphemistically called: adapt to the new official position as soon as possible, live up to His Majesty's entrustment.

Heck commission.

A princess like Qinghua who has been pampered and grown up since childhood, let him be a grandfather, isn't it just to accompany him?

Shen Ye thought about it, and felt that there was something wrong with this matter, and planned to enter the palace to face the saint.

Putting on his court clothes, Shen Ye hurried to the palace.

But before he entered the Taiji Hall, he was stopped by Ji Daonian who was guarding the gate of the palace.

"I knew you couldn't sit still."

Ji Daonian put on a look of 'I have seen you through', grabbed Shen Ye's official robe, and said bitterly,

"Princess Qinghua's grandfather, it's a lot of face to talk about it, how many people outside can't beg for it."

Dealing with Princess Qinghua, who is the most favored by His Majesty, would definitely be the right thing to do with official luck.

Shen Ye was unmoved, glanced at the direction of the palace, raised his eyebrows, and said,

"This face is for you, do you want it?"

Ji Daonian snorted coldly,

"If you give it to me, I guess I can wake up laughing when I sleep and dream in the middle of the night."

It is this kid who only threw himself on the common people, and regarded the official fame and wealth as a floating cloud.

But isn't that why he admired him in the first place?

Thinking of this, Ji Daonian said solemnly,

"His Majesty's teaching to Princess Qinghua is even more attentive than other princes, not only the Four Books and Five Classics, but also the way of the king."

The last sentence, Ji Daonian lowered his voice.

"I mean, you understand."

Patting him on the shoulder, Ji Daonian had an expression that could only be understood, but could not be described in words.

"It doesn't matter how much she is favored by His Majesty and how honorable her status is, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to return justice to the people."

If you are a grandmaster, and you are bound to the palace every day, how can you ask for orders for the people?

"Then can you repay the people of the world with justice?"

How could he not know what Shen Ye was thinking, but the imperial power was high, and the class was solidified, it was too difficult.

"It's better to be able to return one to the other than to retreat in spite of difficulties and be that turtle with a shriveled head."

The long corridor was full of autumn winds, and Shen Ye stood up against the wind, his sleeves puffed up.

Ji Daonian laughed, leaned in front of him, and said in a low voice,

"What's the difference between you now and the tortoise?"

Pointing in the direction of due east, Ji Daonian's expression rarely became serious,

"It's hard to see everything in the temple at the height of the temple. As a Taifu, I have to let your highnesses understand this truth."

Ji Daonian's words were like a slap in the face, which made Shen Ye wake up like a dream.

"Your ability is limited, so why don't you rely on people in high places to open up the sores behind the thousands of prosperity for them."

Daliang has fought dozens of times over the years, using military force, wasteland, and high taxes every year.

Even so, the treasury was still empty, and His Majesty strictly ordered the palace to cut costs.

Of course, useless.

Last year, there was a severe drought in Yongzhou in the south, flooding in Yinzhou, and the Zhongshu Province issued ten decrees in succession, but only 20% of the money reached the disaster area.

Where the rest went, no one knows, but no one wants to break the unspoken rules of this deformity.

Reform is tantamount to scraping the bones and removing the flesh. His Majesty has reached the year of destiny, and it is difficult to have such courage.

The only person they can rely on is the person on the throne of the prince.

Ji Daonian's voice just fell, and the bells in the palace rose one after another. It was Daliang's farewell prayer for the soldiers.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

On the city wall, Chu Yu was dressed in a luxurious palace attire, holding a peace talisman tightly in her hand.

He promised to wait for her, but the emperor was afraid that she would be sad when she parted, so the time was brought forward.

The peace talisman she asked for from the Temple of the City God was still unable to be delivered.

Chu Ang rode a high horse, and his armor was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

don't know when will return, but being able to guard the border for Daliang is not a humiliation of his status as a descendant of the royal family.

It's just that don't know when I'll be able to see little sister again.

In the autumn wind, the bells vibrated constantly, telling the thoughts of parting.

Looking at that heroic figure, the tears from the corners of Chu Yu's eyes fell like pearls with a broken thread.

"I can't remember how many times this is the back of the emperor's brother leaving. He is only two years older than me."

The maid Xianghe next to her put on a cloak in time for her and comforted her,

"His Royal Highnesses are extraordinary in martial arts and will definitely return safely."

Chu Yu sniffed and cried even more fiercely.

"But I just don't feel at ease. There are so many generals in the previous dynasty, why is it the Three Emperor Brothers?"

Shen Ye was carrying his robe, and as soon as he climbed the city wall, he heard the cry of the little girl.

This raised footstep is neither to let go, nor to retreat.

Behind him, Ji Daonian almost bumped into Shen Ye's back and wondered,

"Why don't you go?"

Ji Daonian's voice was neither loud nor small, enough for Chu Yu to hear clearly.

As the saying goes, enemies are jealous when they meet, but Shen Ye never imagined that such a flamboyant little girl on Suzaku Street could cry so pitifully.

"Wei Chen has no intention of disturbing, His Highness continues."

Just as Shen Ye was about to turn around and leave, something was smashed on his shoulder.

As soon as he grabbed it, an exquisite embroidery talisman was firmly held in his palm.

There is also a small letter embroidered on the lower right corner of the talisman.

At this moment, he actually felt a moment of peace of mind.

It's like something that's been lost for a long time has been found again.

"What kind of grudges do I have with you, you have to come and see my jokes at this time!"

Chu Yu knew that she would cry, so she chose a remote corner, where usually no one would come up.

This Shen Ye must be intentional!

The little girl's delicate face was still covered with tears, and her red eyes were like that of a little white rabbit, which was strangely distressing.

After seeing the person who came, Chu Yu immediately wiped the tears off her cheeks.

His nose was slightly red, and he sobbed a few times from time to time.

Well, it seems more distressed.

Shen Ye waved his sleeves, his actions were stern, and he did not consider the consequences of angering Chu Yu at all.

It was a beautiful moon.

"Wei Chen, it wasn't intentional, it was Master Ji just now."

Shen Ye turned his head and wanted to pull Ji Daonian out to explain, but he had already disappeared.

Just now, he was full of big truths and looked like a teacher of philosophy of life, so he ran away?

Chu Yu pushed Shen Ye away, and there was nothing behind him.

"You're still lying to me!"

"I don't."

"You have it!"

"I don't."

Xianghe:

There is an inexplicable feeling of having a kindergarten class.

"Give me the talisman back!"

Extending her sallow palm, Chu Yu said unceremoniously.

Just now, she was also dizzy, and actually threw the peace talisman she wanted to give to the emperor.

Shen Ye held the peace talisman in the palm of his hand, looked at Chu Ang's figure who had reached the gate of the palace, and said solemnly,

"I'm going to help His Highness deliver it to the Third Highness."