Chapter 1890
Fan Jin was originally worried, but after listening to Yu Yi's words, the worry on his face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.
"That's right, as long as we serve His Majesty well, His Majesty will never treat us badly."
Yu Yi nodded, took Fan Jin's hand, and walked into the Biboting Pavilion, then continued to chat with melon seeds.
Because His Majesty wanted them to accompany her to have dinner at noon, when they chatted now, they were all smiling, unlike before, when they were unhappy.
...
On the bookcase, there are two piles of memorials as high as a mountain, densely packed. Yan Qingyi has read it for half an hour, and her eyes hurt. These memorials have not been read yet.
In ancient times, everyone wanted to be an emperor, but who knew how hard it was to be an emperor? When I sit in the imperial study, I have to sit for two hours at least, sitting for such a long time every day, it is no wonder that the lumbar disc herniation is not allowed!
Yan Qingyi's eyes are particularly dry now, if there is a mirror, you can definitely see that red blood appears in her eyes.
At this moment, she really wanted to hurry up to the evening so that she could have dinner with her stunning male concubine. No matter how tired they are during the day, as soon as I see their handsome faces, my whole heart will relax!
It's just now, and it's still a long way from the evening. Thinking of this long period of time, she couldn't help sighing.
The partridge standing beside her heard her sigh, so he bent down to look at her, and asked carefully, "Your Majesty, are you tired from sitting for too long? Otherwise, get up and move your muscles!"
Yan Qingyi remembered to move her muscles and bones. As soon as she saw the memorial memorials piled up in front of her, she was overwhelmed. If she didn't read the memorials quickly, she probably wouldn't be able to eat dinner on time!
"Go and make me a cup of tea."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The partridge responded, walked to the door of the imperial study, and ordered the maids standing outside to make tea for the emperor.
Yan Qingyi continued to read the memorial.
Yan Qingyi really didn't understand, those ministers, even a trivial matter, had to write a memorial and hand it over to her.
For example, when a wild boar in Anxian County hurt people, the county magistrate handed over a memorial and asked His Majesty to send someone to Anxian County to deal with the matter of the wild boar hurting people.
Yan Qingyi was puzzled, such a trivial matter, can't the county magistrate handle it by himself? Is there no one in the county government?
Also, Song'an Temple has been in disrepair for a long time and needs to be repaired. Such a thing is actually handed over to me as a memorial!
In fact, if those officials could solve these matters by themselves, then she would not be so busy now, and there would not be so many memorials in front of her!
These idlers can't handle things, and they get so much salary every year. I don't know how Qin Liangyu can tolerate it!
This kind of thing must not be accustomed to, lest those officials do nothing with their salary, she will have to talk about it when she goes to court tomorrow!
The partridge came back, followed by Li Yu in addition to a palace maid who was carrying tea.
Li Yu bowed forward, and then said, "Your Majesty, the letter Wei Chen has been sent to Xizhou by the messenger. When do you think you will go to Xizhou? Wei Chen can also arrange it!"
10,000 years is too long, and only the day and night are needed. Moreover, she has always been a person who will do what she says. In order to meet Song Junze as soon as possible, Yan Qingyi said that she would leave for Xizhou the day after tomorrow.
It is enough to prepare for tomorrow.
"That's right, as long as we serve His Majesty well, His Majesty will never treat us badly."
Yu Yi nodded, took Fan Jin's hand, and walked into the Biboting Pavilion, then continued to chat with melon seeds.
Because His Majesty wanted them to accompany her to have dinner at noon, when they chatted now, they were all smiling, unlike before, when they were unhappy.
...
On the bookcase, there are two piles of memorials as high as a mountain, densely packed. Yan Qingyi has read it for half an hour, and her eyes hurt. These memorials have not been read yet.
In ancient times, everyone wanted to be an emperor, but who knew how hard it was to be an emperor? When I sit in the imperial study, I have to sit for two hours at least, sitting for such a long time every day, it is no wonder that the lumbar disc herniation is not allowed!
Yan Qingyi's eyes are particularly dry now, if there is a mirror, you can definitely see that red blood appears in her eyes.
At this moment, she really wanted to hurry up to the evening so that she could have dinner with her stunning male concubine. No matter how tired they are during the day, as soon as I see their handsome faces, my whole heart will relax!
It's just now, and it's still a long way from the evening. Thinking of this long period of time, she couldn't help sighing.
The partridge standing beside her heard her sigh, so he bent down to look at her, and asked carefully, "Your Majesty, are you tired from sitting for too long? Otherwise, get up and move your muscles!"
Yan Qingyi remembered to move her muscles and bones. As soon as she saw the memorial memorials piled up in front of her, she was overwhelmed. If she didn't read the memorials quickly, she probably wouldn't be able to eat dinner on time!
"Go and make me a cup of tea."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The partridge responded, walked to the door of the imperial study, and ordered the maids standing outside to make tea for the emperor.
Yan Qingyi continued to read the memorial.
Yan Qingyi really didn't understand, those ministers, even a trivial matter, had to write a memorial and hand it over to her.
For example, when a wild boar in Anxian County hurt people, the county magistrate handed over a memorial and asked His Majesty to send someone to Anxian County to deal with the matter of the wild boar hurting people.
Yan Qingyi was puzzled, such a trivial matter, can't the county magistrate handle it by himself? Is there no one in the county government?
Also, Song'an Temple has been in disrepair for a long time and needs to be repaired. Such a thing is actually handed over to me as a memorial!
In fact, if those officials could solve these matters by themselves, then she would not be so busy now, and there would not be so many memorials in front of her!
These idlers can't handle things, and they get so much salary every year. I don't know how Qin Liangyu can tolerate it!
This kind of thing must not be accustomed to, lest those officials do nothing with their salary, she will have to talk about it when she goes to court tomorrow!
The partridge came back, followed by Li Yu in addition to a palace maid who was carrying tea.
Li Yu bowed forward, and then said, "Your Majesty, the letter Wei Chen has been sent to Xizhou by the messenger. When do you think you will go to Xizhou? Wei Chen can also arrange it!"
10,000 years is too long, and only the day and night are needed. Moreover, she has always been a person who will do what she says. In order to meet Song Junze as soon as possible, Yan Qingyi said that she would leave for Xizhou the day after tomorrow.
It is enough to prepare for tomorrow.