"Brother Jun won't. If he really thinks, the first sword was the result, isn't it easier?"

Yan Hua nodded: "What else?"

Feng Yige thought about it: "They want to provoke the power of separation and divide the power of the elder brother."

Yan Hua nodded again: "What else?"

Feng Yige frowned slightly, and thought carefully: "You should open Enke as soon as possible, and kick out the old things that can't be used in these."

Yan Hua smiled slightly: "If you can't kick out?"

Feng Yige: "People who can't kick out."

Yan Hua really laughed at this moment, raising his hand and knocking on Feng Yige's forehead: "If you don't learn enough, you must understand the use of waste and become a treasure."

Feng Yige is puzzled: "This group of old things is rotten, and can it become a treasure?"

Yan Hua nodded: "Of course."

Feng Yige is humbly and is taught and dangerous.

Yan Hua reached out and took a fruit to peel it, peeled slowly, and opened his mouth patiently.

"Grandpa Jun should tell you, there is no reason for Shui Qing."

Feng Yige nodded, still puzzled.

Yan Hua handed him the peeled flesh: "The same is true in the court."

"Can't just be loyal, no rape."

"The loyal minister will force you to do what you don't want to do with your own selfishness, and you will not give you any freedom."

"Instead, the adulterer will desperately please you for your own purpose and indulge in you."

"And you, if you want to be a Mingjun, but do not want to be overheaded by the ministers, you must use those adulterers to make the saints who are full of great principles."

"I want to pull Junxi Yao to get off the horse today, and I have my own selfishness."

"When the loyal ministers will not play the last victory, they will think of the birds, the gang hid, the cunning rabbit died, walking the dog to cook."

"On the contrary, those courtiers who did not say a word, and the sorrow of the rabbit fox on the face were really loyal to the Fengye Tian Dynasty."

"As for loyalty to you, it's not the same."

"Because after I sit on the town curtain, they have not recognized you to be loyal."

Speaking of which, Yan Hua deliberately paused, and went to take a bunch of grapes, peeled slowly, and sent it into the mouth.

Feng Yige was still taught seriously at first, but when she heard her threatened to hear politics, he also paused and his brows were tightened.

"How can we say that? What's wrong with our husband and wife?"

"cough......"

Yan Hua almost stunned, a grape was swallowed by her so directly, so she couldn't say anything for a while.

Feng Yige seems to be coming.

"Zi Tong said this, I understand it, but I can't agree."

"Can loyal ministers finally the phoenix dynasty, isn't it loyal to me? Why bother to say such a stingy words?"

"If you are worried, I can tell you clearly that I don't mind your curtain, and there is you behind you, helping me."

"Those old foxes are too difficult to entangle, without you, I don't sit down this dragon chair at all."

Yan Hua finally took the grapes, and the breath of the choke slowly came over, so he heard such a word.

She couldn't help but play Feng Yige's forehead again, and sighed helplessly: "How long do you want to rely on me? Always let a woman sit behind the town and can't stand alone.

Who will be loyal? "

Yan Hua rolled his eyes: "They will find out all kinds of names, and change to a unified Fengyu Tian Dynasty with both virtues, let them look at the pleasing emperor squeezed you down."

"Don't be too arrogant, my Majesty."

Feng Yige stiffened, not because of being squeezed down, but when Yan Hua called "My Majesty", the inadvertently flowed style.

He rarely sees her.

Most of the time, she is more like an emperor who is not angry than herself.

Occasionally scattered, but fell into his heart lake little by little, which became the white moonlight that he could not touch.

At this time, Feng Yige did not know that the person he was moving, as early as three years ago, had become a general who threatened his emperor, the cinnabar mole in the heart.

Like an unspeakable scar, it was deeply imprinted in his heart.

If you don't know what he has done, he inexplicably confused Yan Hua of the two high -ranking big people, and tried to drag her topic back.

"Hey, I can only help you to adulthood at most. When you are weak, I still want to leave the court, so don't interrupt, don’t want to be lazy."

Feng Yige's "Oh" sounded, obviously I didn't want to see that day.

There is such a person who can accompany himself to face everything. He is too attached to the warmth.

Her care, she protects him.

She was obviously able to rely on the name of Feng Nu alone, but saved him at the beginning, took him away, entrusted him to protect him, and taught him.

Just when the Jiebao passed to the town, how many people speculated that she would sit in that position with Brother Jun. When he was just a guise, he had no time to lose, and laughed at herself too naive, and she appeared in front of him.

Say that he will pick him up into Beijing and prepare to ascend the throne.

At that time, his mood was not an outsider.

She never let him down, and never had it once.

And he is also trying to do what she expects to become a generation of Mingjun.

However, he also has a small selfishness, that is, the bead curtain behind him.

Because of her behind the curtain, he had the confidence.

Because of her behind the curtain, he worked more.

But today, she emphasized again that he had to be alone, but broke his expectations.

He was somewhat angry and sentimental.

It is because of them that she will think of this for him everywhere.

This kind of crushing his carelessness.

So, Yan Hua said something next, he calmed his face and tried to remember it.

He wanted to learn all her taught, and then play with those courtiers between applause.

As long as he controls the DPRK, he holds those courtiers who are about to move, and always want to be his master.

He can also set another bead curtain to let her accompany herself all the time.

For this reason, he is willing to work harder. What he has learned from her will try it on this group of old and not shame!

snort!

Feng Yige thoughtfully thought, but the attitude of listening to the lecture was more serious and focused.

Yan Hua also successfully dragged back her topic and continued to transmit the way of balance of Chaotang.

"Now the poverty -stricken ringing of Fengyu, the more such, the more the corrupt officials should be raised."

Feng Yige was a little puzzled, so he heard that Yan Hua had given him a answer.

"Can you rely on those old stubborn ways to help you think of money to raise money?"

"Can you think of reducing taxation and negative, and let the people get rich, will you voluntarily donate to fill your treasury?"
Chapter completed!