Gu Qingyi has no experience in how the newlyweds get along with each other. The main reason is that there are only two of them in this huge harem, and there is no concubine in the afternoon, so it is not so good to be used to it.

Song Fengyu looked at Gu Qingyi's awkward look and said slowly, "I plan to rectify the craftsmanship and Taichang Temple."

Gu Qingyi, the Craftsman Department, can still understand, but what is the rectification of Taichang Temple?

Speaking of the serious matter, Gu Qingyi flew away in an instant and said immediately: "Is it for the order?"

"That's right." Song Fengyu said.

Of course, Gu Qingyi supported it, "This is naturally a good thing, but if it is proposed in the court, it will probably be rejected and obstructed by the gentry."

"That must be done," Song Fengyu said firmly, "The gentry controlled the government affairs, intending to be with the imperial power and military forces, garrisoned private troops, collect taxes, and hide countless lands. The people suffer in a miserable way. If they do not add politics, the world will sooner or later chaos."

Gu Qingyi deeply agrees that this is the historical development process.

Looking at Gu Qingyi's expression of nodding in agreement, Song Fengyu said again: "If you use troops, the people will suffer in the end. The only way to divide the family is to transform them is the best."

Gu Qingyi was so excited that she was doing this now. Whether she was encouraging Yuan Shuo or Zheng Huan to carry out national education issues, or supporting Song Fengyu to carry out infrastructure and improve the living standards of the people across the country, to some extent, she was digging the foundations of the gentry.

Song Fengyu obviously had already expressed her intention to do things. Gu Qingyi felt guilty for a moment, but then she thought that what she did was what Song Fengyu wanted to do. The two of them had the same purpose, so naturally they didn't have to worry about conflict.

"I know you have the world in mind, but you can't be too hasty. This matter is too much involved, so you still have to consider it carefully." Gu Qingyi said seriously.

"What are Qingqing's good suggestions?" Song Fengyu asked with a smile.

Gu Qingyi knew that this was difficult, but even so, Song Fengyu had to insist on doing it. Some of his ideas of governing the country were in line with her ideas. The two of them had few differences when talking about these things, so the conversation was naturally pleasant.

"There is no particularly good idea, but judging from the Yuan family's attitude towards Yuan Shuo, I don't think this matter is impossible."

The Yuan family strongly opposed it as soon as they opened the book, but Yuan Shuo insisted that the Yuan family had no choice but to do anything to him. Especially His Majesty's attitude was firm, the Yuan family seemed to smell a certain smell, and they were still shouting to interrupt Yuan Shuo's legs, but there was a loud thunder and a small raindrop.

The transformation of this attitude was not only caused by Gu Qingyi's subtlety. As the emperor, Song Fengyu's political sense was more sensitive than Gu Qingyi, so he naturally noticed it, otherwise he would not have said the words of the second department at this time.

The two of them had an unspeakable tacit understanding in their eyes, which was a very wonderful feeling.

Song Fengyu reached out and held Gu Qingyi's hand, pulled him gently, and pulled him to his side and put him in his arms.

The emperor called himself a widow, but he didn't feel lonely at this moment. Having her around him made him feel a little homely.

Gu Qingyi was suddenly carried into her arms by Song Fengyu, and suddenly became a little uncomfortable and struggled slightly, but there was no result. She listened to Song Fengyu's voice coming from the top of her head.

"I was the shadow of the emperor since I was very young, and my father treated me completely differently from the emperor."

Gu Qingyi's struggle slowed down, his cheeks pressed against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, but the words he said had a sad breath.

"The emperor has been teaching a great scholar since he was a child and read the classics and history, but I have to practice martial arts in the scorching heat and frost. I am not convinced, and I also want to sit in a spacious and comfortable room to study, rather than as hard as dancing with a knife and stick in the wind and snow. My father didn't allow me to read more, so I would secretly read it. Sometimes the emperor would also bring me some books I like on my back. At that time, I was young, and I always thought that the emperor treats me very well."

When Gu Qingyi heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

What kind of character is the last emperor? Nothing clearer than her, the Gu family. He is ruthless and suspicious by nature. He can keep working tirelessly to achieve his goal.

For example, suppressing the Gu family simply implemented the life of the late emperor as emperor.

If such a person is really brotherly and brotherly, Gu Qingyi doesn't believe it.

"After I grew up, my father threw me to the border for training. I was only seven or eight years old at that time, so I had to eat, live and practice with a group of soldiers. When I encountered war, I had to watch the battle with the general who guarded the city. Later, I was older, so I went to the battlefield with me, and then I became the general who guarded the city gate."

Gu Qingyi was heartbroken when she heard this. Everyone knew that Song Fengyu had great achievements in fighting, but who knew that there was such misery behind her.

She held his hand tightly and whispered: "It's getting better now."

Song Fengyu looked down at Gu Qingyi, and did not ignore the unfair and distressed expression on her face. Instead, he held her hand and continued: "The emperor entrusted the King of New Le to me before his death, but he just wanted to trap me with that little brotherly love. Originally, I remembered the love of my youth, but it didn't matter to the throne, but it was a pity that King of New Le couldn't withstand others' instigation."

That little brotherly love... Gu Qingyi knew from this sentence that the brothers must have had friction later, but it was obvious that the late emperor still believed that the little love could make his younger brother keep his promise.

However, the son of the late emperor was not very successful and did not have the skills of his father, so he was encouraged by villains and made mistakes again and again.

"I never entrust my wealth and life to people, so I can only disappoint the late emperor."

Gu Qingyi said, "You are right. If the Xinle King had the appearance of a wise king, it would not have reached this point today. The aristocratic family supports the little emperor because he is young and easy to control and is easy to use as a decoration."

"The government is unclear and the administration is unclear. The talents in the world are trapped in the countryside, so I naturally cannot remain indifferent. Therefore, although there are many obstacles to reopening the Taixue School and implementing the new policy, I still hope that Qingqing can walk side by side with me."

Gu Qingyi looked up at Song Fengyu's serious and serious gaze, and his heart was filled with excitement, and he immediately said, "That's natural."

"I plan to include Yuandi as the lieutenant, what do you think?"

Gu Qingyi was shocked, "This is not very good. Yuan Di is not from Jin after all, so it is not appropriate to join the Tingwei."

"Precisely because he is not from Jin."

Gu Qingyi frowned slightly. The court officer was in charge of the imperial prison, so it was not easy for those who could sit in this position.

Yuan Di is her person. If Yuan Di takes office as the Tingwei, Gu Qingyi can think of how to discuss her outside.

"Qingqing, are you afraid?" Song Fengyu asked.

Gu Qingyi said after a silent sentence: "Let me think about it, the post of Tingwei is of great importance. If you are appointed, it is afraid that it will not be good for your reputation and will inevitably criticize nepotism."

"The position of Tingwei is very important. A person with upright nature and firm temperament must be competent and cannot be easily influenced by others. Yuan Di's personality is just right."

"But he doesn't understand the law, even if he takes office, he will become a joke."

"I will arrange for someone to teach him, and I will also arrange a pair of hands to assist him, so you don't have to worry."

At this point, Gu Qingyi also knew that Song Fengyu had made up his mind, and she just couldn't have thought that he valued Yuan Di so much.

Tingwei is equivalent to the president of the Supreme People's Procuratorate in later generations, but Tingwei has combined all the powers and responsibilities of the public security, procuratorial and judicial system. Such a position is really hot.

Gu Qingyi was not stupid either. He knew that Song Fengyu raised this question now, probably because the person he arranged for him was not easy to achieve this position, and he would inevitably be rejected.

But at this time, under the name of promoting the queen, he took advantage of the situation to insert people. Although there was still resistance, he could finally move forward.

Gu Qingyi looked at Song Fengyu quietly, "I, the queen, attracted firepower for you when she first took office. I am afraid that a demon queen will not be able to escape."

Song Fengyu was amused and stared at Gu Qingyi, "I know you are wronged, and I rely on the queen for my husband."

Gu Qingyi:...

Alas, beauty is such a knife.

"What should I do if the village outside the city?" Gu Qingyi had no suitable candidate to replace Yuan Di for the time being. We can't really invite Changshi Yin again, what should I do if I do if I do if I can't?

"I will transfer Mubu to the general and serve as the chief craftsman, and he will take charge of this part from now on."

"When will the craftsman be in charge of civil engineering construction, will the craftsmanship be in charge of the general? "Gu Qingyi looked at Song Fengyu and knew that he was not so honest. He wanted to expand the craftsmanship and grasp the infrastructure and economy at the same time.

The official position of being a master craftsman was mainly to serve the royal family. Mubu was the first to take charge of this position, and others would definitely not object, but Song Fengyu would definitely transfer his authority to Mubu without hesitation.

Song Fengyu knew that he could not hide it from Gu Qingyi, and had no intention of hiding it from her, so he said, "With Mu Bu here, it will be much more convenient no matter what you want to do."

Gu Qingyi was speechless because this was true.

This time I went back to Huikang. The things in the village outside were all about Yuan Di and Mubu. The two of them worked happily, and even Gu Qingyi was much more worry-free.

The two of them said that they didn't realize that time flies quickly. When the palace servants came to invite them to eat food, they realized that they had spent a whole day in the harem.

Song Fengyu was not a person who liked extravagantness, but Gu Qingyi was so. It was not an exaggeration to eat at night. There was no scene where the emperor had dozens of dishes and only moved a chopstick in a plate.

On the contrary, because there were only two people eating, the dishes at night were simple, with only four dishes and one soup, and a portion of porridge soup.

After using the meal, Wu Qu came to invite someone and a note from Youzhou was delivered.

Regarding military information, Song Fengyu was about to go to the front hall, so he looked at Gu Qingyi and said, "Don't wait for me, you can rest first."

Gu Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The important thing is important, you go quickly."

As soon as Song Fengyu left, Gu Qingyi took a bath happily, changed into her soft clothes and entered the tent. She was the only one on the wide bed, so she was so relaxed and comfortable.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to do something intimate with Song Fengyu, but mainly because she still feels a little uncomfortable. Thinking of the scene when the two of them met in the early morning, Gu Qingyi pulled the quilt and covered her face.

The sky was hazy outside the window, and the light golden light in the sky slowly enveloped the earth. The palace people walked back and forth with their hands and feet.

In the hall, Gu Qingyi slowly opened her eyes, and the tent with gold thread embroidered in her eyes showed luxury. She didn't want to move at all, and her waist was filled with soreness.

Turning his head, he saw Song Fengyu still sleeping, his collar slightly open, revealing a beautiful collarbone, his bright eyebrows and sharp facial features, which are really pleasing to the eye.

When this person was with her, he looked shallow and smiled happily, but he just sat up like a wolf or a tiger, and it was so unbearable to look back.

She sat up gently. Today she wanted to go back to Gu's house. The queen did not have the custom of returning to the door, but if Gu's family wanted to return to Bingzhou, she would always go back to see him off.

He came back late last night, and Gu Qingyi had already fallen asleep, but he started to make trouble again. Xiaoyi was thrown to the bottom of her body and didn't know where she threw it. She grabbed the middle clothes and put it on her body, preparing to go outside to get the new clothes on.

When she moved here, she felt her waist tightening and she fell backwards. She quickly turned around and supported her on his chest.

The long black hair slid down from her shoulders, and the strands that fell on her chest were resting on Song Fengyu's chest. The half-closed middle clothes were faintly covered with white and tender skin because of Gu Qingyi's half-bent body.

The middle garment made of mulberry silk was soft and smooth, white and flawless, and thin as if it had no weight. Song Fengyu took a little action and pulled away the half-covered middle garment.

The soft and silky middle robe slid past Gu Qingyi, like flowing water. She suddenly met Song Fengyu's eyes and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Gu Qingyi hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, but Song Fengyu had already sat up, his hands were on her slender waist, his thin lips brushed through Gu Qingyi's ear, and he chuckled softly: "Why are you running?"

Song Fengyu's clothes were hanging loosely on his body, with only a belt tied lightly. When he moved, his already loose collar instantly slid, revealing his chest and thin waist and abdomen.

Gu Qingyi's face turned red all of a sudden. She wanted to push the person in front of her, but she didn't prevent him from pulling it hard. He fell back with the flow, and Gu Qingyi was also taken to him.

"It's getting late, it's time to get up." Gu Qingyi hurriedly said. This beautiful man's morning awakening picture was too tempting and had too strong attack power, so she was afraid that she could not hold on.

"No hurry, it's early."

Gu Qingyi wanted to say something, but she felt that her eyes were turned around and pressed under her, and then her soft and powerful lips pressed against her lips, blocking her words back.

Song Fengyu fought for many years, and the thin cocoon in the palm of his fingertips slid across her soft body, making her tremble and she had no time to think about other things.
To be continued...