Chapter 547 The Top of My Head Is Green
In the blink of an eye, Nalan Mo finally knew why the emperor would talk to him first.
The aristocratic families in the capital are intertwined, and all of them are proud of their extravagance. Even if some aristocratic families have declined, they would rather starve at home than save face outside.
This kind of thing is relatively common.
When the emperor said this, he was also sending a message to him. This is the emperor, is he going to attack the family?
Yan Ge knew that Nalan Mo would vomit blood with anger after thinking so much in an instant.
She just wanted to find something to talk to this guy by candlelight at night.
Although this remark started, Yan Ge didn't continue.
Instead, taking advantage of the bright sunshine today, he simply talked with Nalan Moshou in the pavilion for a few rounds.
After three games of chess, it was already sunset.
Had dinner together.
Yan Ge finally got down to business.
How to reduce the number of palace people in the palace, and how to arrange a large number of palace people after the reduction.
"It's okay for the palace ladies. Most of the palace ladies who go out from the palace can find a good place to go, but those eunuchs, after leaving the palace gate, it's okay to have savings. If they don't have any savings, they may not be able to survive this day." Go down. I thought about how to arrange these people."
Nalanmo was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the emperor to pay attention to the future life of those palace people.
Yan Ge met his gaze, and smiled a little unnaturally: "In the past few days, I have been out of the palace every day, and sometimes I go to listen to restaurants and theaters. After listening to a lot, I know that these ordinary people are not easy. , I’m not afraid of the prime minister’s jokes, I’ve been tossing and turning and not being able to fall asleep thinking about those people these days.”
"Your Majesty is wise." This emperor is indeed a talent to be made, but these thoughts are a little naive. The system of the Song Dynasty has been around for a long time, and it cannot be changed overnight.
Seeing that Yange was still waiting for him to speak, Nalanmo thought about it and said, "Your Majesty, these matters need to be discussed in the long run."
Yan Ge asked someone to send a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the couch table, and invited Nalan Mo to go to the couch with him: "I know, I don't know as much as Ai Qing about many things, so I want to discuss this matter with Ai Qing .”
Mainly to stall for time.
But Nalanmo really believed what Yan Ge said, and discussed the feasibility of this matter with Yan Ge one by one.
Yan Ge carefully wrote down all the questions Nalan Mo said on the rice paper.
This kind of thing is just a matter of one sentence, but it is very troublesome to actually do it.
So it was late at night in a blink of an eye.
Eunuch Liu came in with light porridge for the two of them on night duty.
Yan Ge took the porridge and handed a bowl to Nalan Mo: "I'm afraid Ai Qing won't be able to go home today, if you don't mind, why don't you just make do with my bed for one night?"
How can there be a comfortable bed on the couch, not to mention that this is the couch in the emperor's room,
But Nalanmo had no reason to refuse. He was flattered and thanked him. Although a small bowl of porridge was not much, it tasted good. After Nalanmo finished eating, he saw Yange put down the bowl, so he also put his own bowl lay down.
The palace servants helped Nalanmo spread the bedding on the couch, Yange went to the bathroom to wash up, and there was a screen between her bed and Nalanmo's couch.
After washing, Yan Ge put on his underwear and went directly to his bed, seeing that Nalan Mo hadn't moved, so he said: "The bathroom has prepared soup for Ai Qing, if Ai Qing doesn't mind, wash up before going to sleep. "
What could Nalanmo say, firstly, he really couldn't stand going to bed without washing, and secondly, he dared not say that he despised His Majesty the Emperor.