Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

The sun slowly slanted west.

He Yi carried his hands and slowly walked over from the other side of the long street.

Although it has entered the cold winter, the corners and streets are still full of snow, but the gray wall seems to ignite a flame in such a blood-red sunset.

But he was still cold all over.

With a thoughtful expression on his face, he walked, thinking about something, there was a lot of snow on the corners of his clothes, and he didn't seem to feel cold.

Just when he was about to reach the door, he looked up and saw a familiar figure standing at the door of his mansion.

It's Ye Yu.

He stood there, still leading the horse, not knowing how long he had been waiting.

As soon as he saw him, the originally gloomy expression on his face lifted slightly, and even his eyes lit up.

Then, a little smile appeared.

"You are a good old man, where did you go?"

"..."

"My little master has been waiting for you for a long time, you finally came back."

He Yi was stunned when he saw him, but a smile appeared on his face immediately and said, "What are you doing here, waiting for me?"

"At your door, who is waiting for you without waiting for you?"

"Then why don't you go in?"

"Go in, are you at home?"

"..."

Heyi smiled and said, "But you usually don't always run in by yourself. I'm not here, and you treat it as your home."

"..."

"Why are you still polite today?"

"..."

He said this very mildly. Originally, the two people had known each other over the years, and they had been fighting around. Of course, it was Ye Yu who found him to fight, and he was always gentle and tolerant of each other.

This time, Ye Wei was polite with him.

Ye Xun seemed to feel it himself. He glanced at Heyi, then coughed lightly, and said, "How do I know, you are not at home, what will I see when I go in. In case, you are a stubborn idiot What is hidden inside that cannot be seen."

"Oh? What would I hide?"

"For example, beautiful women?"

"..."

"You Taoists, don't you always love double cultivation or something? Even our old country uncle has a double cultivation..."

When he said this, He Yi shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "What kind of double cultivation, that is called fellow practitioners."

"Oh..., do you have one?"

He Yi looked at him, smiled and said, "If you come to practice with me, it's not impossible."

"cut,"

Ye Yin snorted coldly and said, "My little master has a good time, countless beautiful girls squeezed their heads and threw their heads on me. Should I follow you to practice? That would be too wasteful."

He Yi shook his head, seemingly unable to listen anymore.

He turned around and walked into the gate, and said: "Okay, just tell me what's the matter, stand in the wind for a long time, beware of catching cold."

When Ye Xu saw him walking inside, he was also anxious.

The janitor in the door greeted him, Ye Wei threw the rein to the man, chased after him, walked to He Yi's side, and said, "What do you think about the affairs of the court today?"

"Me? What can I think?"

"Heyi, don't forget that you are the chief minister of the cabinet, and these things will go through your hands in the end. Don't you think about it at all?"

"..."

"Then what's in your mind?"

"In my head—"

He Yi glanced back at him, and said with a faint smile: "I'm full of my mind now, thinking about the jade suit, where can I hold anything else."

They talked and walked in.

He Yi's house is still the same as before. Except for the gatekeeper, the cook and the cleaner of the house, there are no other people to wait on it, and it is very quiet.

Ye Yi frowned and said, "Jade clothes with golden thread."

"..."

"You really take this seriously."

"if not?"

"..."

"The emperor personally confessed that he asked me to supervise the making of jade suits. This is also an opportunity for me to enter the Northwest in the future and build a good relationship with the countries of the Western Regions."

"..."

"This thing is small, but it matters a lot."

"No matter how important the relationship is, this matter shouldn't let you worry about it."

Ye Wei frowned and followed him into an open house in the garden.

He Yi seems to be born not afraid of cold and heat. Whether it is cold or hot, his residence is open. After walking in, he knelt directly on the futon in the center and bowed to the tablet of Sanqing.

Although he joined the WTO, his habit of being a Taoist priest still remains.

Ye Hao stood aside, swayed to the top, and then said: "Well, your head is so big, and it was impossible for the emperor to plan everything to seize the throne. It’s packed with gold jade clothes. I ask you, what should I do with those sangnong affairs?"

He Yi put on another stick of incense.

Then he turned his head and brushed his sleeves and said, "If I remember correctly, the raw silk trade with Vietnam was a national policy set by the emperor after he visited Yongzhou."

"Yes."

"Then, it must have been some experience in Yongzhou and on the border of Vietnam that made him make this decision."

Ye Xu thought about it for a moment.

He only remembered that when the two sides were about to go into full-scale war on the border of Vietnam, Jian Ruocheng asked the emperor to send the envoy to the camp. Before that, he seemed to have said something about raw silk.

Only then, Jian Ruocheng said vaguely, and he heard vaguely.

Now, I don’t remember.

Perhaps, Jian Ruocheng's advice to the emperor had his profound meaning, and the emperor understood his profound meaning and adopted his opinion to implement this national policy.

But now, Zhu Feng has lost his memory, and Jian Ruocheng has already left the court. I don't know how much he remembers about this national policy.

I don't even know whether this national policy still needs to be implemented.

No matter what, it is not a good thing for Sangnon to continue making trouble like this.

He said: "What about the national policy, let's put it aside. If Sangnong continues to make trouble, I am afraid that the people will cause chaos. When the time comes, it will be another big event.

He Yi said, "Make people riots and let people calm the riots."

"If there was a trouble this year, it will be flat this year; if there is another trouble next year, will it be flat?"

"..."

"Is that so every year?"

"..."

He Yi did not answer immediately, but was silent for a while, as if thinking about something, and muttered: "It will be a few years."

"Ok?"

Ye Xu heard vaguely and asked, "What, what years?"

He Yi glanced at him, then smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's okay."

He added: "If you are doing this, you don't have to worry about it. Sangnong's troubles will naturally be managed by the people below; if the troubles are big, the emperor will naturally send someone to calm down. Unless--"

He glanced at him and said with a smile: "Unless you are sent, you don't have to worry so much."