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    Qi Yan and Nangong Jingnu went to the treasury to select the return gifts for each government. Nangong Jingnu said to Qi Yan very generously: "Do you want to choose a few pieces? Pick whatever you want!"

    Qi Yan chuckled: "No need, His Highness gave a lot of rewards when he established the palace, and the Prince Consort's treasury can no longer hold it."

    Nangong Jingnu curled her lips: "Don't just stay in the study every day, but occasionally walk around~. The new year is coming, take some decent things to visit old friends."

    "Your Highness is interested. I don't have many friends in the capital, and the gifts have been prepared."

    "What is it?" Nangong Jingnu asked curiously.

    Qi Yan took a step forward, lowered his voice and replied: "I wrote a few words." After speaking, he winked playfully.

    Nangong Jingnu couldn't help laughing: "You are quite a scoundrel, but the words of Master Shepherd are hard to come by, so it's a good gift."

    Qi Yan: "If Your Highness needs it, can I write a few pieces to keep as return gifts and save some money?"

    "I don't want it~ When did I end up selling your words to maintain my relationship!? Besides, why would I give away your things randomly" After Nangong Jingnu finished speaking, she realized that she accidentally revealed what was in her heart.  Blushed.

    Qi Yan¡¯s eyes became gentler and she took Nangong Jingnu¡¯s hand: ¡°Your Highness, let¡¯s go back.¡±

    "good."

    Qi Yan stayed overnight at the Princess Mansion, and the next morning he found an opportunity to ask Nangong Jingnu if she had thought of an excuse to enter the palace to meet the saint.

    Nangong Jingnu looked a little confused, but Qi Yan didn't say anything.

    After all, her reminder was too vague, which was indeed difficult for her who had never been involved in politics.

    She accompanied Nangong Jingnu to have lunch and then forced her to play a game of chess. Anyway, it was past the time to enter the palace before she said goodbye and left.

    Qi Yan returned to his private house and first wrote a greeting note for Qian Yuan to send to Gongyang Mansion, agreeing to visit him tomorrow.  Then he took a piece of calligraphy and painting and rushed to Xie An's mansion without stopping.

    When they arrived at the Xie Mansion, they exchanged a few pleasantries with Xie An in front of the servants, and then the two of them went to the study.

    "Brother Yuanshan, long time no see."

    "My dear brother, you came here today just to give a New Year gift?"

    "No, there is an urgent matter. Please inform His Highness immediately, Brother Yuanshan. We cannot allow His Highness to be the first to take advantage of such an important matter."

    Xie An immediately perked up and said, "Brother, please tell me, I will do it myself."

    Therefore, Qi Yan told Xie An that the farmers who had not paid the full amount of offerings were being imprisoned in large numbers, awaiting punishment, and said: "This year's poor harvest was caused by a combination of natural and man-made disasters. The affected area was very wide, and the number of farmers involved was unprecedented.  This is the best time for Your Highness to win over the people!"

    Xie An pondered for a moment and asked cautiously: "But agricultural harvest is related to taxation. Is it really convenient for His Highness to comment on it?"

    Qi Yan curled up his lips and replied firmly: "Brother Yuanshan, just go. If His Highness has the same suspicion, please tell him: with His Majesty's love for the people as his son, he will eventually find an excuse to pardon these farmers."  , if His Highness doesn¡¯t go, the Second Prince will go, so I¡¯ll take my leave.¡±

    Qi Yan left. Xie An had long admired Qi Yan's mind. Although he had doubts, he did not dare to delay. He changed his clothes and hurried to Nangong Rang's mansion.

    Sitting on the carriage returning home, Qi Yan opened the curtain and looked outside

    She gave Nangong Jingnu a night, but the other party did not understand the mystery, so Qi Yan made up his mind to "deprive" Nangong Jingnu of the right to intercede for the people this time.

    This matter is too involved. If Nangong Jingnu cannot fundamentally discuss the matter with Nangong Rang and transfer the conflict to the national policy of the imperial court, once the news spreads, she will become a thorn in the eyes of the entire imperial class.

    As long as the system of "exchanging warehouse notes for salt" still exists, the problem of not being able to pay the tribute will definitely happen again. Every time, the royal family will think of this: it is this high-ranking princess who has touched their core interests. It is inevitable that there will be some  Crazy people are bad for her.

    Qi Yan¡¯s eyes were sharp: No one but herself could have a hand in Nangong Jingnu¡¯s life!

    Three days later, Nangong Rang issued an edict to pardon the farmers who failed to pay the tribute in full this time. The reason was that the second prince and the third prince had advised him at the same time.

    This surprised Qi Yan, she thought Gu Feng shouldn't be so stupid

    For this reason, Nangong Jingnu specially asked Qi Yan to tell her the "good news": "I knew that my father would be merciful beyond the law! But it is not my fault. I mentioned it to my father.Sit down and let me go take a look.  "

    Nangong Jingnu nodded. Although she sat on the Babu bed, her eyes kept following Qi Yan's background.

    Qi Yan opened the palace door and asked, "What's the matter?"

    Qiu Ju said with a blessing: "Someone is coming to the palace. Your Majesty has a decree to invite His Highness to enter the palace immediately."

    When Nangong Jingnu heard the voice, she ran over regardless of her dizziness: "I'm going right now!"

    Qi Yan grabbed her arm, her eyes full of love: "I will go with your highness."

    "good."

    Sitting on the sedan chair, Nangong Jingnu urged her several times. The sedan chair was bumpy, so Qi Yan held Nangong Jingnu in her arms.

    Nangong Jingnu felt like vomiting, but couldn't vomit anything out.

    When they arrived at the entrance of Ganquan Palace, the two of them were blocked by Sijiu who was waiting outside the main hall. He placed his fly whisk in front of Qi Yan and said, "Your Majesty has decreed that only His Highness Zhen Zhen is invited to enter."

    Nangong Jingnu glanced at Qi Yan guiltily and was about to say something, but Qi Yan said, "I will wait for you here."

    Nangong Jingnu nodded, still worried, and asked Sijiu in a pleading tone: "Father-in-law, the consort is weak. Can you let him go in and wait in the cold night? He can just stand at the door"

    When Qi Yan heard these words, he couldn¡¯t tell what he felt in his heart: ¡°Your Highness¡­¡±

    Sijiu looked at Qi Yan, then at Nangong Jingnu, then put down the whisk in his hand: "Okay."

    Nangong Jingnu picked up the hem of her palace attire and ran towards the inner hall, even though Qi Yanqian warned her on the way: Today is New Year¡¯s Eve and His Majesty is ill again. Don¡¯t cry when you see His Majesty

    But when Nangong Jingnu saw her father, who had always loved her, leaning on the dragon bed with a pale face, she burst into tears.

    She ran a few steps, threw herself in front of the dragon bed, and cried, "Father!"

    Nangong Rang's lips trembled, his eyes turned red, and he raised his hand to caress the top of Nangong Jingnu's head. It was a married woman's hairstyle, with three thousand black hairs coiled around her head.

    Nangong Rang was in a daze again: Time is really unforgiving, the daughter he has cared for and grown up has been married for two years

    Nangong Jingnu's eyes were filled with tears: "Father, how are you? I am so worried about you. Has the imperial doctor told you the cause of the disease? When will you recover?"

    Nangong Rang then raised his hand, as if he had already anticipated what Nangong Jingnu wanted to ask. He took a pile of rice paper from the pillow, and the first one he spread out was the crooked words: I am fine, and there is no need to worry about my son.  The imperial doctor performed acupuncture on me, and I cannot speak for the next few days.

    Nangong Jingnu sniffed and looked up at her father: "Is it true?"

    Nangong Rang tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and nodded, patting the place next to him.

    Nangong Jingnu sat on the dragon bed. Nangong Rang took away the first piece of rice paper and saw the words written on the second piece of rice paper: How is your consort treating you?

    Nangong Jingnu¡¯s tears that had just stopped were about to burst again. She always felt that the scene in front of her was quite like the final confession, and she didn¡¯t want this to be the case.

    But he still said: "Father, don't worry, Qi Yan treats my son very well. He is obedient and doting on me. I am happy with him every day. Thank you, father, for pointing out this good marriage for me."  "

    Nangong Rang sighed softly, the guilt in his eyes just dissipated. He opened the rice paper, and the third one was revealed: I have issued a decree to increase my son's food estate to ten thousand households, and it will be hereditary.

    Nangong Jingnu was shocked: "Father? This is absolutely impossible!" The princess's food can only be passed down to three generations at most, and hereditary inheritance violates the etiquette.

    Nangong Rang shook his head firmly and took out the fourth piece of rice paper, which read: I am afraid that I will be resting for a while. In my opinion, which of the emperor's brothers is worthy of supervising the country?

    Nangong Jingnu stood up and was about to kneel down, but Nangong Rang held down his arm, coughed a few times, and then laboriously clicked on the words on it.

    Nangong Rang does not have a legitimate son, and he is not satisfied with any of the many princes. If he could choose one to challenge him, he would have established it long ago. Why wait until today?

    He thought for a long time before Nangong Jingnu came, and finally decided to listen to his legitimate daughter's opinion.

    At least I can see who daughters and emperor who have done well. If she really has one day, she hopes that the emperor who she has recommended will not forget the past grace and love the girl one.

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