Ding! 600 Emotional Value
Ding! 600 Emotional Value
Ding! 600 Emotional Value
Wu Zhao's cold face was filled with anger.
This bastard!
He actually dared to tease her like this!
He simply had no respect for the ruler!
She glared at Yang Yi as if she wanted to kill him.
Yang Yi was speechless.
This girl couldn't afford to play with him.
He couldn't afford to play, but he still insisted on coming!
Aren't you a typical newbie who likes to play?!
Wu Zhao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
A moment later.
"You have a woman's fragrance on you, very strong!" she said lightly.”
"Zhen has smelled it since we entered the hall!"
"You said you didn't touch her. Do you think I would believe you?!”
F * ck!
Are you a dog?
Yang Yi went numb.
This empress had such a sharp nose?
He sighed helplessly.
"Your Majesty, I really didn't touch her. The people of Great Zhou don't lie to the people of Great Zhou!”
He muttered in his heart.
I was going to touch it, but you interrupted me.
Yang Yi spoke with certainty, and Wu Zhao was a little suspicious.
Could it be that this sycophantic official really didn't touch that Yang woman?
This didn't match the lecherous nature of this sycophantic official.
Just as her face was filled with doubt, Yang Yi suddenly spoke,""Something's not right, Your Majesty!"
"What does it have to do with you whether I touched her or not?”
Wu Zhao was speechless.
She froze.
That's right, how many women this lecher had around her had nothing to do with her.
She felt a little awkward in her heart, but she looked calm on the surface.
"Zhen was just asking out of curiosity. After all, that Yang woman is also a famous beauty in Luoyang!”
She was sure that she was telling the truth.
He was indeed curious!
"That's all?" Yang Yi asked suspiciously.”
Wu Zhao was furious when he saw his suspicious look.
"Heh, do you think I have any thoughts about you?" she sneered.”
"Uh…" Yang Yi was speechless.
He really thought so.
Wu Zhao saw his expression and immediately understood that he was right.
She said disdainfully,"Ha, men, you really daydream too much!"”
She hated sycophants the most.
This sycophantic official actually thought that she liked him?!
How arrogant.
Yang Yi was speechless.
The corners of his mouth twitched as he silently comforted himself.
He didn't want to argue with this woman.
Women were unreasonable.
Just as the atmosphere became increasingly silent.
Footsteps sounded.
Shangguan Wan 'er led Xun Yu and the other officials from the Ministry of Revenue in.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Wu Zhao nodded slightly.
"Everyone, please excuse me!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Everyone stood apart in the hall.
Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere was finally less awkward.
Wu Zhao seemed to have forgotten about the quarrel with Yang Yi. She said in a deep voice,"" Just now, Yang Qing offered me the 'national debt' plan to deal with the financial shortage. I called you over precisely to discuss a reasonable plan…"
"National debt?"
Everyone was stunned, and their faces revealed a blank expression.
Wu Zhao nodded slightly, then looked at Yang Yi and said,""Yang Qing, explain to them what a national debt is."
Yang Yi muttered in his heart.
This woman changed her attitude faster than flipping a book.
He coughed lightly." The so-called national debt…It is..."
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Until night fell.
Yang Yicai left the palace.
It was easy to talk about the national debt, but if he wanted to implement it, he still needed to carefully study and come up with a perfect plan.
After all.
If this was for the people of the entire Great Zhou.
Once the interest was too high, it would cause huge pressure on the Great Zhou's finances in the future.
If the interest was too low, it would not attract people to buy it.
The issue of how many government bonds to issue was also a problem.
Fortunately, the officials of the Ministry of Revenue were all proficient in this, so he did not have to worry about it.
Yang Manor.
As soon as he entered, Yang Yuhuan welcomed him.
She had changed into a light yellow dress, which accentuated her jade-like skin.
Yang Yuhuan was holding a plate in her hand. On it was a white kiln pot with blue patterns. Beside it were chopsticks.
"Master, you haven't eaten since you came back, right? This servant has boiled soup for you…"
Her beautiful face looked especially charming under the light.
Perhaps it was because Yang Yi had promised her that he would release her mother, but she seemed to have become more energetic and full of the vitality of a young girl.
Yang Yi coughed lightly.
"Let's eat in the study."
He did not expect this girl to be so considerate.
After all, Yang Yuhuan was born an official and could be considered a daughter of a rich family.
Now that she was his personal maid, she did not have any problems.
In the study room.
Yang Yi sat down and leisurely watched Yang Yuhuan scoop the soup for him.
Yang Yuhuan was facing him from the side. She was bending over and scooping up some soup in a small bowl. Her face was focused and she did not care about Yang Yi's gaze at all.
The candlelight flickered.
The dim yellow light shone on Yang Yuhuan's body, as if it was plated with a layer of faint radiance.
She looked extremely beautiful.
Yang Yuhuan was wearing a tight and thin dress. Under the light, it was blurry and highlighted her figure perfectly. She was not old, but her breasts were full, making people gasp in amazement.
Her waist was as slender as a willow in the wind, and her legs were delicate and slender. It was just right. If it was increased by one point, it would be too long, and if it was decreased by one point, it would be too short.
Her long black hair slid down her shoulders, and a few strands of black hair touched her fair and delicate ears, adding a hint of gentleness.
Such a voluptuous beauty could be said to be peerless!
Yang Yi couldn't help but say," The clouds think of clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze caresses the threshold and reveals the splendor. If not for the jade mountains, we would have met under the moon at the Jade Terrace!”
Yang Yuhuan was stunned. She turned around to look at Yang Yi and realized that Yang Yi was staring at her with a burning gaze.
"Master."
Yang Yuhuan blushed and lowered her head shyly.
However, when she thought of the beautiful poem that praised her just now, her ears turned red and she could not help but smile.
She was also familiar with poetry books, so how could she not know the marvel of this poem?
Such a stunning poem was written by Yang Yi for her.
Thinking that Yang Yi was praising her beauty, her heart softened.
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