After becoming the emperor's cat

Chapter 28

Fu Qingyu, who was missed by Leng Yunlin, was not so sentimental. After he fully adapted to his body and stopped thinking about the inconvenience of having no tail behind him, he went to the study with Fu Wenting to discuss the matter.

Fu Qingyu said: "Father, I have missed a lot of homework before, and I plan to spend half a month to make up for it. I will write a few articles later, and I will trouble my father to show it to Master Jijiu. If he thinks that my son's knowledge is acceptable, it will not be too late to enter the Imperial College again." .”

Fu Qingyu was in poor health before, Mrs. Fu thought that he was still young, and she was reluctant to let him go there to suffer. Besides, Fu Wenting and his staff were knowledgeable enough to teach, but with knowledge, it is also taboo to work behind closed doors. Fu Qingyu always wants to go to a wider place to increase Gain knowledge and make friends with classmates.

Fu Wenting showed approval: "That's right, it's settled like this. I used to be classmates with Cai Jijiu. I am loyal and honest, and I like talented people the most. He knew you before, and he also mentioned that you should go to the Imperial College to study. If you write If he writes a good article, he will definitely love it."

Fu Qingyu also smiled: "Thank you, father."

"You and my father and son, why do you need to say thank you." Fu Wenting looked at his energetic son and said with a smile, "I'll wait for the day when you win the toad palace."

After Fu Qingyu returned to his courtyard, he calmed down and studied hard.

He also read some books with Leng Yunlin before, but he spent most of his time dealing with political affairs with Leng Yunlin, and the content of Xu Sheng's lectures was something he had learned a long time ago, so he only read them at night when he was studying with Leng Yunlin by himself. The first half hour.

At this moment, he has nothing else to do but only read the books of sages and sages.

When I came back to my senses and was about to have dinner, I realized that it was getting dark.

After having dinner with grandma and parents, Fu Qingyu was on the way back to her garden, and saw a thick tree. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, she walked to the side of the tree, suddenly stretched out her hand, kicked her feet on the ground, and climbed up the tree with a whoosh .

The servant who followed behind was startled, and quickly said: "Master, what are you doing, come down quickly, it's dark and you can't see clearly, don't fall!"

Fu Qingyu also knew that what he had done was too outrageous, and there was nothing he could do. After being a cat for a long time, it was inevitable that he would acquire the habit of a cat.

He easily jumped down, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Seeing how scared you are, I'm fine."

The servant said with a bitter face, "Master, don't scare the slave."

Fu Qingyu smiled and comforted: "Okay, I got it, I won't scare you in the future."

Back in the courtyard, Fu Qingyu continued to read until his eyes were sore.

When lying on the bed, the repressed longing finally came out quietly in the moonlight.

When he was still in the cat's body last time, he broke up with Leng Yunlin suddenly, and he didn't sleep well all night, and it was the same now, although the bed was soft and warm, it was not as warm as Leng Yunlin's body temperature.

Fu Qingyu turned over depressedly, trying to form a ball, and after a while, her body curled up uncomfortable.

He thought in his heart that in the future this kind of time to fall asleep alone will not be less, should he always be indulging in this kind of sadness.

A man should stand upright and serve the monarch, how can he indulge in love.

After encouraging herself like this, Fu Qingyu really fell asleep very quickly.

In the next few days, the two never met each other. Fu Qingyu practiced calligraphy and studied homework every day, and only occasionally missed Leng Yunlin, but he was full of youthful spirit and would not show it in front of others.

But Leng Yunlin missed him deeply, especially when Ah Miao saw that Leng Yunlin's court was stable, he was not willing to get up early to accompany him to court, so Leng Yunlin always felt lonely on the huge dragon chair.

He even tried to see people thinking about people by looking at Fu Wenting, which made Fu Wenting feel terrified.

It was the first time that the courtiers saw that Leng Yunlin went to court without a cat, and they were quite uncomfortable.

The news of Fu Qingyu waking up spread throughout the capital within a few days, and Fu Wenting didn't intend to hide it.

Therefore, the courtiers who were at odds with Fu Wenting on weekdays began to play.

"Your Majesty, the middle palace cannot be suspended for a long time. Since Mr. Fu has awakened, please Your Majesty set a wedding date as soon as possible to marry the queen."

Leng Yunlin smiled and said: "Aiqing is right. Song Aiqing, I want to marry Fu Qingyu. If you come, choose an auspicious day and let me have a look."

Song Zhaomian hurriedly came out, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, you must not get married now. I observed the sky at night and found that although the Ziwei star and the Tianfu star complement each other, they have the appearance of peace and prosperity in the world, but Tianfu is immature and has not yet grown up. Cheng, entering the palace at this time is not a good omen, nor can it assist His Majesty to achieve great things."

When Leng Yunlin heard the words, his expression became solemn, as if he was a little displeased: "Is this really the case?"

"I guarantee with my life, this matter is true." Song Zhaomian immediately knelt down.

Fu Wenting also hurriedly came out: "Your Majesty, I have lost my eldest son, and I can't bear to let my youngest son suffer any more. I implore Your Majesty to take pity on Qingyu and allow her to enter the palace slowly."

A eunuch came to report outside at the right time: "Report to Your Majesty, a letter from Master Dao'an of Baiyun Temple, please read it personally."

Leng Yunlin said: "Submit it."

The little eunuch brought in the envelope with both hands. After reading it, Leng Yunlin sighed: "Master Dao'an is actually the same as what Song Aiqing said. He said that I should not marry early, let alone open up the harem, otherwise I will be in danger in the Great Yan Dynasty. The foundation is unfavorable. For the sake of the people of the world, I will do as I wish."

The courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay. How could they dare to object when such a tall hat was put on?

If you oppose it, you will become a sinner through the ages.

Some rigid-minded courtiers looked for the censor quietly. The censor has the duty of supervising all officials and admonishing His Majesty, but looking around, only one of the five censors is in the court, and the letter of guarantee of this censor is still in the emperor How can I dare to speak at this time.

The courtiers didn't dare to object, so they could only say yes silently.

But Leng Yunlin said again: "Fu Qingyu has a reputation for talent and learning, and as a man, even though he has a marriage contract with me, he has not performed the three books and six rituals after all. I can't bear to spend years in vain. If you are willing to end, you can participate as much as you want. And the mother of a country must be talented and knowledgeable, so that she can complement me. Of course, the matter of Chunwei is related to the state, and no one is allowed to cheat for personal gain because of his status. If he is known by me, he will be severely punished. .”

The courtiers were dumbfounded, all right, you are the emperor, you have the final say.

Fu Wenting was grateful, and thanked again and again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

"As for the sons and heirs, I am young and powerful, so I don't need to talk about it for the time being." Leng Yunlin finished the last point and changed the subject, "Five days later, the policy of promoting medical treatment will be implemented in the capital and Wangcheng. If you have spare time, dear friends, you can also help me Keep an eye on it. This is a plan that benefits the country and the people, and I will never allow mistakes."

"According to the order."

"Let's retreat."

Today it was Fu Wenting's turn to give lectures to Leng Yunlin, but Leng Yunlin was no longer what he used to be. The two said they were giving lectures, but in fact they were mostly talking.

After Leng Yunlin finished his studies, he finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Fu, what has Qingyu been doing at home recently?"

Hearing Leng Yunlin mention Fu Qingyu, Fu Wenting had a teasing smile in his eyes: "Return to Your Majesty, Qingyu studies hard every day, and will be able to enter the Imperial College to study at the end of the month."

"Yes." Leng Yunlin said, "He has just recovered, so Fu Xiang shouldn't make him too tired."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Leng Yunlin wanted to ask Fu Qingyu if he missed him, if he thought about writing a letter to Fu Wenting, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

After all, Fu Qingyu was busy with business, so he couldn't pester others like a coquettish girl.

Leng Yunlin had a cold face and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

When your identity is exposed in the future, I will definitely not show mercy.

I also want to take the opportunity to kiss you.

What kind of person Fu Wenting is, he can naturally see Leng Yunlin's expectation, and he wants to laugh a little. The current situation of His Majesty is quite like a grieving woman in the palace.

So after he returned home, when he asked Fu Qingyu about his homework as usual, he asked, "If you have a letter to deliver to His Majesty, you can be the messenger as a father."

Fu Qingyu really missed Leng Yunlin very much, but he fully integrated this longing into his study. Hearing what his father said, Fu Qingyu blushed: "Father, my son is busy with his studies, so he was really negligent. I will write a letter today to trouble Dad." Send it to the palace tomorrow."

Fu Wenting smiled and said, "Okay."

After returning, Fu Qingyu began to write letters to Leng Yunlin.

But after writing the sentence "Good day, Your Majesty, the words are like faces", he didn't know what to write. He didn't want to expose that he had been Leng Yunlin's cat for a while.

If he had the body of a cat, he could write that he wanted to eat small silver-threaded fish, to be hugged by Leng Yunlin to sleep, to review memorials together, and to play in the big soup pool.

In terms of his own status, there was little communication between the two of them.

Even if Fu Qingyu is well educated, he can only write about the bleak autumn wind outside the window, His Majesty put on more clothes.

But only half a page was written.

He thought, if he himself, the person he was thinking about only wrote half a page to himself, he must be disappointed.

Fu Qingyu rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

After the morning court the next day, when he heard Fu Wenting begging to see him, Leng Yunlin immediately came in and looked at him eagerly.

Fu Wenting said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the dog misses Your Majesty, and I asked you to send me a letter."

After speaking, he took out a thick letter from his sleeve and presented it.

When Leng Yunlin saw the thick letter, his heart was full of elation. Although he forcibly suppressed it, the joy in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

When Fu Wenting read the letter this morning, he still felt that his son was very affectionate, but he was relieved when he saw His Majesty's reaction.

These two people have completely fallen into each other's hands.

"The letter has been delivered, and I will leave first." Fu Wenting saluted with a smile.

"Fu Xiang, go slowly."

After sending Fu Wenting away, Leng Yunlin couldn't wait to open the letterhead, the first page was full of words of concern.

Leng Yunlin read it several times with satisfaction before opening the other two stacks.

As a result, the smile on his face disappeared the moment he saw it.

Because the first stack is a policy theory written by Fu Qingyu recently, and the title is "Floating Money Makes Wide".

The interpretation is that the various expenditures of the imperial court are complicated, and the expenditures of the household department are heavy, how to resolve them.

Fu Qingyu wrote thousands of words eloquently, mentioning how to increase income and reduce expenditure, and even mentioned the reform of the imperial business.

The post of imperial merchant has existed in all dynasties.

The Fu family took the position of Emperor Merchant as soon as they had a side branch, and Fu Wenting also took care of the side branch. From childhood to adulthood, others thought it was extremely rare, and could even be used as a family heirloom. To Fu Qingyu, it was just a toy that could be lost after a few days of playing.

The position of the imperial merchant can be hereditary, and accumulated over several generations, it is not an incomparably rich country, but a wealthy party.

Moreover, imperial merchants have official positions and are not subject to many restrictions on merchants. Those who do business have their lifelong wish to be imperial merchants.

Huangshang will not change easily, and as time goes by, it is inevitable that he will have a different heart and do some deceitful things.

Fu Qingyu's proposal is to increase the second level of imperial merchants. These merchants will choose the best and use them. Set a trial period of two years. They will participate in the work of some imperial merchants, enjoy the rights of imperial merchants, and increase revenue for the national treasury. It dequeues.

This policy theory did not use gorgeous rhetoric, and the words and sentences were very precise, which can be called a pearl.

If this is the Chunwei Palace Examination, Leng Yunlin will definitely appoint him as the number one scholar!

I want to see him more and more.

The originally somewhat lost mood was completely filled by this theory, and he immediately opened another stack.

It also didn't disappoint him, Fu Qingyu was talking about the voice of the people.

Fu Qingyu believes that Leng Yunlin cares about the people and is willing to think for the people. He is a well-deserved wise king, but he can't fully understand it only by seeing and listening to it in person. It's better to set up a public opinion booklet, put lock boxes everywhere, and leave a message on it. Pores allow people to put their thoughts into them, either signed or anonymous.

Arrange special personnel to collect them every day or every few days, conduct preliminary screening, collect and organize feasible suggestions, and send them to the palace.

In this way, the voice of the people can be heard directly.

Leng Yunlin read very slowly. When he read the last sentence, his eyes were full of uncontrollable love and appreciation.

His Qingyu is the treasure of the world.

Just when he was about to read it again, Leng Yunlin noticed something was wrong, why there was another one behind.

He twisted his fingers and saw that there were only four words written on the last piece of rice paper.

The handwriting is as clear as pine, and the characters are like the person.

"I miss you."

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