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Chapter 80: Behind Closed Doors

Wen Wenlan was both happy and annoyed when she found a hot spring in her palace. She pointed her head with one hand and tapped the table with the other fingertips, slowly and heavy, making people panic when they heard it.

"When Chang'an Palace was built, who was invited to see Feng Shui?" Wen Wenlan raised his chin slightly, glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and a faint confusion frowned.

The Chang'an Palace was built nine years ago in the sixth year of Zaide. Wen Wenlan was still young, but he was five or six years old, and he was already a rememberable age. She thought hard and vaguely remembered that when she was still young, her mother invited two Taoist priests to enter the palace. As for what the two people were, she didn't know, and she didn't know who those two people were.

But the intuition in a moment told her that it was these two people.

Buyu was thinking, building Chang'an Palace was nine years ago, so it was at least ten years ago to invite Feng Shui masters to the palace. Even though he was a few years older than Wen Wenlan, they were all children ten years ago. Besides, ten years have passed so long, even some memories have been forgotten.

"Why does Your Majesty think it is someone outside, not someone in the palace?" There is a Tianjiansi in the palace, so there is no need to spend a lot of effort to invite people outside.

Wen Wenlan leaned back and leaned back in a comfortable position. "Ten years ago, Tianjiansi was just established. She has little experience and is not enough to show off her position in Taoyuan. Isn't the Guantiantai built after Tianjiansi is mature?"

Wen Wenlan felt a little headache about this. Why is it so troublesome to plant a paradise for the mother?

However, Wen Wenlan couldn't blame others. If she hadn't built the Nine-Level Tower herself, she wouldn't have had so many troubles.

"I'll go to my mother's queen again these two days." Wen Wenlan curled her lips. To be honest, she really doesn't want to go to Fengtian Palace recently. Her mother always teased her about Zhou Mohuai, but she couldn't take Zhou Mohuai to Fengtian Palace openly, which was very aggrieved.

Wen Wenlan looked out the window. Although it was a desolate autumn now, the afternoon sun was very warm, and it was warm on her body, and even her mood became more comfortable.

"Just now, Jinluan Palace is not far from Fengtian Palace, and it's good to take a walk occasionally." Wen Wenlan stood up, not meeting Guan Yu this time.

Unlike the ministers, she didn't need to wear the clothes as formal as she returned to the bedroom, and changed into a light blue sky silk gold flying phoenix chest skirt and wore a peony sleeve shirt. The autumn outside the hall was cool, and she even put on Wen Wenlan a cloak. For the comfort of Wen Wenlan, Wenlan also changed into soft-soled bow shoes.

"Your Majesty has a rare free time today. Let's dress up and go out before going out." After saying that, without waiting for Wen Wenlan to answer, he took off Wen Wenlan's bun without saying a word and took care of her carefully.

The silent fingers were slender and flexible, and soon they wrapped around a rough hairstyle.

"You are just quick, I will punish you next time." That's what Wen Wenlan said, but he still looked at himself in the bronze mirror in front of him with a smile on his lips.

Soon, I put on a bun without saying a word. Although it is not as exquisite as the Miyaji decoration, it is very attractive.

"It is a blessing for a servant to be able to serve Your Majesty." Wushu's eyes quickly flew over the makeup table on the dressing table, and his fingers slid across a row of hairpins to pull out a jade-breaking golden shaking called Huanqiu.

Wen Wenlan held Bu Yao and sat down to look right and was very satisfied. After appreciating, she looked out the window. The sun was a little dim and she couldn't help but frown, "I don't have time to dress up when my daughter is dressed up. The color of the sun has faded. I have to lose some burden in the future."

Seeing Wen Wenlan sighing a little, he quickly took over the conversation, "Your Majesty's words are bad. The sun outside is light. Isn't it your Majesty's glory that covers the sun? Wherever your Majesty goes, it's all the glory of you. Why should your Majesty think that these necessary outfits are burdens?"

Wen Wenlan is busy talking with ministers and reviewing memorials. On major festivals, palace banquets are a grand outfit. They usually have a stern face and rarely have time to dress like this. Today, they are just a simple change, and they can show the beautiful and gentleness of a woman in her prime.

Wen Wenlan's facial features have not yet fully grown, but she has already had the prototype of a beautiful figure. I don't know how amazing it will be in a few years.

Buyu wanted to put on makeup for Wen Wenlan, but Wen Wenlan refused.

It’s good to dress up like this occasionally. She also needs majesty to govern her court and country. Women don’t need to conquer others by their appearance.

"You must do everything well, Your Majesty, don't let this outfit down." A silent and soothing voice sounded in Wen Wenlan's ears, which made people feel relieved.

"Okay, go to Fengtian Palace." Wen Wenlan withdrew his gaze and pushed it away and stood up without hesitation.

Buyu followed Wen Wenlan's steps, and the master and servant went to Fengtian Palace with laughter, ignoring the group of palace maids and eunuchs following behind him, and not noticed anyone's contemptuous sneer.

In late autumn, golden ginkgoes occupy the scenery on both sides of the palace road. If the palace road can be covered with golden fallen leaves, it must be another scenery. However, for the safety of the palace, the fallen leaves have long been cleared away by the palace servants.

While talking and laughing, Wen Wenlan soon arrived at Fengtian Hall and informed her politely, but saw Liu Yuer coming out of it.

"I respectfully ask Your Majesty for the Holy Majesty. The Empress Dowager has not seen anyone in the past few days. Please come back." When Liu Yu'er saw the gift, she buried her head low, and her hands were hidden in the sleeves of Gong Zheng's clothing and twisted uneasily.

"I don't see anyone?" Wen Wenlan frowned and raised his tone, "Including me?"

Liu Yuer nodded her head that was so low that she could not lower her head.

"Did the mother say anything?"

In the past, the Empress Dowager had such a situation where she did not see anyone, but no one included herself. Today, the Empress Dowager disappeared even herself, which made her a little worried.

Wen Wenlan nodded and said she knew it. She turned around and left with Buyu. She was very depressed. This was the second time she had been turned away in the palace. One of these two people did not know her identity, and the other was her mother. But she still had no choice but to do anything to them. She was very frustrated.

"Let Huangwei go and see what's wrong with the Queen of Mother." Wen Wenlan walked a long way from Fengtian Palace, and then he said without saying anything. She paused for a moment and immediately changed her words, "Forget it, Queen of Mother has her own reasons for doing this."

The empress dowager closed the door and forced Wen Wenlan's construction plan to stop. She could not know the Feng Shui drawings of Taoyuan without seeing the empress dowager, and she could not find the master who looked at Feng Shui back then. Wen Wenlan had to ask Zheng Qi to draw the drawings of Tangquan Palace first. Because Taoyuan was located in a special location, the land that could build houses was not large, and she had to cooperate with the Nine-Shi Tower that she didn't know where to build. The drawings were revised and revised for several days, and finally the final draft was started.

The Tangquan Palace was finalized and the materials needed must be re-issued and approved for purchase. After the draft was finalized, the people from the Ministry of Works came to Wen Wenlan to ask Wen Wenlan for a plaque to create. Just these days, the Minister of Personnel sent a memorial for the assessment of the Ministry of Personnel. Wen Wenlan recommended the matter of the Ministry of Works and focused on the memorial note of the assessment.

This is the first assessment of the Ministry of Personnel since Wen Wenlan ascended the throne. She must carefully review it to have a general understanding of the overall situation of officials across the country.

Once people get busy, they will come up with all kinds of things.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or coincidental that the Minister of Revenue sent a memorandum for the annual review of the state treasury. Other matters can be handed over to the Political Affairs Hall for discussion. However, the memorandum submitted by each memorandum must be recorded by the emperor himself.

The memorandums submitted in the past few days are not trivial matters. We have to discuss with the ministers in the next morning court. Wen Wenlan was busy until the beginning of the month.

In the past ten days, Wen Wenlan has devoted himself to political affairs and has paid less attention to the harem. He naturally forgot some things. This is exactly the same as Guan Yu's wishes, and a plan that has been hidden for a long time has also begun to move.

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A good show is about to take place

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