Formulate policies, implement them locally, and send people to supervise.

As an emperor, you will work hard without any effort. If you don’t do it well, you will naturally be impeached.

This is also a common problem in the bureaucratic system in the feudal era. As long as you do things, you will inevitably offend people. If you offend people, you will inevitably impeach them. If you don’t have a bad situation, you will also have a future.

Of course, the emperor cannot control those things, nor can he change them. As long as the tasks assigned are able to complete, the process is not important.

I went to Northern Han and was in the summer heat. Li Jia didn't react for a while. After looking in the mirror, I realized that he was much darker.

After all, riding a horse is not as good as riding a carriage. The wind and sun are exposed to it, and the delicate skin is much rougher.

Touching the beard on his face, Li Jia suddenly realized: "It's almost thirty!"

In this era, it is equivalent to spending half of your life.

"Your Majesty is young!" Mrs. Huarui was wearing a thin shirt and lay on his shoulder, stroking her handsome cheeks, and couldn't help but smile: "If you are old, I am really an old woman!"

Feeling the heavy and convex behind him, Li Jia couldn't help but say, "You are right, young, young!"

As he said that, he turned around, hugged the latter in the waist, kissed his cheek, feeling the fragrance and temptation, and couldn't help but smile: "Summer is so hot, your body is very cold and fragrant, which makes people want to eat it!"

"Yeah~" Mrs. Huarui shook her body, bounced up like a jelly on her buttocks, and then smiled and said, "This is during the day, don't think of anything bad!"

"Bad things? I am a gentleman, what bad thoughts can I have!"

Li Jia then straightened her face, stared at her seductive figure, and said righteously: "I just want to do some actions passed down by my ancestors. Lao Niu, Guanyin and other things, practice makes perfect!"

"You probably haven't heard of it. The correct posture can give birth to a smart boy!"

"Don't lie to me!" Mrs. Huarui bit her thin lips, her fair cheeks flushed, and she said angrily: "It was like this last time. My back was sore and my back hurt. I haven't recovered for several days. You know that you are messing around with people."

Hearing this, Li Jia felt guilty, but immediately, he said with confidence: "You said you can do it. Besides, there is nothing to be ashamed of in order to have a son."

"Hmph!" Madam Huarui was so shy that she was so shy that she said helplessly: "I am so old, I am afraid I can't give birth. Your Majesty should order her to find someone!"

As she said that, she looked sad and found a seat, sat down, and started to complain, just like a banana leaf hit by rain, losing her energy.

Since Meng Chang left, Mrs. Huarui was hidden by Li Jia's golden house. Although she did not live in the palace, she had her name on the harem list.

Nothing else, whether for the sake of face or Mrs. Huarui's emotions, Li Jia let her live outside the city and be free and happy.

After all, for the casual Lady Huarui, the strict imperial palace is indeed not suitable for a young woman like her. She is like a blooming hibiscus flower, which is prone to wither if it is raised in the backyard of the deep palace.

Now that Mrs. Huarui is thirty years old, she is still unwilling to accept her and is actively preparing for pregnancy. Li Jia is willing to cooperate and take the initiative. She will have any posture she wants.

It has been more than a month now, and Mrs. Huarui has not seen any signs. Obviously, she has accumulated a lot of depression in her heart.

"This kind of thing is not urgent!" Li Jia walked over, held his shoulders with both hands, and inadvertently glanced at the huge and plump mountains, and couldn't help but comfort him: "The more urgent the, the harder it is, the harder it will be. As long as we try more, maybe we will get what we want inadvertently?"

"Is that true?" Mrs. Huarui raised her head in surprise, and then said petitely: "I am old, can I still have a child?"

"It's just so old and safe. It's too young. Having a baby is like passing the gates of hell. You're just right, it's not too late!"

The emperor's words comforted Mrs. Huarui a lot, and then she smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are really good at coaxing people. Let's sit down. I'll make some soup for you to replenish your body!"

"Put it?" Li Jia pretended to be surprised and said, "I still use it to repair it. I underestimate people. Do you believe it or not, I will let you get out of bed for a few days?"

"I believe it, I believe it--" Mrs. Huarui smiled so hard that the branches were trembling, and the two white rabbits kept beating, making Li Jia dry mouth.

Seeing him twisting his water snake's waist and moving, Li Jia was lying on a bamboo chair and was filled with emotion.

Since ancient times, women have really been embellished by the country. If there is less, they cannot stand it. Throughout history, there have been very few emperors who are as strong as him and are loved by many women.

Nothing else, with a handsome appearance and a strong body, which woman doesn’t like?

Mrs. Huarui's ripe cherries are five or six years older than him, and she also likes him as a young grass!

In the villa, many green bamboos were planted, which were swaying and dancing at night.

Some say it is to bend your waist and fall, while the other bamboo is slanted with the wind, and it is tilted with the same tilted and downward. The bamboo branches cover it, forming two curved bows, accompanied by the evening breeze, which keeps creaking.

The moonlight is so white that it is as white jade plate, cool and delicate. There are waves of howling sounds coming from the mountains not far away, either far or near.

"Crack--"

After a while, the entire earth was soaked in rain. In a deep underground, bamboo shoots seemed to grow secretly. This is the power of nature, how can humans know it?

After the storm, Li Jia held Mrs. Huarui's delicate body and lay on the ice mat (bamboo mat), covering the silk quilt. Listening to the rain outside the window, her heart couldn't help but feel much more peaceful, as if all the worries were far away.

Several huge night pearls hung on the wall, emitting light, making the room quite bright and clear, and the surroundings were green and floating, and the red bridge was faintly hidden, and Li Jia's heart suddenly calmed down.

Looking at the ice-skinned and jade bones in her arms, pink-faced and cherry lips, and particularly charming Mrs. Huarui, Li Jia whispered: "The happiest thing in life is this."

"I feel the same way!"

The blush on Mrs. Huarui's face had not faded for a long time. She felt the emperor's naughty hands and couldn't help twisting her body, raised her head, and said, "Your Majesty, can you get pregnant this time?"

"Surprising into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. In this way, you will definitely be pregnant!"

Li Jia smiled and said, "I'm afraid that by then, you will be wholeheartedly on the little guy and forget me!"

"Your Majesty is still jealous!" Mrs. Huarui chuckled, and then said, "You have three thousand beauties in the harem. I am still worried about my old woman. I am afraid that my mind will change long ago."

"Nonsense!" Li Jia quickly denied: "Although I have many women, this is just an illusion. I have to do it for the sake of the royal family."
Chapter completed!