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Chapter 1660

It was already noon when he returned to the palace. Jiu Rao left Mo Hua for lunch in Yonghua Palace. After the meal, Mo Hua left and went to Tianquan Palace where Wen Zheng discussed the matter.

Jiurao sat on the imperial concubine's couch in the bedroom, holding a cup of tea to meditate.

"What is your Majesty thinking?"

"I want to see what Wen Zheng is doing." Jiu Rao looked up at Tianshu, "I think the inspectors are beneficial to the country and more beneficial to the people. Wen Zheng's idea is right, but the method is not advisable."

Tianshu said: "This matter can be handled by Xuanyin Palace."

Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows slowly: "I think so too."

Tianshu pursed his lips, and a thin and undetectable glimmer flashed through his eyes.

"Come on." Jiu Rao hooked his fingers, and when Tianshu approached obediently, she reached out and hooked his chin, and wrote a kiss on his lips, "Tell me what you think."

Tianshu pursed his lips, suddenly reached out and grabbed her head, making the two of them stick closer, and kissed them directly as domineering and strong.

Jiurao raised her eyebrows.

"Your Majesty is like kissing a child like that." Tianshu said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, "I am no longer a child."

Jiurao raised her hand and knocked on his forehead: "You are clearly a child."

"No." Tianshu insisted, "I am the husband of Your Majesty's Palace."

He is talking about his husband, not the royal husband.

Although the meaning is the same, the meaning is a bit different.

Jiurao looked at him steadily, and said lightly for a moment: "Is this the intention to declare sovereignty?"

Tian Shu closed his eyes, "No, he is competing for favor."

Jiurao couldn't help laughing, "Do you still need to compete for favor?"

"Required." Tianshu nodded, "Your Majesty said this is fun."

Jiurao: "..." This skill is good at learning and applying it now.

"Don't your Majesty like it?"

Jiurao's lips raised slightly: "I like it."

Tianshu's expression was a little happy, but he heard Jiurao say, "But the official palace has always maintained dignity and majesty. Only concubines, Zhaoyi, beauty, etc. will try their best to compete for favor."

Tianshu: "..."

"Okay." Jiu Rao pinched his face, "Sit down, let's talk about the serious business."

Tianshu walked to the opposite side of Jiurao and sat down.

There were several cases between the two, and there was tea on the case.

Tianshu poured two cups of tea for the pot, and his tone was faint: "You can set up paper boxes in various places, leaving a small gap in the paper boxes, which can be put in but cannot be taken out. The key is in charge of Xuanyin Guard. If the people of all places or Xuanyin Guards have anything to say to His Majesty, they can be placed in the paper boxes."

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. He said, "The people have a respectful attitude towards the king. The ordinary government can solve the problems that the people will not dare to take risks to alarm the emperor. Therefore, the things stuffed into the paper box must be a desperation or forced to do so. The credibility will be very high and the seriousness of the matter will be very great."

Jiurao nodded: "This is indeed a feasible method."

"Xuan Yinwei is loyal and reliable. He regularly collects the information from various places and allows His Majesty to see after screening it." Tianshu's tone was calm, and he had a completely serious expression when talking about serious matters. "Of course, Your Majesty cannot fully believe in the information in Xuan Yinwei or the information in the document box, because even ordinary people are not all good people, or there are also people who disguise the identity of ordinary people to deceive the holy hearing, frame the hearing, or take the opportunity to frame it. Therefore, although the information collected from the document box is important, it also needs to be carefully verified to avoid unjustly or wrongly killing innocent people."

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