However, revolution is not a dinner treat, and you cannot just go there with a slap on the head. Xiao Lingyan said that he wanted to see the information for himself.

As a result, the points Zhao Ruxi earned in calligraphy every day increased rapidly.

The data that the system sent to Zhao Ruxi, if in the modern high-tech era, it could invade the computer and transfer the data to the computer, and Zhao Ruxi could print it out directly.

There was no such technology in ancient times, and the resources only existed in Zhao Ruxi's mind. She had no choice but to record it word by word with a pen and give it to Xiao Lingyan to read.

After Xiao Lingyan read them, he destroyed them.

Because there is a lot of information, even if Zhao Ruxi works hard to write, it still takes a lot of time.

Writing and reading at the same time, it took Xiao Lingyan more than half a month to finish reading the information sent to him by Zhao Ruxi.

After burning the last piece of information, he said to Zhao Ruxi: "We can't do this now."

"Why?" Zhao Ruxi asked humbly.

She is just a technical nerd, and she doesn't even read the news about politics. Even when she got to Jin Dynasty, she relied on her foresight and system to cheat, and her political ability and political sense were still seriously lacking.

The most important thing is that she is not interested.

She knew her shortcomings very clearly, so she didn't feel unhappy when Xiao Lingyan said she couldn't do anything about it.

Men are different from women, not to mention that Xiao Lingyan has the memory of the original owner and has been the prince for more than three years. His political acumen is definitely far superior to hers.

In both coups, she was just an information provider and bystander, and did not participate in them at all.

Xiao Lingyan, on the other hand, was behind both coups. In the end, the development of events really went in the direction he planned.

This shows that he is not only a successful designer, but also an outstanding strategist and politician.

"The progress and changes in the nature of society require mature timing and appropriate opportunities. It cannot be done just by thinking about it. If the conditions are not mature, we have implemented a constitutional monarchy and handed over the imperial power and military power. Believe it or not, someone will do it tomorrow.

He assassinated us, and then became the emperor himself and restored the feudal imperial power."

"Don't underestimate the greed and ignorance of human nature, as well as the deep-rooted ideas of imperial power."

This is indeed a big problem.

Zhao Ruxi really had no interest in this aspect, so she didn't bother to spend more time exploring it.

She waved her hand: "Okay, that's what I'll say. I don't understand politics. If you say no, it won't work. I don't care. I just want to ask you, can steam be produced?"

"This is possible," Xiao Lingyan said, "but we can only do it slowly, making progress in small steps, not too fast. First, build agricultural machinery to promote agricultural development. When the labor force is gradually liberated from the fields, the handicraft industry will

Business and other industries will develop naturally."

Zhao Ruxi sighed: "Okay."

Xiao Lingyan wanted to say something else, but he heard Xiao Liuzi shouting at the door at the top of his lungs: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine has sent someone to come and wants you to come into the palace."

After the prince recovered and the imperial doctors withdrew from the courtyard, the prince established a rule: no one of their servants could enter or leave the courtyard of him and the princess without being summoned.

Now these eunuchs who are on duty and Princess Qi's maids can only guard at the courtyard door. The master will come out to report something; if they have something to report, they can only shout at the courtyard door.

When Zhao Ruxi heard this, she laughed: "I guess I got anxious after hearing what you said."

Xiao Lingyan stood up, walked to Zhao Ruxi, leaned down and kissed her on the lips: "Then, wife, be prepared to consummate the marriage."

After saying that, he walked out without waiting for Zhao Ruxi's reaction.

Sure enough, when they entered the palace, Concubine Cen scolded him first, and said with tears how hard Xiao Lingpu had worked to win the throne, and how much the Cen family had worked hard to gain power for them, but now the throne was in his eyes.

She was so disappointed that she couldn't even compare to a woman.

Before Xiao Lingyan could refute, she added: "But mother knows that you like Zhiwei, and Zhiwei is indeed a good boy, and deserves to be treated like this. Mother is not asking you to take a concubine now, she just hopes that you will consummate the marriage as soon as possible and let Zhiwei

Wei, give birth to a fat boy as soon as possible. You are in good health now. At first you said it would take half a year to consummate the marriage, but now it has been three or four months, so you should be fine, right?"

As she said this, she waved her hand outside, and an imperial doctor came over.

"Let Dr. Shao diagnose your pulse," she said. "I'll have Dr. Shao go back to your home with you later and also give Zhiwei a diagnosis. If both of you are in good health, then I'll ask someone to pick a good day."

You consummate the marriage."

Xiao Lingyan took a deep look at Concubine Cen, said nothing, and stretched out her wrist directly to ask Dr. Shao to diagnose her pulse.

Since he wanted to delay the consummation of the marriage, he naturally would not fail to make preparations in advance.

Dr. Shao put his hand on Xiao Lingyan's wrist for a while, frowning and not letting go. This expression made Concubine Cen's heart beat.

"Your Majesty, please extend your other hand to diagnose me." Dr. Shao said.

Xiao Lingyan stretched out his other hand.

Dr. Shao put his hand on his wrist for a while, then took it back, and bowed deeply to Concubine Cen: "My Lady, your prince's body seems to be well, but in fact he is still very weak. He needs to be nursed back to health for a while."

Concubine Cen was filled with disappointment.

"How long will it take to recuperate?" she asked.

When several other imperial doctors treated Xiao Lingyan, they did say that Xiao Lingyan had been ill, his body was exhausted, and he needed to be recuperated. In the past three or four months, Xiao Lingyan has been taking tonics to recuperate his body.

Now that his complexion was rosy, Concubine Cen thought he was well. But she didn't expect that he was still weak inside.

"The prince's health has not recovered after so long, what use are you people?" she said angrily.

"What's weak cannot be replenished. Madam, don't be impatient in recuperating your body, otherwise problems will arise." Dr. Shao had his own reasons.

Concubine Cen lost her temper now and told Xiao Lingyan to take good care of his health and not to work too hard, and then let him go.

Back at Prince Qi's Mansion, Zhao Ruxi learned about the situation and glanced sideways at him: "Honestly, has the imperial doctor been bribed by you? You can stay inactive for as long as you want?"

Xiao Lingyan nodded: "That's natural. Don't you see that no one is competing with me now? I just need to give a hint, and they will do as I say. Who dares to offend the next emperor?"

Zhao Ruxi came up to him, gave him a kiss, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

As a healthy and mature man, Xiao Lingyan endured very hard when facing his beloved wife.

Zhao Ruxi knew this.

Moreover, Xiao Lingyan has already asked someone to make the little raincoat with intestines. They can consummate the marriage first and wait until she turns eighteen before getting pregnant.

But this man, in order to prevent her from being under the pressure of having a child from the entire Dajin, would rather endure it than let her suffer any criticism or harm.
Chapter completed!