{BL} The emperor's bed minister

Chapter 35: I can only go with the flow; no tense as before; like harmonious!

"This year's snow is a bit frequent, less than a month, but there are three games, one is bigger than the other, fortunately the time is short, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch at this time, where can I have the leisure to visit the garden?"

In the imperial garden, Pu Qiutai took Xia Dongming, Zhu Shanyun, and Zhu Mingfang to move forward slowly surrounded by a large group of eunuchs and palace maids, chatting casually with Furong.

"Isn't it? Fortunately, the government in various places still has some actions, but I haven't heard of anyone freezing to death, which is great luck!"

Listening to Furong's words, Pu Qiutai was silent. He remembered that many years ago, when he traveled in winter, he often saw a large number of beggars and people freezing to death on the roadside.

He sighed for a while, and secretly said that it was a pity that they were born in that era when the people were not able to make a living, if they could live in this peaceful and prosperous world, would they be able to live for a long time?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be stunned, and then I realized that I didn't know when I had agreed with Xia Linxuan's statecraft.

Some hated their admiration for that bastard king, but his achievements were now there.

Pu Qiutai was grateful to the sobbing Emperor Daqing for governing the country and the devastation, but in the end, he relied on this domineering king to clean up a huge mess and give hundreds of people a prosperous life without worrying about food and clothing.

"Huh? What's that ahead?"

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Zhu Shanyun shouting.

Pu Qiutai looked in the direction he pointed, frowned, turned his head to Furong and said:

"Why, the beggars outside still have a way to live, so they won't freeze to death, but the masters in this palace like to punish the slaves for kneeling in the snow and freezing to death in the snow?"

Furong was stunned and surprised:

"What do you say? There was such a thing a few days ago, why is there someone here to punish the servants today? This kind of thing has never been common before, and in such a place, if you don't really make a big mistake and let people see it, there may not be any good things to say about the masters."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Pu Qiutai nodded lightly, walked up to the girl, turned his head and asked Furong:

"Look at which palace this palace maid is, do you recognize her?"

Furong stepped forward to look at it, shook her head and said,

"I've never seen it! Hmm, this palace maid is 15 or 16 years old at most, right? At such an age, where can she get her turn to serve in front of her masters? Speaking of this!"

She turned her head to look at Pu Qiutai, and said carefully:

"Mother, this kind of thing is not easy to take care of after all, so let's just leave it alone, right?"

Pu Qiutai said lightly:

"A palace maid at a young age can't take her turn to serve in front of her master, but now she is punished to kneel here!"

He had already understood it in his heart by this time, and knew that Furong must have doubts. Otherwise, she would not have said such a word of advice knowing his own temperament.

Reasoning, this matter should not be taken care of, but Pu Qiutai looked at the little palace maid's frozen face and purple lips, he was really a little unbearable, so he struggled for a long time in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh, and said to Furong: