Because of the improvement of the food before, the concubines in the harem ate a lot more, and now if it is cut, I am afraid that the harem will be restless.

Although the queen mother is in the world, if she has a bad relationship with these other concubines, it will not work.

After all, Empress Changsun had already used these harems once, and no one dared to compete with her.

But if it is not possible to blindly Shi Wei, of course, the eldest grandson queen also has a little selfishness here, and with the improvement of the food, both herself and Lizhi and others are obviously in better health.

"Your Majesty, can you not cut the amount of food on top of food, but cut it in other aspects."

Empress Eldest Sun thought for a while and said slowly, with a hint of pleading in her words.

After the words fell, Li Shimin was slightly stunned, but then nodded, he didn't plan to waste too much energy on the affairs of the harem.

This time he just made up his mind, of course, Li Shimin also had some hesitation in his heart when he thought of returning to the previous coarse tea and light rice.

Li Shimin didn't stay long in the harem, so he left in a hurry, although the city tax asked Baiqi to investigate, but don't forget that there are other things.

For example, on the issue of curfew, for Li Shimin, if he can increase the state treasury without harming other interests, he naturally does not hesitate much.

And after this majesty left, Empress Changsun also asked people to gather these harem concubines.

Empress Eldest Sun also has her own scheming, so naturally it will not be possible to cut it directly, but let these concubines choose by themselves.

If you choose to cut down on your food, then it doesn't hurt, but it's your own decision, and it doesn't have much to do with her.

......

Except for a few people in the palace, no one outside the palace knows about it, otherwise it would definitely be able to guess that this emperor should have some actions.

At this time, there were many more refugees gathered outside Chang'an City on a new day in Chang'an to wait for relief.

"Guess this huge number of refugees, how many days can An Xuangong be able to provide relief?"

A gentleman in a restaurant couldn't help but say out loud, obviously very interested in this issue.

"It is said that the food for disaster relief was bought from An Xuangong."

"There were also 20,000 stone of disaster relief food before, and there must not be much food in An Xuangong's hands."

"It is estimated that it will take a maximum of eight days, not five days, and the number of refugees is at least far more than 100,000."

......

The voices of discussion sounded, giving their own guesses, earlier some people thought that it might stop tomorrow, and some people thought that it would take three days.

Of course, there are naturally some people who guess a little longer, and the maximum number of days they guess is ten days.

Some people even started gambling one after another, and the odds were very impressive, and many scholars participated in it.

And as someone took the lead in raising this topic, it also quickly spread throughout Chang'an, and many people were talking about it.

However, at this time, Shu An didn't care about Chang'an's words, because after many days, he walked out of Shu Mansion again.

This time he went to no other place, but his academy, which he hadn't been to for a while, and I didn't know what happened to these students.

Speaking of which, these students are about to enter school for a month, compared to the changes in Chang'an for a while, Shu An still likes the tranquility of the academy.

Along the way, Shu An's eyes couldn't help but look out the window of the carriage and looked at the farmland on both sides, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, with the outbreak of the locust plague in Guanzhong, Guanzhong also couldn't escape this fate.

It's just a matter of time, and now the situation is naturally much better than that of Kannai, at least there are some preparations.

But this is not enough, Shu An's face is full of thoughts, because of the belief in locusts in this era, it is not impossible to let locusts destroy the farmland.

However, there should still be some time before the pace of the locusts is not so fast, and if he remembers correctly, the locust plague will not break out until April.

It's only the end of March now, and Shu An didn't think too much, because the road is to walk step by step, and the meal is to be eaten one bite at a time.

Shu An has some understanding of the situation in the academy, even during this period of cultivation.

Whether it is Wang Xuance or Li Chunfeng, it seems that the teaching is quite good, and even the two have a lot of exchanges.

In Shu An's eyes, the two of them are the Tianjiao of the entire era, of course, because of the different things they have learned, they naturally cannot be compared.

When Shu An came to the academy, he didn't alarm anyone, this time point was the time of class.

"In ancient times, spring and autumn were the seasons when the princes met the royal family."

"Spring and Autumn also represented the four seasons of the year at that time, and the history books record the major events that occurred in the spring and autumn of the year."

"Therefore, the Spring and Autumn Period is the general name of the historical records, and the name of the history book of the Lu State is "Spring and Autumn".

......

Wang Xuance's voice sounded slowly, and his words were unhurried, but there was a feeling of a good teacher.

Shu An, who was outside the window, nodded, it seemed that it was not bad for him to hand over the position of teaching Confucianism to Wang Xuance.

After all, in his eyes, Wang Xuance is still too young, and handing over the position of this gentleman to him can help this student to be in a more stable mood.

"Dean Shu!"

But at this time, Yu Chi Baoqi's exclamation sounded, which instantly stopped everyone who was originally in class.

At this time, Shu An also couldn't laugh or cry in the face of this gaze, it turned out that this Wei Chi Baoqi didn't like Confucianism because of the reason.

In Confucianism class, you either sleep or wander, and when you look around, you just meet Shu An's eyes, which is interesting.

"Teacher, you're here!"

Wang Xuance said with a hint of joy on his face, although the students of the academy did not know about the affairs of Chang'an, they did not include him.

He had told him about the matter as early as after Li Chunfeng came, although he was also worried about this teacher, but thinking of the previous teacher's explanation, he did not return to Chang'an.

Later, there were a lot of rumors in Chang'an, which made Wang Xuance even more worried, but fortunately, after Shu Madhu came to the academy, he said that the teachers were in good shape.

And the recent events have pushed his teacher to the altar, which can't help but make Wang Xuance happy in his heart, knowing that the teacher is not like this for no reason.

However, sitting in the classroom, these students looked at Shu An with some dismay.

The reason is that Shu An's white hair is too dazzling, you must know that they only met Dean Shu not long ago, but this is not the case.

"Could it be that something has happened recently?"

Especially Li Tai's eyes flickered and he muttered softly, with a hint of concern in his words, after all, this Grandpa An is very good to him.