The sun hung obliquely in the air, the fiery heat was sprinkled on the earth without hesitation, although it was only three quarters and less than nine o'clock, but it was still very hot, and Nanjing in July was like a big steamer and extremely hot.

However, the president's bedroom is very cool, because there are two huge icebergs in the bedroom! And our president is still in bed at the moment.

The summer cicadas on the trees did not listen, and the frogs in the pond also joined in the fun, and the cicadas and frogs chirped into a piece, making the Jiangnan garden of the Qi Wangfu full of field interest.

However, the sound of cicadas and frogs was so hateful to Chen Yue's ears, because the noise forced him to never sleep again.

"Damn, Lao Tzu should really set up a sticky rod with Yongzheng's bastard to deal with these for Lao Tzu!" Chen Yue rolled over on the bed and scolded angrily.

"Master, which one are you talking about?" A snow-white arm like a lotus root stretched out and wrapped it around Chen Yue's bare chest, and Kou Baimen asked with a confused look.

"You've been woken up too. You ask Yongzheng, that's a Tartar emperor. Chen Yue rolled over and hugged Kou Baimen's soft body.

Kou Baimen straightened up, rested his chin on Chen Yue's chest, opened a pair of eyes as clear as spring water, and asked in surprise: "Master, don't bully me, all these years the concubine has been reading books, but the Tartar Emperor named Yongzheng has never heard of it." ”

"Haha, if you haven't heard of it, you haven't heard of it." Chen Yue said with a smile, Yongzheng in this era is still in his mother's womb, even if he can be born, it is impossible to be an emperor again. However, in this case, he naturally couldn't explain it to Kou Baimen.

"Baimen, the sun is so bright, there are icebergs inside to drive away the heat, and there are cicadas and frogs chirping outside to cheer up, such a beautiful day, why don't we continue to do something shameful?"

Looking at the amazing curves of Kou Baimen's body lying on top of him, he felt the smoothness and tenderness under the palms of his hands, and a certain position was shamefully hardened.

"Ahh Kou Baimen screamed, and then he realized that it was almost noon, and he hurriedly broke free from Chen Yue's clutches and went to get clothes to wear.

"Master, you are the president, one person is above ten thousand people, there are so many government affairs waiting for you to deal with, how can you prostitute yourself in the daytime?" Kou Baimen dodged Chen Yue's entanglement and jumped to the ground, but he stumbled, barely able to stand, and couldn't help but glance angrily at Chen Yue, who was still lying on the bed.

"It's all you, so people don't have any strength at all."

"Hahaha," Chen Yue laughed.

After a while, I still had to get up, after all, I was so slack in a few days after becoming president, and it was really hard to say that it was spread out.

"Master, don't dare to do this in the future, if it spreads, people should say that the concubine is a red face and a disaster." Kou Baimen combed Chen Yue's hair and admonished again.

"What's the trouble? Lao Tzu hates those who always put the blame on women! Chen Yue said disdainfully, "Besides, if you can't even sleep lazily, what does it mean for this big president to be the president?" ”

"Alas, if you don't say anything else about the concubine, you are afraid that it will be bad for your reputation, after all, your filial piety period has not yet passed, and you are going to marry the princess after all, and you have not yet married the princess, but you are like this with the concubine, if it reaches the ears of the princess, it is not good." Kou Baimen sighed.

"The princess is not a jealous person, and she knows you exist." Chen Yue said with a smile, "Besides, in this Qi Palace, there are people from this king everywhere, who dares to be so bold and dare to spread the news of Lao Tzu's bed?" ”

After all, Chen Yue himself knew that there was something wrong with his behavior. After all, he is still in the period of filial piety, and if the absurd matter with the concubine is really spread, it will greatly affect his reputation.

Alas, Lao Tzu doesn't want to do this, but I can't control it, I've been a vegetarian for more than a year, and I've been holding back for a long time, and the flower-like concubine is in front of me, which man can withstand it?

Fortunately, he is only a big president, and the Qi Wangfu is his own private territory, so as long as it is strictly managed, it is not easy to spread it. If it is the emperor, who he sleeps with every night must be recorded, how can he hide it?

After washing, the servants sent snacks and lotus seed porridge, Chen Yue ate a few bites casually, and then had breakfast, and then went to the west side of the courtyard.

The president was newly established, and there was no special office organization, so Chen Yue had no choice but to tidy up the courtyard on the west side of the palace and use it as the office location of the presidential palace. The annex has been opened with the palace, and a team of guards has been sent to guard the door, and you can enter the courtyard directly from the palace.

And now, Chen Yue admires his foresight. That is, despite the persuasion of his advisers, he insisted on setting up the government affairs, the two houses of the inspectorate and the metropolitan governor's office under the president, and appointed a special person to take charge.

Dividing the power of the president into three is equivalent to delegating power to subordinates, and the move of decentralization naturally won the approval of officials from Chongzhen to Manchu Dynasty.

And this kind of behavior seems to be decentralized, but in fact it detachs itself from the complicated affairs. If everything has to be dealt with by the president, even if he can't even be busy every day, let alone sleeping lazily with his concubine in his arms, thinking about Chongzhen's previous days, Chen Yue doesn't want to be like that.

As the president, as long as he grasps the direction in general, he can leave the actual affairs to his subordinates. If the subordinate officials don't handle it well, they can be supervised by the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and then punished, what are they doing to raise so many brocade guards and imperial historians, not to let them be idle and bite indiscriminately!

As the three important assistants of the president, they naturally have to take on their responsibilities, and if they can't handle them or can't handle them well, then they will be solved by the president.

As long as he firmly controls the army, no matter how the situation changes, he will naturally be able to sit firmly in Diaoyutai! This is the calculation of Chen Yue, the great president.

After all, the president is not a king, even if he neglects his government, it is nothing, and the officials below wish that he would not appear, just like the employees of the government units in the future, who wants the leader to wander around his office every day?

As for the imperial historians, if the emperor is lazy and lascivious, they will rush to exhort, even if they anger the emperor and be beaten with a court rod, because it will end up with a good reputation as a direct minister, and it will be cost-effective to exchange the board for promotion with a board on the buttocks.

But Chen Yue, the big president, is different, and if Chen Yue is angry, he may not be punished, but his career will inevitably be bleak from now on.

Therefore, even if Chen Yue sleeps with his concubine in his arms from morning to night, the officials of the imperial historian will at most mock and talk about it behind their backs, and no one will not open their eyes and talk about the bright side.

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