Zhao Su was stunned: "I still have to be a job."

"No." said the emperor, "You will have a rest today."

“…”

Zhao Su Mingming remembers that it took several days to take a rest, so why did he get ahead of time?

But who wouldn't want to have an extra day off?

Mingcui Tower is located by the river outside the city, next to the water shore, and you can just sit on the river.

Two quarters of an hour later, she changed her clothes and gathered with the emperor at the entrance of the palace.

Zhao Su felt that he was riding a horse through the city too silly, so he rubbed onto his carriage with a thick face in his face.

The carriage looked ordinary on the outside, but it was very luxurious inside. Half of it was made into a couch, and the other half was the place to walk around. Zhao Su was a carriage-driver, and was embarrassed to come up and sit on the couch, so he saw a small scepter in the corner and sat down.

The emperor said, "What did you take up the ground where I left my feet?"

"Or I won't have a place to sit."

The emperor said: "Because you want to make steak, barbecue meatballs and hotpot and milk tea for me, I don't mind sitting half of it for you."

Zhao Su always pretended to refuse: "Isn't this good? How can I be on par with you, the emperor?"

"Stop pretending, and often on par with me."

Zhao Su smiled and was not polite.

Many times, the emperor was also easy to talk to. Although it was limited to private, Zhao Su was also satisfied. She sat down on the edge of the couch and saw a new fan in his hand. Thinking that she seemed to have seen it in the Qianqing Palace on the Wanbao Festival, she couldn't help but remember what Empress Dowager Lu told her. Looking at his face, she said, "The emperor has such a profound musical foundation, I don't know which master you are studying for?"

The emperor said: "Do you think I have a deep foundation?"

"That's natural, and not only I think so, but everyone thinks so."

The emperor said indifferently: "It was Luo Yin's religion."

"Luo Yin?"

"The son of Mr. Luo."

Mr. Luo’s son is Luo Yanru’s father, and he has long passed away!

Zhao Su paused: "He also taught that song "Liang Zhu"?"

The emperor suddenly saw for a moment and looked over: "No."

"Who is that?"

The emperor's eyes stopped in her eyes and did not speak.

Zhao Su felt like a big drum was being beaten, so the emperor meant that his music was learned from Luo Yin, but was there someone else who taught him "Liang Zhu"?

So, isn’t this just in line with her and Empress Dowager Lu’s earlier speculation that in this time and space, it is indeed reasonable that someone from hundreds of years later appeared?

I don’t care whether Daliang is a sieve or not. The key is where this person is now?!

The emperor slowly straightened his back, leaned back, and leaned lightly on the big pillow behind: "What does this song have to do with you?"

"It's not...it has nothing to do with me, I'm just curious."

"You are not a person who is curious about anything on weekdays."

Zhao Su felt the pressure of gaze from the Nine Five Lords and said with a stern tongue: "To be honest, this song is a song from our era and should not appear at this time. That day, I saw this song blurting out, and the emperor played it out without saying a word, and thought the emperor was taught by the Empress Dowager."

"The Queen Mother has found you for this?"

The emperor's meticulousness simply did not allow Zhao Su to retreat. She said, "Yes, the Queen Mother thought it was taught by me, but I didn't know what rhythm? Of course it was not me."

After saying that, there was no sound on the other side for a long time. She tried to look up, and the emperor picked up two walnuts and stared at her.

She straightened up: "Don't get me wrong, I have no other meaning! It's purely out of curiosity."

She suddenly thought of the fate of this time traveler who might have appeared, but it was actually silent. Even Empress Dowager Lu had never noticed him. What might be the fate of his fate?

The emperor learned music from him, which shows that he is a little talented, at least not worse than her Zhao Su. She can even make the same appearance as her, so why is this person unknown?

So, is it possible that he had been killed by the emperor long ago?

...But looking at the emperor like this in front of her, she could no longer imagine how he was murderous.

"I didn't say you mean anything else." After a moment of silence, the emperor put a small pile of peeled walnut kernels in front of her.

Then he ate two walnuts himself and looked out the window of his country and people.

...After the carriages were leaving the city, there were already wandering vendors everywhere outside the windows, and there were also more carriages.

It was just the time to eat, so I went to the ground to have a meal first.

After all, it is Kyoto, and the outer city is very lively. The streets are lined with shops and pedestrians. In addition to the inner city, there are many high-ranking officials and nobles everywhere. No, there are also many pedestrians wearing brocade clothes on the road. Although the high-ranking officials and nobles do not live here, it does not prevent them from going out for fun.

There are shops on both floors of Mingcui Building. Zhao Su suggested sitting in a private room, but the emperor sat down in the shop first. Han Jun and the others didn't know where they went. Zhao Su ordered sour plum duck and a few dishes. After the shop served tea, he looked around. Most of the diners were merchants, and some looked like official households, and they talked about topics ranging from anecdotes to national policies.

After circling around the streets, Zhao Su gradually threw the scene in the carriage behind her and focused on her voice.

When she heard the words "Jingnan Marquis Mansion" in such a noisy voice, her mind could no longer move.

Yu Qingping's news popularity is far from regressing, not to mention the Huayuehui, which is strongly supported by Empress Dowager Lu. Compared to pursuing the whereabouts of the suspected time traveler, Zhao Su has to pay attention to it recently. In any case, she has set a goal. No matter whether she can get the gold medal of death, she cannot give up Huayuehui.

She looked back and asked the emperor: "Have you received a note from the Gancao Moon Club recently?"

The emperor poured tea for himself: "I received it."

Zhao Su was angry: "What does this matter have to do with Hua Yue? It was obviously Yu Qingping who committed suicide. To be serious, is Jingnan Hou very responsible to his children? If he was a competent father, he would be equal to the legitimate and illegitimate wife.

"Yu Qingping became so aggressive and crazy. Does it have nothing to do with her in a difficult situation in the Yu family and she can only grit her teeth and find a way out?

"These men enjoy all the blessings of all the people, but they cannot balance the back house. I want to say that they must have created this kind of contradiction!"

The emperor held a tea ceremony: "There are so many people in adversity, and not everyone will make a choice like Yu Qingping. Although the Marquis of Jingnan has to take responsibility for neglecting guidance, Yu Qingping has also let down the Queen Mother's expectations."

This statement made Zhao Su unable to refute. The occurrence of a tragedy was indeed caused by many aspects.

"Shop, are there empty tables inside?"

Zhao Su suddenly heard the sound a little familiar, so he turned his head to look. Before his eyes could find the target, he saw someone among the two or three young scholars standing in the door saying, "Brother Ning, why ask him? The table in the corner is checking out, let's go over."

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