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Chapter 727: An elegant gathering of literati

 In the early morning, the sky gradually gets brighter. A trace of light rises from the eastern horizon, carefully infiltrating the light blue sky. The new day gradually moves over from the distance, like a light ink painting. In the ink painting,

It is filled with the pleasant fragrance of green grass.

A ray of sunlight shone on Yin Luzhu's face, and she slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw the man sitting on the bed.

She was startled and sat up quickly.

Scanning the man in front of her vigilantly, she was slightly startled, "Your Majesty? What are you doing here? Are you trying to do something bad to me?"

Hearing this, Gu Tingfang's face became even darker.

In her eyes, is he such a tyrant who kills people indiscriminately?

Looking at his indifferent expression, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but looking at his dead face, he lost his mood.

She got off the bed and stretched.

At this moment, Qingluo pushed the door in from the outside.

When she saw Gu Tingfang inside, Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then quickly calmed down and helped Yin Luzhu wash up.

When he was about to change clothes, he saw that the man was still sitting there with no intention of leaving. Yin Luzhu said: "Your Majesty, please step aside."

Gu Tingfang raised her eyes.

Their eyes met, and Yin Luzhu clearly saw the anger in his eyes, which seemed to be a little bit aggrieved.

Yin Luzhu: "..."

"What...did you dream about last night?"

In the silence, Gu Tingfang suddenly asked this question.

His words made Yin Luzhu tremble slightly.

Did she talk in her sleep last night?

It was indeed a dream. She dreamed that she had usurped the throne of this dog emperor, sat in that supreme position, and then found many male concubines. She would also give Gu Tingfang torture and let him serve her personally.

Thinking about it, Yin Luzhu suddenly laughed out loud.

Gu Tingfang looked at her, her brows furrowed more and more tightly, and she couldn't even hide the displeasure on her face.

"Cough!"

As if aware of Gu Tingfang's displeasure, Yin Luzhu coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gu Tingfang didn't care, but looked at her with a look that Yin Luzhu couldn't understand.

After a while, he suddenly snorted and strode out.

Qing Luo also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She approached Yin Luzhu and reported in a low voice: "Master, today the gentry children in Daliang City gathered together."

"What to do?"

"A gathering of celebrities and literati gathered together to talk about the situation of the dynasty, enjoy music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and talk about the influential figures of the dynasty."

"The current situation?"

Yin Luzhu looked at Qingluo, something flashed across her narrow phoenix eyes, and she suddenly raised the corners of her lips.

"Let's go too."

Qingluo is a little embarrassed.

"Although the master is now the master of Daliang City, those people think of themselves as noble and have never paid my respects to the master."

Hearing this, Yin Luzhu didn't care.

"You also said that now that I am the master of Daliang City, there is no place that I cannot go."

"I know, I will make arrangements."

Yin Luzhu nodded and glanced outside the palace, "Prepare the curtain and take you with me."

Qingluo was slightly startled: "Master, aren't you afraid that he will escape?"

"Not afraid."

Yin Luzhu answered categorically, and Qingluo had no intention of saying more. After getting along for such a long time, she also had a certain understanding of Yin Luzhu.


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