Chapter 112 Why doesn’t he punish you?

On the other hand, it is not impossible to rely on Empress Dowager Lu and make trouble for the emperor, but if she thinks about her IQ, she can't play with the emperor at all. People say "Accompanying the king is like a tiger." If she stays with Empress Dowager Lu, wouldn't she have to crush him to ashes sooner or later? The key is that if she can't stay in the Marquis' Mansion, what reason does she have to stay in the capital?

This is not possible at all!

After thinking about it, I still have to prepare for both hands.

Of course, it is best for her to stay in the Qingyun Marquis' Mansion forever. If not, she has to find a way to never let the dog emperor hold it tightly in his palm like a grasshopper.

Well, when Hua Yuehui makes some achievements, she can be worthy of her time travel experience of her 21st century soul, so she will start preparing for her own way of life.

With this idea in mind, Zhao Su went tossed and turned several times before falling asleep. She walked in the field in a daze, as if she had successfully escaped from the emperor's clutches, but her heart was empty, and she always felt that the people in the Qingyun Marquis' Mansion were looking at her with tears.

When Xiaoju got up early in the morning, she still had swollen eyes. When Xiaoju brought her a tea bag and hot compress, Zhao Yu came in with the mist!

"I finally caught you!" Zhao Yu waved his hand and asked Xiaoju to go down, and then said, "What happened yesterday?"

"Didn't you tell me all? I just fell!"

Knowing what he did, Zhao Su was too lazy to be careless about him.

"Why do I think I'm stupid?" Zhao Yu looked at her, "It was so coincidental that I fell together?"

"You don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. Otherwise, am I the kind of person who is more indecent?" Zhao Su spread his hands.

"I didn't say you were unpredictable, I just thought it was a bit strange." Zhao Yu's eyes were gloomy. "Whether the emperor was a prince when he was a child or later became the prince, he was always very serious and never allowed anyone to collide with him like this, let alone he ascended the throne and became the 95th emperor above millions of people, so he would not allow people to approach him easily.

"You fell on him, and he didn't cure you from beginning to end. Do you think it's reasonable?"

After saying this, Zhao Su's pores were also ridged, but she recalled the situation at that time and immediately shook her head: "That's because there were more important things that divided his heart at that time. The Western envoy was still waiting there, so of course he had to take care of that end. He wanted to punish me, when can't he be punished?"

Maybe as soon as she enters the palace today, the dog emperor's ticket will come!

"It's just a matter of punishment for you, and you still have to choose time?"

"Then this is his business, it has nothing to do with me!"

Zhao Su would not seek trouble for himself. Wouldn’t it be better if the emperor didn’t punish him? She was full and had to find the reason?

Seeing her look indifferent, Zhao Yu, who was originally determined, was also a little confused. If there was something really unclear, she wouldn't be so fearless, right?

Of course his sister is good, but thinking about the emperor's usual picky taste, these two people really don't seem to be at the edge of anything. If he hadn't seen that scene with his own eyes last night, wouldn't he be as calm as the officials in the banquet hall?

Forget it, not the best.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu was relaxed: "I'm almost late, hurry up and go and be a businessman!"

After saying that, he stalked out of the door.

Zhao Su chased him to the window and watched him walk out of the yard, then patted his chest and exhaled.

Seeing him like this, the emperor probably didn't sell her last night, so of course it would be better.

She thought for a while and called Xiaoju: "Go and take one of the lotus leaves in the kiln and wrap it. I'll take it to the palace when I turn back."

The emperor knew how to be a human being, so of course she might as well be kind to him. She originally planned to roast this chicken and bring it to Pei Zhan and the others, so she let him taste it first.

After breakfast, she went to the Ministry of Rites with her chicken in her arms.

Since she had been working on the Huayuehui job, her course has been changed to the evening. She arrived at the Ministry of Rites at the time of the time, and saw the two guards who had arrived.

Today, Liu Xiang and Fan Ti are taking turns to accompany her here. They were about to say hello, but they sniffed the air and asked her, "Where does the smell of meat come from?"

Zhao Su took a picture of the bag: "This is it. But today is useful, and I will bring it to you tomorrow."

The two looked at each other: "You are here with something today, but we are afraid we won't be able to eat it."

"What's wrong?"

"The emperor summoned many officials to the Ganqing Palace early this morning. Now, just in front of this group of brothers, they have been in contact with the various yamen in the palace many times.

"When we get to the end of the day, there will be no time left."

Zhao Su immediately thought of the visiting Western envoy: "Is it for the sale of silk?"

"To be precise, it's about building a fleet."

Zhao Su was stunned: "He really wants to build a fleet?"

Liu Xiang's face tightened: "What's the matter with him? You forgot that 'the disaster comes from the mouth', that's the emperor!"

This is not important. What is important is that the emperor actually told her to persuade him? He really wants to build a fleet?

Zhao Su was a little unbelievable.

"Anyway, this is what we have heard. After the morning court, six officials from the ministry have been summoned to the palace. I think this news will not be wrong."

After saying that, Fan Ti looked around and said, "Mr. Fang has arrived, let's go in first."

The three of them walked and said that they entered the courtyard of the Left Minister of Rites. Sure enough, Fang Qingxue's door was open and there was already someone inside.

Besides, after a night, the emperor in Huitongguan took Zhao Su to the backyard while meeting with foreign envoys and spread throughout the major yamen.

Even after some factors fermentation, a relatively clear version of the spread has appeared, saying that Zhao Su was unable to support the wall. The emperor valued her so much, praised her so much, and asked her to go to see the guests. She could annoy the emperor, and made the emperor with excellent demeanor lose his composure on the spot. It was really helpless.

Then some people wonder why the emperor praised Zhao Su so much, and the previous version of speculating that Zhao Su was promoted to the imperial guards was further deepened.

Zhao Su stayed in the Ministry of Rites and received some news. Before noon, she saw that the time was almost the same, and was about to enter the palace, when Fang Qingxue invited her to the office.

Mr. Fang, who had been handling the handover for several days, finally had time to talk to her about the serious matters.

"What do you think after reading the file for a few days?"

Good guy, the exam is here.

Although Zhao Su already had the ambition to prepare for escape, she still gave herself a task: even if there was a day when she really needed to escape, she would have to make some achievements in the Huayue Club before she escaped, and would never leave her soul in the 21st century!

Hearing this, she cleared her throat and calmly took a plate of chiffon matcha cake roll with green tea powder from the side and handed it on: "I think that Huayuehui is the hard work of the Queen Mother and the late emperor, and it is a proof of their concern for the people. This is necessary to do a good job in this area to be worthy of the late emperor and the queen mother."
Chapter completed!