"You're still laughing! If your name is Liang Niuhuang, can you still laugh?" Banxia was a little annoyed, he was talking very seriously, what kind of smile did he laugh at. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liang Jinning saw that Banxia seemed to be angry, and hurriedly tightened the smile on his face, "No, I didn't smile." ”

"Are you blind to me? I just saw you laughing!" At this time, Liang Jinning was guilty of another crime, not only laughing at her, but also refusing to admit it.

"Okay, can't I admit my mistake? Your name is Banxia and not a bezoar, what's there to be angry about?" Liang Jinning really can't speak, which pot can't be opened.

"Your name is Niu Huang, don't mention these two words to me again!" There was really nothing to say to the fool Banxia in front of her, so she simply turned her head away and stopped talking.

Liang Jinning didn't know how to make the girl happy, as if he was even more angry as soon as he opened his mouth, so he had to hold the reins silently, and the two of them walked the next road wordlessly.

Shu Yao was also praying in the carriage to arrive at Mingmoju soon, and the topic of the emperor and her father had developed in the direction of inappropriate children, and she was not taken into account at all, a pseudo-underage girl. Even though she understands everything, you shouldn't be so unscrupulous, okay?

Just when the topic was about to go a step deeper, the shrill and piercing voice of the waiter came from outside the carriage, but it was extremely pleasant to listen to Shu Yao's ears at this moment. She turned sideways and asked the emperor and Ye Qichen to get out of the car first, and she tried her best to pretend to be a transparent person to follow behind.

After Shu Yao got out of the car, she looked for Banxia with her afterglow, and found that she actually came with her on a horse, and sure enough, a fool has a fool's luck, which is much more chic than sitting in a carriage. It's just that what's going on between her and that guard, why is she riding someone else's horse and not giving people a good face? This girl's temper is really good!

The emperor walked very quickly in front, and Shu Yao didn't have time to think about it, she quickly followed forward, only to hear the shopkeeper of Mingmoju say to the emperor: "This lord, the private room upstairs is full, why don't you just make do with it downstairs?"

Shu Yao really wanted to go up and block the shopkeeper's mouth, how could she find such an eyeless subordinate! Even if you can't recognize the emperor's private visit, you should always recognize my father, right? You dare to let my father be downstairs if you can serve me so politely!

The emperor listened to the shopkeeper's words, and was really a little unhappy, "Is there no private room left?"

The shopkeeper wanted to say something, Shu Yao hurriedly stepped forward to grab the words: "There is also a private room on the third floor, if you don't dislike it, I will let the shopkeeper arrange it for you." ”

The shopkeeper saw the boss suddenly come out from behind, and before he had time to be surprised, he saw Shu Yao and his eyes. This shopkeeper can be selected by Shu Yao, and his adaptability is naturally not slow, and he immediately led the emperor to the third floor diligently.

Shu Jiao explained to a junior again, asking him to quickly prepare some good tea and pastries and send them over, and he was too busy to follow.

The emperor's foot strength is not too good, Shu Yao took three steps and did one step to barely keep up. This body is not at all like a person who is going to die in three or five years. Walking to the door of the private room, the emperor stopped, "Remembering Jiangnan, this word is Aiqing's handwriting, what is the allusion?"

Ye Qichen has never been to this private room, and all the words are written by Shu Yao, so he doesn't know what the meaning is, but he can't go back to the emperor like this. "This, the emperor will know when he goes in. After speaking, he glanced back at Shu Yao, hoping that his daughter's arrangement would not disappoint him.

As soon as the emperor opened the door, he realized the meaning of the three words of Jiangnan, this private room was originally reserved for herself by Shu Yao, and she was tired of seeing the modern style decoration, which made people shrink the scenery of Jiangnan into a room, so as to make up for her regret that she could not play around.

The table and chair ornaments in this room are all in accordance with the fashionable style of Jiangnan, and the landscape paintings of Jiangnan talents are also hung on the wall, which is the scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"Aiqing, it's really remembering Jiangnan, I really feel like I've been to Jiangnan in a trance. I remember the last time I went to Jiangnan, it was when I was in the twenty-sixth year of the first emperor. The emperor seemed to have a lot of emotion, and at this time Shu Yao couldn't interject at all, the ghost knows what happened in the twenty-sixth year of the emperor, so that the emperor can remember it until now. She could only walk softly to the back window and push it open.

Suddenly, the scenery outside the window came into the eyes of the emperor, "It turns out that the scenery of Jiangnan is here!" The scene of a small bridge and flowing water outside the window, the rockery is still specially transported from Jiangnan, although it cost Shu Yao a lot of silver, but look at the reaction of the emperor and his old man, this money is worth the fare.

"Tingzhou picks apples, and the sunset is spring. There are returning guests in Dongting, and Xiaoxiang meets the deceased. Why don't you return, it's too late for Chunhua to return. The emperor suddenly had a feeling and chanted a few lines of poetry, although Shu Yao didn't know the deep meaning, but he also knew that the scenery in front of him must have touched a certain memory of the emperor.

"Ye girl, your talent has been praised by my teachers, what do you think of these poems?" The emperor didn't seem to be very sad, he was still nostalgic for his old man one moment, and the next second he was in the mood to let others evaluate his poems. Also, I haven't seen any successful emperor who is affectionate, and the love of children is either abandoning political affairs or losing the throne.

Not to mention that she doesn't know how to appreciate poetry, even if she can really see the deep meaning of the poem, the emperor's poems are not something she can say lightly.

"This, the courtiers are shallow, I only know that Your Majesty, you seem to be missing a certain old man, and I don't know how deep it is. However, if you can miss it to this day, it must be a peerless and independent beauty. Shu Yao can only say as little as possible, who knows if he will anger this big Buddha if he says too much.

"Peerless independence, this is far from enough to describe her good! You are still too young, and the young man doesn't know what it feels like to be sad!" The emperor heard this, but she could only nod her head and say yes.

However, from the emperor's words, she can also piece together a bloody plot, it must be that the emperor met a beauty in Jiangnan when he was young, and the two failed to be together for various reasons, leaving each other with good memories. If the emperor brings the beauty back to the capital, it will be just an ordinary person among the three thousand fandels in the harem.

But what you can't get is always in turmoil, and the beauties in your memory are always young and beautiful, especially the memories will be constantly beautified, and the much-loved concubine in the palace is not as good as a hair of a Jiangnan person.

Shu Yao is very disdainful of this kind of feeling, if he really likes it so much, he will not miss it at the beginning, although the emperor did not ascend the throne at that time, but he is also a dignified prince, whether it is for fame or profit, give up the person he loves, Shu Yao is looked down upon. But she couldn't say it, so she could only complain a few words in her heart. If she dares to expose the façade of the emperor's infatuation, I am afraid that she will never see the sunrise tomorrow again.