Chapter Seventy-Two: Listening to the Music

The emperor pays attention to many rules and pomp when he travels, so when the imperial driver arrived at the palace, Yu Mingzhi and Qin Ji had already changed into clean clothes and shoes, and sat at the table with their heads on their heads to study the recipes.

When Gonggong Liu shouted "The emperor has arrived", they seemed to have just come back to their senses and stood up to salute.

"Excuse me." The emperor waved his hand, strode to the main seat and sat down, and his eyes fell on them.

Against the light, their faces are a little blurry, but they can't stop them from giving people the feeling of being talented and beautiful.

"After a night of trial, there was no result of the grinding, so I came over to relax and breathe."

Qin Ji said: "Does the emperor need a micro-minister?" ”

The emperor shook his head, "Since there are people watching there, we don't need to bother with our monarchs and ministers." How is it, Qin Aiqing's fiancΓ©e is comfortable living here? ”

Qin Ji replied: "When Miss Guo left the paddock last night, she accidentally saw the execution scene, and she was so frightened that she couldn't sleep well at night. The girl's family is timid, and it is reasonable. Weichen had to play the flute in the middle of the night, so that Miss Guo had to sleep well. ”

"Oh?" The emperor looked at him with a smile, "Qin Aiqing's flute is indeed a must." When I was the crown prince, when I was under pressure, I listened to his song and was relaxed. Now, as the Ninety-Five Supreme and in charge of the world, I haven't heard of it for a long time. ”

Yu Mingzhi felt weird when he heard it, how could he think that the emperor was deliberately showing off to himself, telling him that there was nothing to be proud of when he listened to a tune.

It's really naΓ―ve, such an emperor above tens of thousands of people.

Qin Ji said with a smile: "The emperor now has musicians with higher skills, and Weichen and other carving insect skills dare not be brought to the table to show ugliness." ”

"Hahaha...... the emperor burst into laughter, "Aiqing is too modest." ”

Qin Ji lowered his head with a smile, looking deferential and humble.

The emperor said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I am now suffering from a headache caused by them, Qin Aiqing will blow a song for me to relieve my fatigue." ”

Qin Ji glanced at Yu Mingzhi and slowly pulled out the flute from his belt.

The emperor said to Yu Mingzhi again: "Miss Guo can sit at will, just be in your own home, don't be restrained." ”

"Your Majesty." Yu Mingzhi still did what he should do, and then sat in the circle chair beside Qin Ji.

Qin Ji smiled at her before playing the tune.

The emperor watched all their actions in his eyes and remained silent.

As soon as the flute sounded, Yu Mingzhi knew that it was not the same one that had been blowing to her. Compared with the tactful and melodious song given to her, this song is brisk and reveals a murderous aura.

Listening to it, an inexplicable impatience swelled up in my heart.

She instantly understood Qin Ji's intentions, lowered her head, pretended to be quiet and obedient, and endured the surging dryness.

After a song, the emperor loosened his frowning brows, clapped his hands and smiled: "Good song, good song." ”

Qin Ji arched his hand, "Emperor Xie praised." Then, he sat down next to Yu Mingzhi, his hand naturally pressed on the back of her hand, and looked at the emperor with a smile.

The emperor instructed the palace people to prepare wine and food and candied snacks, and planned to chat casually with Qin Ji and Yu Mingzhi. After noticing Qin Ji's look, Yu Mingzhi deliberately turned his head and pretended to yawn.

"Miss Guo is tired?" The emperor immediately asked.

Yu Mingzhi got up and confessed: "The maiden has lost her honor in front of the emperor, please forgive the emperor." ”

The emperor said: "It's okay. ”

Qin Ji said: "I still didn't sleep well last night." ”

The emperor smiled kindly: "Why don't you go and rest for a while, what the two of us say will probably make Miss Guo feel bored, instead of sitting dry, it is better to rest, Qin Aiqing of the province wants to blame me for not being considerate of my courtiers and relatives." ”

Yu Mingzhi said a few polite words first, and then returned to the back room. She took off her coat, sat on the bed, and eavesdropped on the conversation outside, but the two of them did not say a word about the case, from the flute to the scenery around the paddock, to the plan of the parade.

The sky was getting darker, and she was thinking about whether the matter that Qin Ji had asked someone to do was going well, and whether she had grasped the opportunity to search the Li family, and she didn't feel sleepy after waiting for a long time.

Soon, when it was time for dinner, the dishes on the table were very rich because the emperor was here.

Yu Mingzhi looked at Qin Ji, who served himself vegetables from time to time, and responded to him with a gentle smile in front of the emperor. But a small drum was played in their hearts, they intended to love the emperor in front of him, would it backfire and annoy the emperor?

Qin Ji knows the emperor very well, but in the end, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, so they have to guard against it.

But after eating a meal, the emperor looked calm, and before leaving, he listened to Qin Ji play a tune.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Qin Ji walked back and forth outside twice, and when he turned around, he saw the young man hurriedly walking over and whispering, "Qin Sheren, it's not a good thing. ”