Qin Chaolu couldn't sit still, because she seemed to have disappointed Ye Liuhuai.

After going through so much, she really shouldn't hide anything from him, but Gonggong Li's words before leaving made her can't help but worry that if things were told to Ye Liuhuai, would the emperor secretly do anything to him, so she kept being uncertain.

But when it comes to the emperor, it has to remind her of another matter.

In prison, the street scoundrel who beat her was a waste chess.

From the moment he entered the prison, he was already prepared to be caught and killed.

In this case, it stands to reason that he should not know the identity of the person behind the scenes, unless it was deliberately revealed to him by the person behind the scenes.

The person behind the scenes is the emperor, that is to say, the emperor deliberately let her know!

Qin Chaolu's eyes sank, and a feeling of being calculated and powerless climbed into her heart, which made her tremble and sweat.

The chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground, and the jingle interrupted her thoughts, she squatted down to pick it up, and the long hair behind her fell down, covering her whole face like a waterfall, but at the same time she understood something.

So the emperor wanted her to come to him early in the morning, but she didn't react, so she asked Gonggong Li to pass the word.

So, even if she can escape today, she won't be able to escape tomorrow.

When the emperor summons him tomorrow, things will be even more troublesome.

After thinking about this, Qin Chaolu knew that she couldn't escape, so was there a way for her to get such a one-star and two-point advantage in the disadvantage?

She stood up and put her chopsticks back on the table, her mind racing about what she would get.

The emperor is the Ninety-Five, although his power is now restrained, but he is conspiring and calculating, and sooner or later he will regain the imperial power, so his richest thing is power.

She could ask him for her rights.

Moreover, she also guessed that if the emperor had been in obscurity from the beginning, he might have some unsightly rights in private.

If she can hold on to these, she can help Nightstream and increase his chances of victory.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Chaolu felt that it was necessary to see this emperor.

It's just that she is now a daughter, and if she wants the emperor to give her rights, there must be an absolute reason, and what is this reason?

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Qin Chaolu bit his fingers, and got into the carriage with a heavy heart.

The carriage rushed to the palace, passing by the gate of Dali Temple, Ye Liuhuai just turned his head, and saw his own carriage passing in front of him, he immediately thought of Qin Chaolu, but without saying a word, he stopped a carriage, got in the car to chase, and ordered Chaohua to go back first when he left.

"Yes!"

In the imperial study, the little father-in-law hung his head and held the tea, the teacup was lightly placed on the bookcase, and the little father-in-law lowered his head.

Emperor Joan of Arc is depicting the country and is tireless.

Under the bookcase, Qin Chaolu bowed her head and waited for Emperor Zhende to finish painting, she was very calm at the moment, because she had already thought about everything on the way here.

Emperor Zhende finished the last stroke before he glanced at Qin Chaolu, drank tea again, and finally stamped the seal, ordered someone to take down the painting, and then sat on the dragon chair and looked at Qin Chaolu.

"Here we are."

"Yes."

"Get up."

"Your Majesty."

"Raise your head!"

Qin Chaolu raised his head, his eyes drooping slightly.

Emperor Joan of Arc glanced at it, "Like, like you in your previous life!" ”

The Qin Dynasty was stunned.

In her surprised eyes, Emperor Joan of Arc smiled leisurely and pointed out, "It's just that there are a few more scars than in the previous life." But with your medical skills, it's not a problem. ”

Qin Chaolu, "......"

Emperor Joan of Arc continued to drink tea, "Well, this tea is good. Would you like a drink? ”

Qin Chaolu just wanted to say no, but the emperor ordered someone to send another cup.

Qin Chaolu couldn't do anything, so he raised his glass and drank it all.

The emperor smacked his lips, "How's it going, isn't it delicious?" ”

Qin Chaolu smiled bitterly and had to nod again.

It's delicious, but it's just panicking. It is said that she already knows the true face of the emperor, and he has to put on a kind and easy-going face, so that she can't guess what he is thinking, so she can only always be vigilant.

Emperor Joan of Arc drank tea by himself, and when he was almost drunk, he smiled, stared at her shrewdly, and asked, "You know everything about me?" ”

"Hmm."

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid."

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that the emperor will kill me." Qin Chaolu raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Zhende.

She is not deeply involved in the world, the city is too shallow, and her eyes flickering a little when she looks at Emperor Joan of Arc, but she is not afraid in her heart, because she has already imagined everything, and she also knows that the emperor will not dare to kill her.

"Oh? How dare you come? Emperor Joan of Arc looked at her eyes with great interest, he knew she was not afraid. People who are afraid will not say it so justifiably.

Because, the people's daughter suddenly thought that the emperor would not dare to kill the people's daughter. The emperor still has a people's daughter! ”

The emperor sneered, pointed at Qin Chaolu with a helpless and appreciative expression, "Clever! You are really still the same you, even if you were born in a poor family in this life, you are not influenced by books, and you are not exposed to the inner courtyard house, you are still so smart. ”

The corners of Qin Chaolu's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty mentioned the previous life twice. Is it a joke or a serious one? ”

The emperor laughed, as if he had heard a very funny joke, but after laughing, he replied to her words, "Naturally, it is serious." In your previous life, you were the crown princess of the prince's childhood sweetheart, or I personally gave the marriage, and I used you to deal with the Murong Jin family.

I didn't expect you to do a great job. Not only ruined the Murong family, but also ruined the pattern of the family for half a year, and more importantly, you ......"

The emperor said halfway, but suddenly stopped speaking, rubbing his eyebrows with his fingers, quite ashamed to speak. It is always a shame that he was poisoned and dying in his previous life.

And so far, he doesn't know who poisoned him, and everyone around him is possible, including this Qin Chaolu.

Qin Chaolu listened word for word, although she felt that these words were a bit outrageous, and she felt that the emperor was a little crazy, but since the emperor could put on such a big game, it meant that he was not a madman, or an ordinary madman, she had to be careful and vigilant.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Tell us about what interests you and your background. ”

Qin Chaolu looked at each other and concentrated.

The emperor said slowly, as if telling an innocuous story.

"Your surname is actually Zhao, and you are a descendant of the Zhao family, Zhao Yunbin."

"Which Zhao family?" Qin Chaolu had an ominous premonition in his heart, it wouldn't be-

"That's right! It's that Zhao, King Gong's grandfather Zhao family. "What the emperor said was an understatement.

The corners of Qin Chaolu's mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt that his words were full of untrustworthiness, especially the tone of his speech, which was a very nonsense feeling.

But she thought about it, she had come here, so let's listen to it, after all, the ultimate purpose of the emperor calling her here has not yet been said.