"Just leave these things to the next person to do, why bother you?"

Qi Jingzhan's love brain began again.

Yu Miaoyi said with a smile: "As long as it is His Highness's business, the concubines don't want to fake their hands to others." Besides, His Royal Highness is busy with government affairs every day, so hard, the concubines can't help His Highness solve his confusion, but only hope to help His Highness do something, so that His Highness will not work so hard. ”

Qi Jingzhan was moved to hug Yu Miaoyi in his arms: "Miaoyi, I know that in this world, you are the person who misses me the most. With you, what more can a husband ask for? ”

"Your Highness, don't say that," Yu Miaoyi said embarrassedly: "There are many better women in the world than concubines, how dare concubines be praised so highly?" ”

Qi Jingzhan hugged Yu Miaoyi tighter: "Three thousand weak water, I only need you - no matter how many women there are in this world, in my heart, you will always be the one I cherish the most." ”

Qi Jingzhan's love words came as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he had just thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Yu Zhaohua was a ghost in the study.

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost. No matter how long the love story goes, you can't believe it, and if you believe it, you lose.

Yu Miaoyi, as a representative of the green tea pie, understands very well: "Men are reliable, sows are on the tree".

So no matter how much Qi Jingzhan swore affection for her, she always had reservations about Qi Jingzhan in her heart, and just blindly curryed favor with Qi Jingzhan, after all, if she sat in the position of the crown princess, she would be clothed and fed in the future, countless glory and wealth, even if she died, she would be willing.

If Qi Jingzhan knew that the little white rabbit he was holding in his arms was actually a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, he would probably be heartbroken-why didn't any of the women he fell in love with him?

……

Yu Zhaohua sat by the window alone, biting the barrel of the pen, staring at the table, watching intently.

Xiao Tang came in with a plate of fruit, and when he saw that Yu Zhaohua was stunned, he walked over suspiciously, pinched Yu Zhaohua's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Miss, what do you want?" ”

"Nothing. It's just some of the more important things. ”

Yu Zhaohua stared at the ghost-like handwriting on the rice paper.

The endorsement is about to start, but Yu Zhaohua can't think of any better ideas that can quickly spread the impressive.

"If the endorsement doesn't work, the sales of this toothbrush will definitely not be good." Yu Zhaohua thought silently in his heart.

"Miss, you've been sitting here all morning, and you still don't have a clue, why don't you get up and go out for a walk, didn't you say yesterday that you still want to go to the theater?"

As soon as the words fell, Lou Yan happily walked in with a food box.

"What is Lou Gongzi doing now with a food box? The young lady has finished eating. ”

Xiao Tang saw Lou Yan's food box and asked curiously.

"This is the snack I just brought from the buffet, and it's just right to eat when you're hungry."

Lou Yan opened the food box and showed it to Yu Zhaohua: "These are all new patterns made by the pastry chef, but they didn't have it before." You'll try it later. ”

Yu Zhaohua looked over, and there were several kinds of white and red pastries in the food box, sprinkled with white sesame seeds, lotus-like, plum-like, and begonia-like, which looked like an appetite.

"Wow, Lou Yan, you are so careful!"

Yu Zhaohua said in surprise.

She didn't like to watch the show, she was worried about what to do if she was bored for a while, with this box of food, she couldn't listen to it for a while, so she ate wholeheartedly to relieve her boredom, and she could also give the buffet some new snacks, which was really the best of both worlds.

Lou Yan booked a seat in advance, at the front, with the best line of sight, and could see Hua Dan's lingering eyes on the stage.

"I don't know if you'll like it, but when this new drama comes out, I think some people will like it."

Yu Zhaohua actually doesn't know much about new and old dramas - her daily entertainment is engaged in Korean troupes chasing dramas and watching movies, and her babbling singing voice does not conform to her aesthetics.

But there are always unexpected surprises: when Hua Dan came out, cheers and applause were like a tide, startling Yu Zhaohua, who was about to pick up a snack to eat.

She looked up at the people around her, and saw an old man next to her, his beard trembling with excitement.

"This situation is really no less than me going to a concert."

Yu Zhaohua sighed from the bottom of her heart, and by the way, she missed the idols she chased, and I don't know if they are doing well now.

"Huh? Let me ask you, why is this play so good, is the protagonist more popular, or is the story better? How come there are so many people coming to see? ”

Yu Zhaohua tugged on Lou Yan's sleeve and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Aren't ordinary people just like to listen to a play? It's not just this drama, but the other dramas are not bad, look at this tea garden, how many people are sent every day? ”

How did she forget that the people of this dynasty have a colorful life, and the only entertainment is probably to drink tea and listen to operas, and save money and pass the time.

"Is this a good channel?"

Yu Zhaohua suddenly had an idea.

Although Luo Jiuyuan's reputation is good now, the common people are the easiest to forget things, maybe in less than a month or two, they will forget what she and Luo Jiuyuan did, if someone maliciously touches Luo Jiuyuan in the future, the people may not stand on their side.

As a highly educated Yu Zhaohua, he deeply understands the truth that "water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat".

In the future, if there are strong winds and waves, as long as there is weight in the hearts of the people, then they don't have to worry too much, after all, the emperor can't commit public anger.

"Huh? How long do you think it will take to make a new play? Yu Zhaohua suddenly asked Lou Yan with great interest.

"I don't know about this," Lou Yan said, "Do you want to sing?" ”

didn't say a word, Yu Zhaohua didn't want to say it all for the time being: "It's okay, it's just curious to ask." ”

"Then I'll help you go to the hall?"

"No need," Yu Zhaohua said, "I'll ask myself when I'm free." ”

He has troubled Lou Yan many times during this time, so let her do it by herself for something like this.

"Then I'll go with you?"

Lou Yan discussed with Yu Zhaohua diligently.

"It's okay," and then refusing it seemed deliberate: "Then we'll go together then." ”

The sound of gongs and drums on the stage, the babbling of the huqin, and the tactful singing of the water mill tune, are quiet and sound.

Although Yu Zhaohua couldn't understand what the people on the stage were singing, the tone made her lose her mind for a moment.

She thought: Could it be that she is now, just like Du Liniang in the Peony Pavilion, she is simply having a dream? When she wakes up, she still lives the same life as before?