"Really? I'll have to take a closer look at that later. Zhao Ming laughed twice, glanced at the two of them again, and then withdrew his chin that was stretched out out of curiosity.

Su Jingye lowered his head slightly, so as not to let the two people at the table notice that there was anything unusual about his expression, and his words just now stunned Mo Huaqing, who was sitting next to him.

Seeing it just now, she obviously felt that Su Jingye must have been frightened, but why did he say such a thing, could it be that he had discovered his sister's disguise.

But these are just different thoughts in the minds of a few people, and they still have to be judged by facts. As soon as everyone finished speaking, there was another sound of footsteps upstairs, and the "tap-to-tap" was unrestrained, and even had a tendency to overshadow the noise that resounded in the sky.

The rest of the people in the pear orchard were used to this situation, and they didn't react to it. Mo Huaqing supported his chin with his hand, tilted his head to look up, and muttered, "Sister is here." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ming also hurriedly looked up, because the staircase was a form of turning, Mo painted the upper part of the staircase to cover half of it.

As the footsteps in his ears became more and more obvious, Zhao Ming's eyes couldn't help but widen, but after Mo Huaqing gradually appeared in his field of vision, he suddenly turned into horror.

"I'm sorry to ask a few people to wait for a long time. But the girl's family always has to go out to see people after a careful dress, and then she has to go out, and the two of them must be able to understand, and the little woman will thank you in advance. ”

As soon as Mo Huaqing walked in front of the two, he excused himself by talking to himself. Su Jingye lowered his head and deliberately didn't look up, so he was in a good mood, but Zhao Ming seemed to be a little scared.

The officials at the table next to them, who had heard the voice talking here, were also a little curious about Mo Huaqing's appearance, but after seeing it clearly this time, they couldn't help but be glad that they didn't have to sit at the same table with her

Zhao Ming sat in place in fright, until Mo Huaqing approached him, goosebumps suddenly aroused on his body, and he immediately got up and moved towards Su Jingye's side.

Mo Huaqing wanted to rely on his sister, so he took advantage of the situation to sit in his original seat. Mo Huaqing looked at the relationship between the two of them, and for some reason a very helpless look appeared on his face.

didn't want Mo Huaqing to be so far away from him, but he didn't want Zhao Ming to give way, Mo Huaqing was really a little sad and upset.

"Thank you Lord Zhao for fulfilling my sister and me, and specially giving up a seat for the little girl, the little woman is really grateful." Mo Huaqing was cheap and obedient, with a smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Ming with crooked eyebrows.

This is so that the two people sitting next to each other don't have to worry about the problem of identity exposure at all, Mo Hua heard about Zhao Ming's name early in the morning, and suddenly broke it out, so that the two people were just a little caught off guard.

It's just that Mo Huaqing was still a little ignorant, and he looked at it several times in a daze, and then nodded his head in hindsight.

The first sentence of her speech was amazing, but the appearance of her face was so rough, and with such a gentle smile, it was really incompatible, and Zhao Ming shivered several times in a row.

"It's a little thing." Zhao Ming turned his face away, only waved his hand at Mo Huaqing politely, and then leaned into Su Jingye's ear, and shouted in a low voice with the intention of asking the teacher,

"Did the prince just win the official and find happiness? Only then did he say this. Xia Guan didn't even have any psychological preparation, and he almost explained it here, or is it true that the prince's taste for things like appearance is so peculiar? ”

"Lord Zhao, don't be angry," Su Jingye took a sip of tea slowly, and blocked his mouth by lifting the teacup.

Judging from where Mo Huaqing was sitting, it just covered the two of them tightly.

"This king said earlier, whether this beauty is beautiful or not depends on Lord Zhao's own opinion. As for this king, he has never been good for these outward vanities. ”

Listening to some high-sounding words, Zhao Ming was stunned when he said it.

"What's more, what is a beauty, beauty is in flesh and bones, not in skin, and just looking at the figure of this big girl, can you deny that she is not a beauty?"

Zhao Ming listened to his words and glanced at him curiously, but quickly withdrew his eyes, his face was a little gloomy and stiff.

"What's more, there is another matter, you and I are here to have important things to do, how can we put extra energy on these innocuous little things, if the process is delayed, how should Lord Zhao explain it to Your Majesty."

"Anyway, this king is just an idler who came to help, and this matter does not hinder this king from doing anything, if Lord Zhao wants to continue to entangle, then please do it."

What is the real reason is not straightforward and strong, Zhao Ming can be regarded as a real insight now, and the two sentences just now are just a small thing.

These words not only changed Zhao Ming's thoughts and cognition, but Su Jingye was also able to fight backwards, which was really a bit powerful.

"The lower official has been taught, and he also asks the prince to open up." In the final analysis, these things were caused by him, how could he say that what he is saying now is completely out of touch with himself.

Zhao Ming was very puzzled, and agreed with a dry smile that he was a little unconvinced, this time he should have learned some speaking skills and means from him.

The two men whispered quietly, leaving their targets aside. Mo Huaqing waited for a while, but the two of them still had no intention of stopping, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"If there is anything about the two adults, please hurry up and ask, there are still a lot of chores in the little woman's pear orchard that need to be dealt with by me, there is really no effort to spend here for a long time, otherwise it is okay to stay here to speak for me."

"What can a little girl know, Miss Mo should wait a while, the official will ask very quickly."

Mo Huaqing listened to her sister's proposal at first, and wanted to applaud with some joy, as if she had finally proved that she could be the master of the house, and Zhao Ming's words undoubtedly pulled her back to reality.

"Actually, it's quite simple to say, and the official just wants to ask how deep the relationship between Liyuan and the Tiger Run Opera Troupe is." Zhao Ming got straight to the point, and it also saved a lot of going around in circles.

When these words landed, although Mo Huaqing had been lowering her eyes in a low-key manner, Su Jingye still keenly caught the movements of her hands.

"It's just the most ordinary employment relationship, the people in the troupe have good singing skills, and the class owner is also more good at being a person, so not long after they first arrived, the little girl still gave them a lot of opportunities and arranged for them to come out a few more days."

"Fortunately, they did not live up to the little girl's expectations, and the result was not bad." After Mo Huaqing finished speaking, he put down the cup in his hand, and the small porcelain cup touched the wooden table with a crisp sound.

He slowly raised his eyes, his dark eyes contained some emotions that ordinary people could not see, if you ignore the appearance of her facial features, judging from his style and temperament, it seems that he really looks like a lady.

"But these should be regarded as private matters in the little woman's pear orchard, I don't know what is the use of Lord Zhao asking him?" Mo Huaqing said, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake from the plate on the table and chewed it in his mouth. This is not the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, and these pastries are full of adult old osmanthus flowers, and the taste is a little bitter.

Mo Huaqing took a bite and put the rest down. I can't help but regret a little in my heart, in order to make more profits, greedy for cheapness, I chose such a lame snack to entertain guests, but I hurt myself, it can really be said that I am self-inflicted.

"Could it be that something happened to that troupe? Or have I not paid the taxes in this pear orchard for the past few months? ”

"If it's really such a simple question, why don't you come to ask the official in person, it's easy," Zhao Ming chuckled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled with a hint of contempt.

"What is involved here is a homicide case, and the one who died is still a member of the imperial court, do you still despise this matter so lightly?"

"The little woman really doesn't know about this." Mo Huaqing's face was awe-inspiring, and even the movements of his subordinates were a lot more restrained.

Mo Huaqing didn't have much understanding of this, but he knew that killing people should not be underestimated, so he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Su Jingye saw that she had changed her previous liveliness, worried like an old mother who cared about her family, she couldn't help laughing, patted her head, but in exchange for a wave and a roll of eyes from others.

"This is natural, as you just said, it is only a temporary employment relationship with that troupe, why should they explain everything to you, but didn't you even notice anything unusual a few days ago?"

Zhao Ming did not blame Mo Huaqing's words, but went along with it step by step, which was very different from his previous style of acting, and he was probably taught a lot by Su Jingye.

"This ......" Mo drew a few fingers back and forth, rubbed off the pastry stuck to his fingertips, and then pinched his chin, thinking deeply.

At this time, the stage in the courtyard outside had already opened, and there was a crackling sound of gongs and drums, and three or two dressed people appeared on the stage.

On the stage stood a painter, several guards and a beautiful woman, and the painter held a painting in his hand. The people in the audience looked up at the painting, and saw a person similar to the beautiful woman standing on the drawing paper, but with an ugly face.

"If you don't worship with the official, the official will present your painting to Your Majesty, so that you will not be able to turn over for the rest of your life,-"

The sharp-beaked monkey gills specially painted by the person who played the painter had a sharp voice, which instantly attracted the attention of the people in the audience.

Even Mo Huaqing, who was in deep thought, as if he was wandering out of the world, heard the prestige, and for a moment he forgot what he was doing, and only looked ahead.