Su Qing didn't rush to speak when he heard this, but glanced at Duofu with a hopeful gaze.

Duofu knew he had guessed correctly.

He smiled, "If the boss has anything to say, just tell the minion, and the minion will naturally tell the queen mother." It is the queen mother's business to allow it or not, but the slave will definitely do his duty for the boss. ”

When Su Qing heard this, he said: "There are no side words, but I remember the Queen Mother in my heart." I don't know if the two brothers of the Song family who were sent to the palace before, is the Queen Mother still satisfied? ”

Su Qing is sick these days and doesn't know much about the situation in the palace.

The only thing he knew was that although Zhou Shoufu's ministers came to the door to accuse him, the two brothers still stayed in the palace.

It was for this purpose.

Duofu thought for a while, and quickly said: "Boss, as you know, the Queen Mother has always respected you. It's just that Zhou Shoufu and they have a lot of complaints about this, thinking that the filial piety period of the first emperor has not passed, and it is unseemly to act like this. Therefore, the Queen Mother is also very embarrassed, she can't openly go against the old ministers in the court, right? ”

Su Qing nodded when he heard this, "This old man naturally knows." It's just that people stay in the palace, as long as they don't make too much noise, those old ministers can't say anything, and the most important thing is that the queen mother likes it. ”

After that, he looked at Duofu with a meaningful gaze.

Duofu quickly smiled and said, "I like it, I naturally like it." The two brothers of the Song family have fine skin and meat, not to mention that the queen mother likes it, but which of the palace maids in the palace doesn't like it? Don't worry, my lord, your mind is understood. ”

Su Qing was really happy when he heard this, and the expression on his face looked much better.

Duofu accompanied the smiling face, but when Su Qing couldn't see it, he slowly showed an indifferent look.

Su Youyi really cares about his physical health, and what he cares about is whether he can use the two brothers of the Song family to invite pets, this thought is really heart-wrenching.

Chill Su Youyi.

……

After he returned to the palace, he told Su Youyi what Su Qing said, and Su Youyi didn't say anything, but silently allowed the Song brothers to come to the front hall.

However, he still ordered Dofu to send people to secretly observe them.

"If they want to pass on the news to the outside world, they don't have to stop it, they just need to know what the message is, and they don't have to make a noise."

Duofu was a little puzzled at first, but then he figured out that Su Youyi did this because she wanted to know what Su Qing would do with these two people.

Sure enough, Su Youyi soon lived a life that seemed to outsiders to be shameless, and she mixed up with the Song brothers all day long, either enjoying flowers or playing chess, which was very interesting.

was so nameless that he almost cut off the pillars of the martial arts arena.

When Yuan Zhi took Yuan Tao and others to practice swords in the martial arts arena, he couldn't help but caress the scarred pillar, and his mouth was amazed.

Several young brothers were puzzled, and only said that he was a pity for the pillar, "Brother Huang, don't worry, this pillar is so heavy, the two of them can't hold it together." No matter how high Mr. Name's swordsmanship is, he can't cut off this pillar. ”

"Who's worried about the pillars?"

Motoji shrugged his shoulders and twisted a sword flower in his hand, "I'm worried about Mr. Nameless, I'm afraid that he will be angry in his stomach." ”

At that time, they are only afraid that it will be not only the pillar that will suffer, if they run away in a nameless anger, where will they find a gentleman with such good swordsmanship?

As soon as they heard Yuanzhi's words, several princes tacitly understood it.

The fourth prince is a little clever ghost, and when he heard this, he said: "The royal brother is talking about the queen mother, right?" This is also strange, the queen mother looks down on a man like Mr. Nameless, but looks down on the two brothers of the Song family. I've seen them, oily and powdery, and they always feel uncomfortable. ”

"The queen mother is the one who can afford to look down on Mr. Unknown, so she is not close to him, you don't understand."

Yuanzhi smiled and shook his head, several princes were puzzled, and chased after him and asked, "Brother Huang, what do you mean by this?" You can tell us, why is it that the queen mother is not close to Mr. Nameless because she looks down on him? Could it be that the queen mother is close to the Song family brothers, so she looks down on them? ”

Yuan Zhi said in his heart that they were younger, and they didn't know Su Youyi as well as he did, so he whispered: "The queen mother's move has a deep meaning, don't spread it out, I'll tell you." ”

Everyone nodded seriously, especially the second prince.

Yuan Zhi then said: "Think about it, how did the queen mother and the Song brothers get close? It's just to make fun of them as advocates of excellence. But the queen mother treats Mr. Nameless with respect, and treats him as our master, how can we be willing to despise and joke with him? ”

When they heard this, they thought it made sense.

Motoji sighed, "It's just that Mr. Nameless can't figure it out, so he holds this breath in his heart." A proud person like him will figure it out sooner or later, and then we can practice our swords again......"

No one noticed that as they spoke, there was a moon-white corner fluttering on the top of the high palace eaves.

Nameless leaned on the spine of the roof, holding a jug of wine in his hand, drinking to himself.

I didn't expect to hear the conversation between Motoji and others.

At that moment, Daigo was empowered, and he suddenly didn't want to drink anymore, but was full of gratitude to Motoji from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know if Yuan Zhi knew that he was on the roof, whether he knew it or not, Yuan Zhi's words opened his heart knot and made him completely understand what Su Youyi had done.

It's not that she doesn't like herself, but she respects herself.

Thinking of this, his heart was like a spring breeze, and Su Youyi's smile appeared in his mind, and he was extremely happy.

In an instant, the flattering appearance of the two brothers of the Song family beside her appeared, and she frowned suddenly, and the feeling of irritability hit again.

He just couldn't get used to seeing the two brothers surrounding Su Youyi.

has always been the proudest swordsman, but at this time, he is jealous of the two characters who are like Youling, and he is jealous that they can be small by Su Youyi's side regardless of their identity and pride.

If he could see her smile by her side from time to time, it was a kind of contempt, then he would rather be despised by Su Youyi all the time!

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer, casually threw the flask aside, rolled over and fell to the ground.

The man with fluttering clothes and striding meteors, with a smell of alcohol, went straight towards Kunning Palace, and the palace people he saw on the road were very frightened, and he turned sideways to avoid the side.

Isn't that Mr. Nobody?

The swordsmanship master used by the emperor, the celebrity in front of the queen mother, why does it look so different today?

It seems to be a lot more free and easy, and a lot more uninhibited......

Nameless stepped into Kunning Palace, and saw Su Youyi sitting in the hall reading a book, and the two Song brothers rolled up their sleeves to polish ink for her, and knelt at her feet to beat her legs.

Su Youyi didn't squint, and only picked up the pen for a long, long time to mark a stroke, and didn't notice that the ink was too much to run out.

And the man who grinds the ink doesn't care at all, but every time Su Youyi dips the pen in the ink, he will show a happy expression.

It was as if his whole value was in the little bit of ink on the tip of her pen.

So insignificant.