The strangeness of the young man, Li Zhao had already experienced it, didn't think much about it, and then continued to do business.

Soon the sun is setting, and it's time for the tired birds to return to their nests.

Li Zhao took the shop and returned home, and at the door, he happened to meet the supervisor of the alley talking to his father.

"Brother Chengyu, it's not that my brother doesn't help you cover up, you have to carry out what you say. There are hundreds of people in our alley, this matter must not be sloppy, otherwise we will all be affected. ”

Li Chengyu apologized again and again: "I caused you trouble, and I told her when Ah Zhao came back that I would never let her go out again." ”

It turned out to be here to restrict her freedom.

Hutong supervision is different from street supervision, there is no oil and water, so Hutong supervision is held by famous people in the hutongs.

Elected by the masses.

The supervisor of their hat alley is a 49-year-old stationery store owner.

It's called Qi Lian Zheng.

Li Zhao hurriedly walked over and shouted, "Uncle Qi." ”

Qi Lian Zheng smiled casually: "Ah Zhao is back?" I was telling your father not to go out in the future, and the boss just said that he would catch this matter, just to warn me to be optimistic about everyone. ”

Li Zhao was anxious to ask about this matter.

"Didn't anyone take care of it before?"

The people in the alley are all neighbors who have lived in it for decades, and everyone knows and knows that Li Zhao will often do business as a boy.

Li Zhao can still go out now, and he has also been tacitly approved by Qi Zhengzheng and the neighbors.

Suddenly it doesn't work.

Qi Zhenglian disagreed: "It didn't work before, you were bold, but now someone is in charge, the people from the Ministry of Etiquette just came over and said, remember, don't embarrass everyone." ”

Li Zhao always felt that the development of things was very strange, she wanted to go through the back door, and the back door was raided.

What was clearly allowed before, the Ministry of Rites suddenly came to inform ......

It seems that all the officials in the capital are fighting against her little show girl.

Qi Lian Zheng finished speaking and left.

There was no room to go out.

Li Zhao stood in place and looked at the fiery sunset, brilliant, sunset, it was really infinitely beautiful.

But why does she want to cry so much, she can't go out, then her world will only be dusk.

………………

Qianqing Palace.

Yang Houzhao sat on the royal couch in a daze.

What's going on here? It was fine when I went out.

Ma Yongcheng waited for a long time and didn't get an order, so he cautiously went over: "Long live Lord, the slave heard that there is a Hui class in the capital, and that Danjiao sings a good voice, otherwise let's call in and listen." ”

The place where the Eight Tigers are spurned by the foreign ministers is because they always lure the emperor not to do his job.

What opera troupe, circus troupe, storyteller, singer, everything for fun, regardless of meat and vegetables, has been brought into the palace many times.

Yang Houzhao really likes these new things.

But this time he shook his head: "Wait for Zhao Jin." ”

It's Zhao Jin again.

Ma Yongcheng hated and was anxious, the emperor only ordered Zhao Jin to do anything, Zhao Jin seemed to have become the first person in the emperor's heart, so what should they do?

"The minion helped you urge him?"

Yang Houzhao nodded in agreement: "It's so slow to do something, go find him." ”

Ma Yongcheng thought to himself, and then found an opportunity to make a stumbling block for him.

He was overjoyed to receive his order.

At this time, there was a flattering smile at the door: "Long live the master, the slave is back, and it's done." ”

The pug-like thing is Zhao Jin.

He's back.

Ma Yongcheng gritted his teeth in anger, but had to retreat silently.

Yang Houzhao saw Zhao Jin like a bee seeing honey.

"It's done? It's getting closer, and she's not going out again. ”

Yang Houzhao was angry with Li Zhao and wanted to teach Li Zhao a lesson, so he asked Zhao Jin to order someone to control Li Zhao.

He has been waiting for this news for half an hour.

Zhao Jin knelt in front of the little emperor and sneered: "It's done, don't dare to go out again, long live you can speak and arrest her." ”

"What are you doing with her? I was angry then, but now it's okay. ”

Yang Houzhao looked at Ma Yongcheng after speaking: "What time is it?" ”

Ma Yongcheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly knelt down and replied: "Long live the lord, it's dusk." ”

Yang Houzhao got off the bed and hurriedly ran to the window.

Through the fine golden tulle, the east outside was already dark.

Yang Houzhao lowered his good-looking eyelids in disappointment, and then raised his head in anticipation.

I'll go to her house tomorrow at dawn to see her, so I can sit down and talk to her.