The emperor looked at the woman's beautiful cheeks, a little shaken, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Then thank you, Miss, Gong ...... Huang interrupted. The emperor bowed his hand, he was originally an emperor with backbone, but now he is too hungry, and he has to change according to the facts.

"Childe, please come with the little girl." Zhou Qingyan smiled and stepped forward to lead the way. But her face couldn't help but turn red, and the wind gently blew the hem of her skirt, with the scent of flowers.

After that, the emperor followed her to the Zhou Mansion, although the Zhou Mansion was not as magnificent as the palace, but everywhere there was a sense of meaning.

Perhaps it was because God took care of the emperor, and after he arrived in the Zhou Mansion, it began to rain heavily. The rain poured down and hit the pear blossom tree without pity, and the pear blossom fell to the ground and was rolled into the dust.

Thinking about it, Zhou Qingyan is also a person who cherishes flowers, and after she saw the pear blossoms that fell to the ground, she frowned slightly.

Actually, there was nothing on the emperor's fan, and since he knew that she liked pear blossoms, he drew a tree with a splendid pear blossom on it.

The emperor looked at the girl in front of him and said softly: "Although the pear blossoms have fallen, there are still a few pear blossoms in the young lady's hair, which are just as good-looking." ”

After Zhou Qingyan heard his words, Rushui's eyes were bright.

The people of the Zhou Mansion were very hospitable and courteous to him. The Zhou family has been studying for generations, and they are also a famous family of the Jiangnan generation. Zhou's father won the tanhua in the one-year imperial examination, but because Zhou's mother was seriously ill, he had to go home to take care of her.

So this Miss Zhou has read all kinds of poetry books since she was a child. As the saying goes, "there is poetry and books in the belly". She not only read a lot of books, but also is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the most difficult thing is that she has a gentle appearance like water.

Miss Zhou is good enough, so naturally there are many princes and grandsons who come to the door and want to marry her.

Zhou's father really loves his daughter, and he didn't promise any family affairs for his daughter. He felt that his daughter's husband would be extraordinary in the future.

Of course, Miss Zhou doesn't like those princes and grandsons, and feels that there is always an impetuous atmosphere in them.

The appearance of the emperor made Zhou's father suddenly have an idea.

This young man is indeed high-spirited, and he is also elegant in his conversation, and he also has everyone's demeanor.

The emperor had a good meal on this day, although he was very hungry, but as the emperor, he still saved enough face. Instead of gobbling it up, it ate slowly.

Miss Zhou retreated behind the screen early and looked at him with a smile.

He heard someone behind the screen plucking the strings, and the sound was slow and melodious, and it was really good. The most important thing is that the person who caresses the qin pulls the emperor's nerves one by one.

As an emperor, she has seen too many beautiful women, but such a gentle woman really haunts him.

The emperor still remembers that on the morning when he met her in the south of the Yangtze River, the smoke of the cooking stove rose, and in the haze, there was a fairy-like woman with a smile like a flower. There are a few pear blossoms in her hair, with a faint floral fragrance.

After a long time, Father Zhou asked with a smile, "I don't know where Gongzi is from?" ”

"Down there are people from the capital." The emperor has now followed the customs of the locals, and also smiled at Father Zhou.

Father Zhou glanced at him with satisfaction, and then stopped interrogating him.

Then the emperor lived comfortably in the Zhou Mansion, and now he can't contact the minister, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about national affairs.

Although Miss Zhou is far away in the boudoir, the sound of her piano will always come in bursts, like a clear stream, slowly descending along the mountains, with the scent of flowers and grass.

The Emperor loved this time.

The emperor also lamented that he was fortunate to have read a lot of books, otherwise he and Miss Zhou would not even have a common topic.

Zhou's father was not very harsh on his beloved daughter's discipline, so the two of them could talk about reading books together, writing and splashing ink, she helped him study ink, and he wrote poems on the side.

The emperor completely forgot about the ministers, forgot about his state affairs. Maybe the ministers have forgotten about him, and until now, the ministers have not found him.

Naturally, the Emperor didn't want them to come to him, otherwise the good times would be ruined.

One day, Miss Zhou suddenly asked him: "Childe, I still don't know what your name is......

"My surname is Huang, and my name is Yiyao." The Emperor said with a smile, tenderness in Yingrui's eyes.

The word "Gong" is the surname of the country, and he naturally can't use this surname anymore, otherwise it will cause unnecessary incidents.

After hearing his name, Miss Zhou silently recited it in her heart, and then two pear nests were imprinted on her face: "Childe's name is so good, only one surname is missing, and it is exactly the same as the name of the saint today." ”

After hearing this, the corners of the emperor's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "It's better for you to call me Ah Yao in the future." ”

"Is it okay...... "The girl's gentle face rippled.

"Of course you can, then I'll call you in the future, okay?" The Emperor put the pen in front of his desk and looked back at her affectionately.

Miss Zhou nodded and did not speak again.

Maybe Father Zhou just had the intention to be a matchmaker, otherwise, how could he look at these two people.

Lang has a concubine, and the emperor is extraordinarily nostalgic and cherishes this time.

Until one day, the useless ministers finally came to the door. The emperor was naturally unhappy and wanted to kill them all.

The emperor was having dinner with Zhou's father, but at this time, a group of people suddenly knocked on the door. The maids hurriedly went to open the door, and after a while, the group of ministers walked in, led by the most unreliable Liu Chenxiang.

He walked in and immediately knelt down for the emperor, and then the ministers also knelt on the ground.

The emperor was surprised, and Father Zhou was confused......

Prime Minister Liu Cheng didn't see the emperor's knife-like gaze, knelt down and immediately shouted: "Your Majesty, the ministers are panicking." Immediately afterwards, the ministers also shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, the ministers are terrified!" ”

The emperor didn't speak, he couldn't have wanted to take a second look at this bunch of waste.

Liu Chenxiang's heart was very big, and then he said to himself: "Your Majesty, the minister shouldn't take them to play mahjong." If you are not careful, you will lose the emperor. The minister should take the emperor to play mahjong with you, and please ask the emperor to have a large number of them, so that he can spare the minister's life, the minister knows that he has made a big mistake now, and he is really terrified......"

After Liu Chenxiang said these words, the ministers also followed behind and repeated them.

The Emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly wanted to draw his sword, but realized that he did not have his sword with him.

Father Zhou was shocked now, and hurriedly knelt down: "The grass people have eyes and don't recognize today's saints. ”

The emperor ignored the ministers, and gently helped Zhou's father up: "I deliberately want to hide it, and I can't complain about you." ”

The Emperor is now accustomed to calling himself me, not me.