Chapter 37: Entering the Palace (2)

In the Qianqing Palace, Yang Houzhao was already impatient waiting at this time.

"Have you entered the palace? Did the people enter the palace? ”

Xiao Bao, who was waiting on the side, said: "Long live the lord, the father-in-law has gone to inquire about the news." ”

As he was talking, Ma Yongcheng and Zhao Jin ran in together.

Xiaobao was anxious to give Ma Yongcheng a look.

At this time, I saw Zhao Jin slipping on the floor tiles in a "carp beating" style, and kneeling in front of the emperor's throne accurately.

"Long live the lord, the show girls have all entered the palace, the draft is by the Taiye pool in the imperial garden, the eunuch who presided over the primary election is Cui Jian, the steward eunuch of the ceremonial supervisor, and Jiang Shanggong of the Chuxiu Palace at the second level, and the slaves and maids all recognize it."

Ma Yongcheng, who can't juggle: "......"

One step too late, he could only kneel silently beside Zhao Jin and echo and say um.

Yang Houzhao was not in the mood to pay attention to whether the people below were happy or not.

Today is his big day, from today onwards, he will choose the queen, the palace will usher in a hostess, and he will also have a lifelong partner.

"Did you see Ah Zhao?"

That's what he's most concerned about.

Ma Yongcheng just opened his mouth.

Zhao Jin's flattering voice said: "See, in the front row, together with another girl from the Li family, when the slave and maid came back, they were already standing in the imperial garden, just waiting for the selection." ”

Ma Yongcheng: "......"

"Yes."

Yang Houzhao's blood boiled when he heard this, Li Zhao came in, and his heart had already flown to the Imperial Garden.

Stand up from the throne: "Let's go, let's go and see." ”

But the primary election system does not need the emperor to come out.

Zhao Jin raised his head slightly.

Yang Houzhao is wearing regular clothes today, although it is not bright yellow, but the dragon pattern auspicious clouds on his body are customized by the Ninety-Five Zun at a glance.

He whispered; "Long live the lord, in case Miss Li sees us......"

Ma Yongcheng's eyes lit up, and he took over and said: "Why, Long Live Lord will not appreciate Miss Li when she goes to see Miss Li, she is strange when she sees that Long Live Lord cares about her so much, and she faints unhappily." ”

Zhao Jin warned Ma Yongcheng with a look of "don't go against me".

Ma Yongcheng looked ahead, but intensified: "Long live Lord, since you want to go to see Miss Li, let's go openly, what can we do?"

Zhao Jin's voice was shrill and thin: "Long live Lord, he doesn't know anything, so he talks nonsense." ”

Yang Houzhao nodded: "You can't go like this." ”

He fell in love with Li Zhao at first sight, but never identified himself.

At first, it was a play, and you can't reveal your identity.

Later, he fell deeper and deeper, and he didn't want to tell Li Zhao that he was the emperor, he wanted to understand Li Zhao from someone else's point of view, and surprise Li Zhao when necessary.

And now it's time for selection.

Li Zhao is also very smart, the men in the palace, except for the emperor, are eunuchs, so once he shows up, Li Zhao will guess his identity.

"Can't show up, can't show up now." Yang Houzhao walked around on the ground: "Then what should I do?" But I miss her. ”

Zhao Jin said: "Long live the lord, have you forgotten this?" ”

After saying that, he took out a small object from his arms.

The thing was cylindrical, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, the length of one hand, and the gilded surface, which looked very delicate.

Yang Houzhao's eyes lit up: "This is not that, that, whatever." ”

Zhao Jin was holding a telescope, a Fanbang thing, from the city.

He cautiously presented it to Yang Houzhao.

"With the telescope, Long Live Lord can stand in the painting building by the Taiye Pool and look down, you can see others, and others can't see you."

Yang Houzhao nodded again and again: "Yes, I forgot such a good thing, you slave, you are clever, and I have a lot of rewards." ”

Zhao Jin hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him.

Ma Yongcheng looked at Zhao Jin's smiling villain's appearance, and the lungs in his stomach were about to explode.

When Zhao Jin raised his head, he happened to see Ma Yongcheng's knife-like gaze flying in, he smiled evilly, and said a sentence with his mouth: "Look at Miss Li." ”