"Your Majesty, the Longjing tea you want has been brewed."

Next to him, the little eunuch stepped over and stepped forward to report.

When Zhao Zhaowu heard this, he suppressed the chill in his eyes, and threw the white zi in his hand into the chess basket with his slender palm, "Uncle Huang, this is a new good tea recently served by local officials, it is very good, I specially asked people to prepare some, Uncle Huang, come and taste it."

Zhao Heng's sharp eyes smiled, and gently took the sip of tea, the mellow tea spread in the mouth, soaking people's taste buds, it is indeed a rare good tea.

"This tea is good, the emperor has a heart, but I have been here for a long time, and I have never seen the legendary goddess doctor who gave the prescription, a few days ago His Majesty said that she was sick, I don't know if this disease is cured now, can you come out, let me take a look?"

This old thing is clearly here to find fault, he has always mentioned Su Xiao's name when he came before, and now he doesn't see the posture of people who swear not to give up, thinking about it, there must be some purpose.

Zhao Zhaowu's cold white lips stayed on the corner of the cup for a moment, and then raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were leisurely. Z.br>

"She's been getting better lately, and if King Gucheng insists on seeing her, I'll let her dress up and meet with King Gucheng tomorrow."

The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth stiffened, and then returned to normal, "Okay, then I will bother the emperor."

In the imperial study, Song Zeyi stood stiffly on the steps, his face full of reluctance.

"What are you doing so hard, I don't want to snatch people back, it's just that let her play the queen, dispelling the suspicion of the old thing of King Gucheng, after the play, I will definitely send people back to you, and when you return to Zhao, what are you afraid of?"

Song Zeyi's face was tense, and he just didn't want to live or die, "Your Majesty, where can the wife of a courtier play the queen, this is obviously a mess, why don't you explain the reason to the King of Gucheng, how can you stop such nonsense?" Or is the emperor only concerned about his own face, hiding his selfishness, and completely ignoring the promise he once made to his ministers?"

These words were both questioning and affirmative, and Zhao Zhaowu, who was agitated for a while, couldn't answer half a word.

The two pairs of eyes collided together, and neither of them refused to give in.

"What is Shousuke-sama arguing with my imperial brother? Through the door, I already heard the quarrel inside, is it the next step, if I don't come in, you two will smash things?"

Outside, Zhao Si'er walked in with her shoulders draped on.

A pair of clear eyes wandered between the two for a moment, and suddenly chuckled, "Look at the two of you, your faces stink like that, as if you just had a fight, and your faces are pulled to the ground, this look, if you are looked at by the subordinates, you may not know how to talk about it!"

Song Zeyi stiffened his face and didn't speak, Zhao Si'er walked in, pulled a chair and sat aside.

"I don't know much about the affairs in the court, but you two don't have to be sad about this matter, this matter is easy to solve."

Zhao Si'er's face was full of relaxation, and Zhao Zhaowu's eyes swept over, "Then you say, what should I do."

"Anyway, the King of Gucheng hasn't seen Miss Su left and right, you just find a fake one to fool, how can he know?"

Zhao Zhaowu's face sank for a while, and then a little crack appeared, "Then, then let's do it."

Song Zeyi also stood on the side and refused to speak, although it was a different person, but after all, he still used Su Xiao's name, and he was still not very comfortable in his heart.

Zhao Zhaowu searched in the harem for a long time, and finally found a girl who was generous, talked well, and saw well.

"It's a good name." , Zhao Zhaowu stared at the face of the person in front of him, and a moment of frustration flashed in his eyes, even if these women imitated her, they would never be similar to her.

Thinking of Su Xiao's ghostly face, Zhao Zhaowu let out another long sigh.

"You remember, from today onwards, your name is no longer Yujiao, but Su Xiao, do you understand?"

"The maid knows."

"Remember your identity, and don't be angry when you meet the prince in a moment

Don't be rude, let him recognize you, do you know?"

The little girl nodded again.

Zhao Zhaowu carefully reminded her a few more words, and took her to the banquet in the palace.

This maid looks a little beautiful, but compared to Su Xiaolai, it is still a little worse, and she is afraid that she will not be able to bear the title of "Female Bodhisattva of Heavenly Immortals".

Zhao Heng stood up with his wine glass, "Where is that legendary beautiful lady now?" The emperor is reluctant to show it to us."

As he spoke, he laughed vulgarly, Zhao Zhaowu's face was tense, if it wasn't for the face of the previous emperor, he would definitely not let go of this old thing.

Zhao Zhaowu stared at these people in front of him expressionlessly, and for a while, all the people at the table were quiet, and no one dared to make a mistake.

Suddenly, the corners of Zhao Zhaowu's mouth re-hooked a smile, and suddenly raised his hand and pushed the people around him, "You Aiqing are so curious about you, why don't you step forward quickly and let Aiqing see clearly."

The girl stepped forward step by step, and stood carefully in the center of the banquet, accepting the eyes from all sides.

King Gucheng had already held back the bad water in his stomach, threw down the wine glass in his hand, and walked up from the table.

The rugged person circled around the little girl several times, looking up and down very unceremoniously, as if the person in front of him was not the emperor's woman, but the singer who everyone trampled on.

After all, the real empress of the emperor, the first emperor has already hand-picked her, and this one is an impostor at best.

"You are Su Xiao, the rumored person who gave the prescription and saved countless Li people."

Yujiao was still nervous, and even so, her voice did not tremble, "What the prince said is right, it is me."

The delicate and tender beauty opened her mouth, but the King of Gucheng laughed out loud at once, "Hmph, I have some guts, but looking at you like this, it doesn't seem like I've seen anything in the world, but like a boudoir daughter nested at home, and I don't have much interest."

Before King Gucheng finished speaking, another figure stood up during the banquet, Zhao Zhaowu followed his gaze and looked over, and he was sweating in fright.

This person is none other than Su Xiao.

Su Xiao was dressed in simple women's clothes and sat next to Song Zeyi uprightly.

"The king of Gucheng is a royal prince and nobleman, a dignified seven-foot man, so why embarrass a royal concubine in a deep palace here?"

Zhao Heng squinted his eyes and looked over, and saw that the woman beside Song Zeyi was naturally beautiful, even if she was wearing plain clothes, it was still difficult to hide her natural beauty.