Qin Zhao has always been a lazy person, and today it is rare to be a serious scholar, and he is careful to serve the pen and ink.

Xiao Ce also knew for the first time that Qin Zhao was so popular with him when he served his pen and ink.

When he was thirsty, Qin Zhao would hand over the tea as soon as possible.

The inkstone is a little farther away, and Qin Zhao will move the inkstone closer as soon as possible.

He remembered that in the past, as long as Qin Zhao served the pen and ink, this woman would yawn all day long, and even affect others.

Today, she is quietly and attentively serving, without any signs of sleepiness.

Qin Zhao accompanied him all afternoon like this, not only did it not affect his work, but he didn't even distract him, and he handled government affairs extremely quickly.

By the evening, the piles of folds had been read.

He shook his sore arm, and Qin Zhao immediately came behind him to help him massage it, the force was just right, just right.

"The emperor has been reviewing the folds all afternoon, so it is easy to hurt the neck, the concubines feel that the emperor should also pay attention to his body while he is busy, not to mention the side, only to say that the emperor is a king admired by all the people, and the emperor should take care of the people is ......" Qin Zhao couldn't help but nag.

She knew that Xiao Ce didn't like to be disciplined, and she also knew that she didn't have such a big face to say, but he was the father of Xiao Atom, and she didn't want him to leave a bunch of problems with government affairs at a young age.

Xiao Ce quietly listened to Qin Zhao's chatter, and suddenly felt that this woman's voice was also quite good.

"Alright, long-winded." Xiao Ce said, took Qin Zhao's hand and pulled her in front of him.

Qin Zhao saw him looking at himself carefully, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Why does the emperor look at his concubines like this?"

Xiao Ce played with her green fingers: "What does Concubine Ai want?" ”

Qin Zhao understood at this moment, she was serving the pen and ink meritoriously, and he wanted to reward her.

"Whatever the emperor gives, the concubines like." Qin Zhao thought about it and replied seriously.

Xiao Ce smiled dumbly: "The oil tone is smooth." ”

As soon as Qin Zhao heard this, he retorted: "What the concubine said is true. The concubine already has a lot of material things, and the concubine is not so enthusiastic. ”

So she was really not coaxing Xiao Ce to be happy, but felt that no matter what kind of reward it was, it was almost the same for her.

Xiao Ce took her hand and got up and walked out, Qin Zhao subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, attracting Xiao Ce's attention.

Qin Zhao reminded: "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules. ”

There are quite a few people outside, and he is holding her hand, which is not in line with his character.

Xiao Cexiu frowned slightly, and his gaze froze on Qin Zhao's white jade-like little hand for a moment before he staggered his gaze.

Yes, it was so unruly, how could he take her hand outside as a matter of course, as if it was the most natural thing.

Qin Zhao was sensitive, and immediately noticed Xiao Ce's mood changes.

She remembered that she had been in the Heart Cultivation Hall all day, should she go back to the Heart Cultivation Hall at this time?

"Ai Concubine, go back." Just as Qin Zhao was hesitating, Xiao Ce gave an order.

"Yes, the concubine retired." Qin Zhao bowed.

Xiao Ce didn't look at her again, and walked away on his own.

Qin Zhao didn't delay any longer, and walked in a different direction from Xiao Ce.

Xiao Ce heard Qin Zhao's footsteps go away, and unconsciously slowed down and looked back.

It was the evening of autumn, and the night was getting longer, and it was dark outside, and the lights were already in the heart temple. The autumn wind swept past, and the palace lamp hanging under the eaves swayed, sprinkling fine light and shadow.

Qin Zhao's figure blurred away in the mottled light and shadow, as unreal as a dream.

Zhang Jixiang didn't know why his master was suddenly standing stupidly, obviously there were only a few palace people walking around.

He looked at Xiao Ce suspiciously, but was startled by the gentle look in Xiao Ce's eyes.

Such a look made him secretly frightened.

He has served Xiao Ce for many years, how can he not know what kind of character Xiao Ce is?

The master is a cold-hearted person, and he was not close to women before he met the concubine, and it seems that only state affairs in this world can interest the emperor, as for the women in the harem, the emperor was only a decoration when he was still the prince.

To be precise, the emperor is indifferent to his relatives, only at a distance not far away, how could he have ever looked at any woman with such gentle eyes?

While serving Xiao Ce for dinner, Zhang Jixiang suddenly felt confused.

He had always known that the concubine was different from any other woman, but he had also heard the emperor teach the emperor more than once that a king could be fratern, but not dedicated.

Of course, the emperor is not as abusive as the previous emperor, but can a person like the emperor be emotionally attached to a woman?

If it wasn't emotional, how could the emperor watch the concubine go away with such eyes?

After dinner, Zhang Jixiang came up with a rare sign: "Your Majesty, please turn over the sign." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ce looked at the green head card, his eyes fixed on Qin Zhao's green head card for a moment, and his fingers itched slightly. In the end, he restrained himself, waved his hand, and motioned for the green card to be taken down.

Zhang Jixiang didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or continue to hang this heart.

He really didn't know who to talk to, so he simply went to Qiushui's residence, wanting to talk to Qiushui about himself.

Qiushui has been idle recently, and she is still the royal front Shangyi, but she can't serve in the palace, and she only thinks she is on vacation.

Although such a long rest time is incredible, she still enjoys it.

Zhang Jixiang didn't leave as soon as he sat down, and he talked a lot, as if there was no point.

Of course, people like Qiushui still heard the point, that is: the emperor treats the concubine differently.

"I think you are also worrying about it, and the emperor's emotional affairs should also be ignored. No matter how you say it, the emperor is also a mortal in the flesh, and no matter how cold his temperament is, he is also a human being. Isn't it normal for people to have feelings and feelings for the opposite sex? Do you want the emperor to be lonely and lonely for the rest of his life? Qiushui deliberately lowered his voice, for fear that the wall would have ears.

Zhang Jixiang said: "But the emperor said ......"

"Can the emperor's words compare to the emperor's happiness? Let me give you a piece of advice, don't take yourself too seriously, and don't meddle in the affairs between the concubine and the emperor. I think that the concubine and the emperor are a fairy couple, and they are very compatible......"

Qiushui lobbied, Zhang Jixiang fell silent, and returned to the palace to serve.

Maybe Qiushui is right, it's a good thing that the emperor has a person next to him who knows the warmth and cold. The emperor himself was abusive, can he still let the emperor follow suit?

The emperor is not like other vulgar men in the world.

Qin Zhao didn't know that Zhang Jixiang had such a plan in her heart, and she heard the news from Cihe Palace the next day, saying that the Queen Mother was seriously ill, and she was afraid that she would die.

(End of chapter)