Coming out of the lower room and passing through the intersection of Cuizhuyuan, Gonggong Su saw the emperor and glanced at him curiously, so he said casually: "That is the residence of Mo Qing's envoy, that is, the original master of Mo Qing's envoy, oh, it is still where her master lives." ”

Gonggong Su thought about it, and the envoy of Moqing had not changed his nationality yet. In the absence of a change of nationality, even if the palace maid becomes a female official, the identity of the palace maid will not disappear, but the level of the palace maid will rise, unless the palace maid asks to leave the country, and the master of the palace maid agrees, it will no longer be the status of the palace maid.

The emperor thought for a moment, stopped his steps, and took a few entourages to step into the path of Cuizhu Garden.

It is spring, the bamboo is spring, and at this time it is also pumping new leaves, and the air is very fresh, which is a good secluded place, but it is too far away.

This was the first time he had returned here, and Mo agreed...... In his limited memory, he couldn't even remember what his face looked like, but he came here, and he deliberately went to see her palace maids, and he didn't see her owner when he passed by, so he couldn't say anything.

A small courtyard soon appeared at the end of the path where the bamboo trees stood on both sides, and the melodious singing could be heard from inside from a distance.

"I don't know what to do, I go deep......"

The play folds the water sleeves up and down

Singing sorrows, joys, and clutches has nothing to do with me

The fan-opening and closing gongs and drums sounded silently

The tea outside the mirror lake is still warm

……

I have never heard this song, the tune is tactful and sad, and it also integrates the opera singing, it is very special, it seems to be telling a story, the emperor can't help but stop at the gate of the courtyard, and he doesn't alarm the people inside, so he stands at the door and listens.

“…… I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me

The people in the audience walked by and did not see the old color

The people on stage sang heartbreak parting songs

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood

The curtain rises, and the curtain falls, who is the guest

Ah......h

At the end of the drama of the people inside, a wave of high-pitched notes soared, penetrating the eardrums, high but not sharp, and it shook the heavenly spirit cover, which made people intoxicated.

……

also asked Qinghuang and sang sonorously about the rise and fall

The Tao is ruthless, and the Tao is affectionate, how to think about it

The Tao is ruthless, and the Tao is affectionate, how to think about it

Looking at Yanyun, looking at Bianliang, dreaming for a while~————— and at the end of the song, he confessed like a whisper, which made people regret waking up in the story.

"How? Xiu'er, is it good? Hurry up and evaluate it, this is the best song I've sung! "Mint class got the axe, learned such a song that she likes to listen to, today I miss the little master and miss it tightly, and suddenly thought of the song I learned from the little master, so I was very interested in showing it to Xiu'er who has not seen the little master in the market, this song is even the little master said that she sang well!

"Listen well, do it again, do it again!" Xiu'er grabbed the mint sleeve and begged, oh my God, this little song is a hundred times better than the top girl in Yihong Courtyard! Although she hadn't heard the top brand of Yihong Courtyard sing, Aunt Yun Xiu said that the best singing in the capital was the top brand of Yihong Courtyard, Miss Yun, she didn't care, she felt that she was much better than Miss Yun.

"What is this? Little ......" The little lead singer is much better than this, and before he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the house.

"I also think this song is very wonderful, compared to the heavenly sound, I didn't expect my beloved concubine to have such talent......"

Mint and Xiu'er glanced at each other, ran to the window to take a look, stunned, and their hearts beat one hundred and two.

"The Emperor...... Emperor...... Emperor?!! Mint said with a lip sync, her expression quite shocked.

Xiu'er's jaw was about to drop, and the two of them squatted down by the window, their hearts in chaos.

The emperor hurriedly glanced at the figure by the window, but no one was gone, thinking that the sudden visit would scare the beautiful woman, so he stood in the courtyard and did not go in, giving the people inside time to buffer.

"What should I do?" Mint is a bit square, and at first glance, Xiu'er is not more useful than her, and her face is so frightened that her face is white.

"It's okay, it's okay, the emperor hasn't seen the little master for a long time, maybe he won't recognize it, I put on makeup, and I'm wearing the little master's clothes, there is no problem with the dress, no problem, no problem." Mint repeatedly comforted herself, she did it strictly according to the requirements of the little master every day, and she was meticulous in the great cause that Mo promised, and she even sang with Xiu'er here after finishing her homework.

"Let's go out and greet you!" Mint pushed Xiu'er and recalled Xiu'er's soul that flew away from the clouds.

The two nervously rubbed their palms, took a deep breath, calmed down, and exhaled~

"Wait, wait, mask, mask!" Mint thought of this stubble again, quickly took out his mask and put it on, he just sang and took it off, it was so dangerous, the emperor outside remembered it or not, but Gonggong Su had seen the little master, and he couldn't recognize it.

"Amitabha, blessed by the gods and Buddhas." The two of them put their palms together in prayer.

"Be smart, the little master depends on you and me, you will stop Grandpa Su for a while, don't let him in, just say that the little master's boudoir will not be allowed to enter except for the emperor." Xiu'er nodded vigorously, and mint became the backbone very reliably.

"Babble-" The door of the dormitory opened, Xiu'er stood in front of Mint, Mint lowered her head, and the two saluted the emperor.

"See the emperor, the emperor is auspicious!"

The emperor stepped forward, and Xiu'er hesitantly stepped aside and let go of the mint.

Mint thought that it was not as generous as the big one, but more like the little master.

"The concubine is flat." The emperor's big hand held Mint's hand, Mint reflexively retracted, her hand was not as soft and smooth as the little master, there were some calluses left by work, and she just wanted to show her generosity, and she was beaten back to her original shape in a second, and she instantly shrank in fear.

The emperor only touched it, and did not feel the abnormality of the cocoon, but the fact that Mo promised that his hand was very cold was still very obvious and could be felt, remembering that Su Gonggong said that Mo promised to be sick for a long time since he entered the palace, so he asked people to go to the house first.

When Father-in-law Su was about to follow in, Xiu'er mustered up the courage to block in front of him and stammered, "Little ...... The little master's room can only be entered by one man from the emperor, father-in-law...... Father-in-law can't enter! Xiu'er was so nervous that she closed her eyes as if she was dying.

The emperor heard it in front of him, and thought that it was not a big deal, so he nodded and motioned for Gonggong Su to wait outside.

The house is not much warmer than the outside, although the weather is gradually warming, but the temperature in early spring is still low, you need to burn some charcoal fire to keep warm, Mo promised that the house did not light the charcoal fire, the simple charcoal basin only a thin layer of charcoal powder, has long been ashes.

Mint doesn't have this kind of experience yet, the emperor has never come to Cuizhuyuan, she hasn't served Bimo to promise to talk to a big-level person, this will be like a crash, and she doesn't know what to do at all.

"What will the little master do at this time?" Mint racked her brains and couldn't come up with a result, her little master is good at eating and waiting for death, and has never done such a serious thing as pleasing the emperor, so as a slave, she has never rehearsed what she should do when this kind of thing happens.

If she were a slave, she would...... Pour...... Tea?