"Xiao Wu seems to trust her very much." The emperor did not say that he wanted to go over, nor did he mention that he wanted to leave, and looked in the direction of the child with deep eyes.

"Yes, the old slave sees that this child is much more lively than before, which shows that the envoy still has the intention to take care of it." Gonggong Su nodded and said in response.

The emperor and Father-in-law Su and his entourage came in in casual clothes, mixed in the crowd, and it was not conspicuous, but this momentum was different from others, even if it was looked at a few more times, there were also people, if it was recognized, Father-in-law Su gave a warning, and he didn't dare to make a noise, so the emperor stood under the corridor and watched for a while, and no one made a sound.

"When I was a child, I often slipped out of the palace with my uncle to see the temple fairs outside the palace, and I also liked to join in such a lively scene, which is the real happiness." The emperor was quite emotional.

Father-in-law Su didn't dare to respond to this, and went out of the palace without permission, it was a secret, he just listened to it, and forgot about it.

"The woman in my palace wants to find someone who can take care of the child wholeheartedly, but there is no one to entrust her, and she has to entrust it to a little female official." The emperor's face is hidden in the shadows, so that people can't see joy, anger and sorrow.

Father-in-law Su asked his subordinates to retreat a little back to prevent hearing something they shouldn't hear.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, why don't you go back? There will be an early morning tomorrow morning! Father-in-law Su admonished, late at night, worried that the emperor's body would not be able to bear it, the state affairs were busy, and he had to worry about the small things in the harem, since the epidemic, the emperor has not had much rest, I heard that there is good news in the next room, so my mind eased slightly, and I suddenly wanted to come over tonight to take a look, and the main thing is to see how the child is.

The emperor nodded slightly, everyone was happy, his original intention was to relieve the depressed mood in the palace, so he didn't want to dress up and disturb everyone, with him, these people are afraid that they will not be comfortable.

Just as he was about to leave, the audience suddenly coaxed and asked the special envoy Mo Qing to sing a song on stage, and the emperor paused and was quite interested.

This Mo promised to sing a must, I don't know how her palace maid is.

He was busy with state affairs and had no time to go again, thinking about people, and he didn't have time to go over to see her, so he called someone to come, and he was worried that the imperial concubine was pregnant now, and he was afraid that the people who were locked up in her confinement would invite her to come and sing to him, it was too eye-catching, she would lose her temper and avoid trouble, so he dispelled the idea,

Thinking of the return, he said that Mo promised to ask someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs for vegetable seeds after the reward came down, and he really opened up the land to farm, and the fields in the yard were sprinkled with seeds.

I really can't see it, that little promise can still farm decently, if it doesn't look too small, he also has the heart to let this person with a pure conscience exercise, and prepare for one more person to take care of Xiao Wu, this harem accompanies the emperor, and his mind can't be too deep, and he can't be thoughtless.

Mo Qing didn't expect that she would be able to burn the fire on herself after singing this song, she felt that her singing level couldn't be used in such a big scene, so she resolutely shook her head and refused.

"I can't sing, so I still don't want to." Mo Qing pitifully begged for mercy.

"Who said that? Envoy Mo Qing sings nicely, isn't it, everyone? ”

The crowd was mixed with young men who had heard Mo Qing sing, and they took advantage of the excitement and mustered up the courage to coax.

In the wave of singing one by one, Mo Qing was pushed onto the stage, and all the palace people were so excited that their faces were red, after seeing this posture, if they didn't give them an ugly song tonight, don't think of going out of this door.

Mo Qing really feels that her level is not enough, but this level is not really bad compared to her favorite singer.

After a few shirks, Mo Qing had no choice but to let everyone calm down, she sang a song to everyone, and then everyone should dance on the bonfire, barbecue and eat, don't pester her anymore.

The cappella is too dry, in this vast venue, she can only choose a song that is easy to sing louder, singing in this palace, she has long wanted to try an exciting song, but she didn't dare to sing loudly, she held back, and only dared to sing quietly in private, lacking so much meaning.

Clear your throat, suppress all kinds of thoughts, and if you want to sing, you must sing with all your heart, and the singer is a singer.

A clear and loud cry pierced the night sky of the Forbidden City......

"Mo ~ Listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, a cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng, Changyin Pavilion ......"