"Of course I love you. Don't let your imagination run wild. And don't ask about any crooked ways. Got it?"
Forget it, as long as the emperor still has feelings for her, it’s good enough. Su Qingyu also knows that she shouldn’t think too much.
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"Brother Emperor, do you know that the martial arts conference is about to begin?"
This little girl really never seems to be busy. He is busy reviewing memorials all day and has no time to spare, yet he is still asking about the martial arts conference.
Wait, there's no mention of a martial arts conference in the original novel. Could this be a spin-off after the plot was changed? It seems that this is not impossible.
So he said nothing and motioned the little girl to continue. After all, he was also curious about what the martial arts conference was like.
"Brother Emperor, that martial arts conference is old-fashioned, but every year there are four old men sitting on the high tower yelling about who is unqualified and who is unqualified. It's annoying to listen to them."
I guess those four old men are the judges.
"Suxi."
"What's wrong, Emperor brother?"
Zhao Xin dipped his brush in ink, and Su Xi tactfully helped him grind the ink. Sure enough, this young man is still teachable.
"Where are all your secret treasures?"
“…”
How could the emperor ask about someone's secret treasure as soon as he entered the door?
"The back mountain..."
Anyway, the emperor couldn't get in. The secret treasure in the back mountain was placed there by his ancestors several generations ago. No one knew what was inside. Anyway, there was naturally no way to crack it in his generation.
If possible, they would all like to dig up the graves on the spot and call back the souls of their ancestors.
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