C21 (2/2)

Her daughter grew more and more handsome, and her father was so ugly in name. Ai, it's fine to be young now, but if someone were to find out in a few years that Wei Zhao didn't have a place to follow Boss Du, then it would be difficult to say!

Thus, Dusu felt that it was fine for the girl to stay in the palace for a few years.

Even though she'd just left Wei Zhao and was tired of living, she'd been worried that Wei Zhao might have a good time eating and drinking in the palace after a few nights of sleep. When she heard that those she'd gotten weren't willing to come back, she was at ease.

That night the couple lay down and talked.

Du Su's foot kicked Boss Du, ”Say, do you think our sister will be willing to come back if she gets kicked out?”

Elder Du was mostly honest, so he really thought for a moment. ”If it's really like they said, eating well and sleeping well, then if it was me, I wouldn't be happy to come back …”

Du Su's house, ”If it was you, they wouldn't even let you go!”

Although Mr. Qian had his own selfish thoughts when it came to informing Wei Zhao about his background, he didn't dare to seriously ask about the face of Emperor Qinghe.

He wanted to make things clear to Wei Zhao in advance, because he was afraid that the emperor wouldn't be happy if he found out. What if the emperor really wanted to tell his daughter in person? Who in the world wouldn't want to be reincarnated in the emperor's house?

But Wei Zhao was different from the others. This girl had her own ideas. Mister Qian was a little worried. He thought of countless ways along the way and finally decided to first find Official Zheng and ask him about the happenings in the palace. His Majesty's thoughts were not allowed to be investigated, but it was still fine to divulge a bit of his feelings.

Ping County was right next to Yan City. Normally, if a horse was fast enough, it would take at most four hours for Wei Zhao to arrive in less than half a day, following Mister Qian's carriage.

The master and disciple both had their own thoughts. Even if they missed lunch, no one would cry out in hunger.

The coachman replied, ”Master, we've arrived at the city gate.”

Mr. Qian lifted the curtain and looked up. Wei Zhao followed his gaze and saw a tall city gate directly in front of them. There were three wide gates, the middle of which was larger than the ones on both sides, but no one passed through them.

Wei Zhao had expected them to follow the stream of people to the right, but to his surprise, the driver raised his whip and drove the carriage towards the center.

The coachman jumped down from the carriage and handed something to the guard. Wei Zhao saw that the soldier was quickly handing something to a man who was obviously the target of his attention, and the man's gaze immediately fell upon them. She couldn't describe his gaze, but felt that she was nowhere to be seen under his gaze.

Mr. Qian put down the curtain and was indifferent to the negotiations outside. Although Wei Zhao was puzzled, he didn't open his mouth to ask.

If it was before, in the face of such a lively scene, Wei Zhao would have opened the curtains a long time ago. He didn't even have to stick his head out to take a good look, but now, she just sat quietly in the carriage, maintaining her position without moving for nearly six hours.

The pain of separation forced her to grow up quickly.

The young swallows left their nests and went back and forth, suffering unspeakably.

After leaving her mother, she no longer had the desire to tell others about her grievances.

After Wei Zhao entered the palace, Mister Qian first saw the emperor, then he left. When he was at the end of his life, his heart softened as he reported that the princess didn't know of his background.

This was the first time that Wei Zhao and Emperor Qinghe had met, excluding the one time that Weiwei had visited.

The emperor was excited and slightly happy. Wei Zhao, on the other hand, was the opposite.

Perhaps it was because the ignorant were fearless, Wei Zhao wasn't too afraid of the court, but the person who came to pick her up was Senior Official Zheng. Wei Zhao looked at him and vaguely felt that he looked kind, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Thinking of Mr. Qian's instructions in the car to see and think more, Wei Zhao was filled with doubts, but he didn't say anything. Senior Officer Zheng held her hand and helped her up onto the shoulders of the two eunuchs, softly explaining the structure of the palace.

Just as Wei Zhao stepped into the royal study, a bright yellow light flashed down.

He had been waiting for Wei Zhao for two full hours in the royal study. It wasn't that he didn't know when Wei Zhao would come, but he wasn't in the mood to do anything else now, so he might as well wait.

Wei Zhao heard Huang say a word to the eunuch who had brought her here, then he took her hand and led her inside.

The imperial study was wide and bright, and the hands holding her were very warm. Step by step, he led her to the bed by the window, then lifted her up and placed her on the bed with the bright yellow quilt.

And then he heard the man say, ”It's been a long time, isn't it? Are you hungry? ”

Wei Zhao shook his head and nodded. A cheerful laughter came from above his head, ”Are you hungry?”

Wei Zhao met his gaze without fear, his dark eyes full of doubt. There should be only one person in the world who could wear bright yellow clothes, right? Was this slightly familiar man in front of her the person she thought he was?