emperor cold concubine

Chapter 642
The warm and soothing sound of the piano resounds in the room. It is elegant, soft and quiet, like clear water without sound. It makes people unknowingly relax and forget all the troubles around them. The player is Cang Hao with exquisite piano skills, his fingering skills are superb, and his skills are naturally superior.

Su Mo half-lyed on the bed, closed her eyes and listened, with a serious and focused expression, only felt that her heart was extremely peaceful at this moment, and the past years of ruthless slaughter seemed so far away, as if a lifetime had passed.

It's a lullaby...

The long sound of the piano didn't last long, but when Cang Hao's fingers gradually stopped, Su Mo suddenly had this idea in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes, the room was tilted to and fro, and several of them had already fallen asleep.

If it was in the past, with Xie Changting's skill, naturally it would not be so easy to get on the road, but now he is exhausted to the extreme. Although he seems to be in good spirits on the surface, it is obvious that he has no strong resistance in his bones.

Not to mention Yixiu.

As for Yunyang and Mei Yun, even though they know how to punch and kick, their skills are still weak, and a lullaby from Cang Hao's men is enough to make them fall asleep.

As for Shuhe, Su Mo turned her head and looked at him with raised eyebrows, his upper and lower eyelids couldn't help but fight frequently, but he tried his best to maintain a clear and funny look, and slowly smiled.

"Shuhe." Su Mo called out softly, waking him up from the half-awake, half-sleeping state, "How do you feel?"

Shu He shook his head. Hearing Su Mo's words, he blinked slowly, "...It sounds so good."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched.

"Nanfeng, Nanyun."

In the past two months, the two who had been acting as door gods most of the time came in and knelt down on one knee, "Master, last master."

Cang Hao got up and walked through the screen, said calmly: "Take Changting and Yixiu to their respective bedroom, and sleep for a whole day, no one is allowed to disturb."

"Yes."

Su Mo smiled and looked at Cang Hao, "Nan Feng and Nan Yun seem to be immune to your piano sound."

Both Cang Hao and Shu He had never heard of the word immunity, but at this time, everyone was sleeping but Nan Feng and Nan Yun were awake alone, and they wanted to know what she meant.

Cang Hao said: "The two of them grew up listening to me playing the piano when they were young, how can they be affected again?"

Shu He turned his head to look at Yun Yang, who was sleeping soundly beside Su Mo, raised his head and asked with his eyes, Su Mo smiled lightly: "It's okay, let them sleep here for a while."

In addition to Yunyang, they were referring to Mei Yun as well.

"Then master..." Shu He hesitated.

"Changting and Yixiu have fallen asleep, and those important papers need to be approved by others. It's okay for this girl and Cang Hao to go to the imperial study for a day."

Su Mo said so, looked up at Cang Hao, and said with a faint smile: "No objection is allowed, and I will go if I object."

It was only then that Shu He realized that his master planned to help Xie Changting and Yixiu review the memorials—oh, you can’t say that, reviewing the memorials was originally His Majesty’s business...

"Then I'll go too." Shu He said, "I'll help the master sort out the notebooks. I heard from Yixiu that he helped Xie Changting sort out the notebooks in the imperial study today."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you just say that the court affairs have nothing to do with you? Even if you want to deal with political affairs, it shouldn't be in the imperial capital..."

The corner of Shu He's mouth twitched, "Empress Empress, it's time for now."

Therefore, the empress's Weiyang Palace vacated a place for Yunyang and Mei Yun to rest, Cang Hao and Su Mo moved to the imperial study room, and Shu He acted as a personal book boy, following in front of the driver to serve the pen and ink.

Pushing open the door of the imperial study, Su Mo saw a table full of speechless things piled up on the desk at a glance, his head was covered with black lines, and he was speechless for a long time.

Cang Hao's smiling voice sounded beside him, "What's wrong?"

Su Mo raised her foot and stepped over the threshold, and slowly turned her head to glance at Cang Hao's elegant handsome face, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, "Is it really so busy to be an emperor?"

Cang Hao looked at what she said, didn't say anything, went straight to the imperial case, sat down on the chair, and said with a faint smile: "It depends on the situation."

"What's the situation?"

"Originally it was just Cang Yue. Although it was busy, it was much simpler. Now that the nine kingdoms have just been united, it can be said that a lot of things are waiting to be done. It is natural to be busy." Cang Hao said, reaching out to pick up a memorial and flipping through it. He flipped over and signaled Su Mo to sit down on the opposite bench, "After the spring of the new year, when the vacant officials in various places are filled, the dispatch of soldiers and horses will return to normal, and after the government affairs gradually get on the right track, naturally they won't be so busy. .”

Although Su Mo doesn't understand government affairs, she is also a leader in the Tao in the 21st century, and she is responsible for most of the rectification and handling of the Su family's affairs. Therefore, Cang Hao briefly explained, and she understood most of it.

Smiling, she said: "After everything is on the right track, Changting and Yixiu are sitting in the court, and there are six ministers coordinating the affairs of each department. The officials promoted by Changting and Yixiu are naturally extraordinary people, and they are full of blood. Fang Gang's young men are just at the time when they are showing their ambitions, and they are full of enthusiasm, once they are familiar with the government affairs of the place under their jurisdiction, there will probably be nothing for Changting and Yixiu to worry about."

Cang Hao nodded: "That's true."

After all, after flipping through a few books, I know that these are all sorted and screened by Yixiu, which ones are important, which ones are not important, which ones can be discarded as nonsense, and which ones are intended to test you with other intentions. In the heart, everything is clear at a glance.

Standing aside, Shu He looked at the well-arranged memorials, and realized that there was nothing to do with Lai Yushufang, and Yi Xiu had already done what needed to be done.

Having nothing to do, and being unable to help, Shu He thought for a while, then raised his eyes to look at his master, "I asked someone to get a set of purple sand teapots, and make a pot of tea for the master to relieve fatigue, how about it?"

Cang Hao turned his head and glanced at Su Mo, then smiled lightly and said, "Do you want to try Shuhe's craft, Mo'er?"

Su Mo looked down at her stomach, raised her head, raised her eyebrows, "Can I drink?"

"It's okay." Cang Hao sighed with a smile, "I know you've been hungry for a while, there are warm green peonies in the storehouse, soak them a little lightly, drink them in moderation, it won't do any harm to the child."

Su Mo nodded, "Well, since you've said it's okay, I'm naturally willing to obey."

So Cang Hao smiled faintly at Shu He, and Shu He happily ran to find the teapot and tea leaves.

When he left and returned, Shu He looked sharply at the booklet pressed in the corner of the imperial case, and picked it up when he got closer, and saw the striking black characters in italics. Why do you need to accept concubines and spread leaves for the royal family...

Those extremely familiar words formed a line of text, which made Shu He stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)