Long live the best

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But Qin Yun supported her with one hand.

"No need to kneel, I'm here to relax, did I disturb you kicking the shuttlecock?"

Many court ladies were terrified and did not dare to raise their heads, they looked at Si Qing one after another.

She withdrew her hand and said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, I dare not bother you."

"You are here, I am already guilty when I wait for the future to welcome you, please forgive me."

Qin Yun waved his hand, indicating that the maids can leave.

The latter trotted away immediately as if he had been pardoned.

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

Si Qing froze for a moment, then her long eyelashes fluttered.

"I'm afraid... I'm a little bit afraid."

Qin Yun looked at himself, and said in surprise: "I'm not three-headed and six-armed, with a blue face and fangs, what are you afraid of?"

Si Qing pursed her red lips, and half-truthfully said, "I'm in awe of the Son of Heaven."

With a strange expression on his face, he asked tentatively, "Have you heard some rumors about me?"

Si Qing's cheeks turned red instantly.

Rumors, she did hear a lot, especially in the palace, the maids and eunuchs talked about His Majesty's special hobbies.

Many maids in the palace scrambled to imitate, wishing they could show their feet at any time.

"It's just a rumor, don't take it seriously!"

"Your Majesty, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in the Imperial Study at this time?" She cleverly changed the subject.

Qin Yun didn't ask any further questions, and said with a smile, "Come out and relax."

Suddenly squinting: "Didn't you walk out of the attic on a rare occasion today?"

Si Qing nodded slightly, very calmly: "The weather is fine, so I went out for a walk."

Qin Yun said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, how about walking with me and chatting?"

Si Qing's beautiful eyes froze for a moment, then she nodded.

The two walked together slowly, from the Imperial Garden to the Library Pavilion.

Stop and go, chatting and joking, can be regarded as leisurely.

Later, the two came to Zangshu Pavilion and chatted about poems, songs and Fu, documents and classics.

This point can be regarded as talking about Qin Yun's major!

As soon as a few poems came out, Si Qing was blown away!

The beautiful eyes widened, and she was extremely surprised: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, did you really write this poem?"

Qin Yun looked like I was very low-key: "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

Her beautiful eyes shone with brilliance, and she said in shock: "It's hard to imagine that His Majesty, who manages so many things every day, can still be so accomplished in poetry!"

Qin Yun approached with a smile, and said in a low voice: "I'm telling you quietly, the well-known Poet Immortal, the Master of the Hero Pavilion, is actually me."

"what!"

Si Qing lost her composure, her pretty face was shocked.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you joking?"

With his hands behind his back, Qin Yun looked at the bookshelves in the Library Pavilion, and said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, you can go to the harem and ask."

Si Qing swallowed a mouthful of perfume, not daring to say anything: "Then you wrote the Shui Tiao Ge Tou and the Qing Yu case?"

"Of course." Qin Yun said.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Si Qing's red lips parted slightly, extremely surprised!

When she was in Youzhou, she heard about a tyrant.

After contacting him, he felt that Qin Yun was a decisive and decisive sage.

But now, she suddenly realized that she knew too little about this emperor.

What kind of emperor is he?It can make the world surrender, and even make King Shunxun only a prince.

Unknowingly, a trace of curiosity and thirst for knowledge appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Qin Yun waved his hand in front of her eyes, and joked, "Don't be infatuated with brother, brother is just a legend."

Hearing these words, Si Qing felt shy for a moment.

Then he returned to his dignified and steady look.

"Your Majesty's poetic talent, the little girl admires him!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"If you like it, I will send you a poem."

Si Qing's slender and straight legs gave way, and she almost fell off. Can a man give a poem to a woman casually?

Her eyes dodged, slightly ashamed.

"This...isn't necessary."

Qin Yun smiled and did not continue this topic.

After randomly flipping through the books for a while.

Inadvertently asked: "Based on your understanding, will King Shunxun rebel?"

"Ah?" Si Qingmei's eyes widened, but she didn't react.

Then he said: "Your Majesty, why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I know too little about this eleventh brother, so I want to hear your opinion. Recently, the family has approached King Shunxun, and I am distressed about how to solve this problem."

Si Qingdai frowned slightly.