Chapter 910

Holding the blueprint in his hands, Zhao Shu felt as if he had found a treasure.

As for Jin Lan next to her, she was just confused, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" He couldn't understand the strange words on the plan.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "It's noon now, you stay and have lunch with me. I want to tell you in detail, and you will still be responsible for this matter in the future."

He looked at Zhao Shu and said with a smile: "However, I am a vegetarian now, if the little emperor is not used to it..."

"Your Majesty can get used to it, so there's nothing I can't do." Zhao Shu said, "However, I already had lunch before I came here. Now I want to go back and study the contents of this blueprint carefully."

"So, that's fine. It's just this blueprint. So far, only I, the queen and the little uncle have seen it. It's better for the uncle to keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, your Majesty, I understand this."

Zhao Shu put away the drawings, took his leave and left the imperial study.

After leaving the palace, he didn't go back to the palace, but went to a Huayun Inn first.

The name of this inn is called Yijian Huayun.

The name is very special, so it is memorable.

When Zhao Shu entered, the proprietress was clattering at the abacus. She heard footsteps and said without raising her head, "Guest officer, please come in. Where's the buddy?"

"It seems that the proprietress's business has been good recently, and she is too busy to entertain guests."

"Huh?" The proprietress looked up in surprise when she heard this business, immediately dropped her abacus, walked out from behind the counter, and said with a smile on her face, "Oh my god, is it really you, my lord? I was a little afraid to hear the voice just now." What about the letter. You haven’t come to my place for more than a year, right?”

She took out a snow-white veil, wiped the tables, chairs and benches herself, and said with a smile: "My lord, sit down quickly, I'll go get your favorite food and drink right now."

Zhao Shu said, "There's no rush. Get Zhao Yuanhe down first."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "My lord..."

"I know he's here. Don't talk nonsense."

"...Yes, I'll go right away." Seeing his sullen face, the proprietress didn't dare to joke anymore, so she quickly turned around and went upstairs, walked to a door and knocked on the door.

"Prince Yi, come out quickly. That...your little uncle is here."

no response.

The proprietress said again: "You'd better come out, otherwise Prince Qin will demolish my inn."

Squeak.

The door opened.

Zhao Yuanhe came out wearing a white shirt with a face full of sleepiness, and sighed, "I can't sleep peacefully here now. Sister Shuang, if this continues, I won't come here in the future."

"Whether you like to come or not."

The tone of the proprietress talking to him was familiar to several of them.

Zhao Yuanhe sighed, groped for the handrail of the stairs, walked down slowly, sat down opposite Zhao Yuanhe, and said with a smile, "I'm just hungry, Sister Shuang, bring you the food and wine here."

"Wait." The proprietress smiled and went.

Zhao Yuanhe yawned, propped his chin, and said with a soft smile: "Does the emperor regret kicking out his nephew, worried that I would be hungry and cold outside, and came here to pick me up?"

"No." Zhao Shu said in a cold tone, "The Emperor already knew about that and was furious."

After Zhao Yuanhe heard this, his expression was as gentle and relaxed as ever: "You know it if you know it. For such a trivial matter, Brother Huang won't make things difficult for me, an ignorant blind man?"