Su Qiao I didn't sleep all night. I drew a few rough drawings and then sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.
If you want to run away, your martial arts skills are not enough.
Before dawn, there was a knock on the door.
"Young Master, it's time to get up, it's almost midnight."
Bi Qiu covered his mouth and yawned, and continued to knock on the door, "Young Master, it will be too late if you don't wake up."
There was no movement in the house, and the two boys were a little anxious.
"Young Master, it's your first day on duty today, so you must not be late."
"Young Master, I will go to court at Mao hour. You must not miss the time."
Su Qiao was too lazy to pay attention. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep holding the pillow.
The son's face was revealed in front of the emperor. Marquis Su was so excited that he didn't sleep all night. Yinshi packed himself up and sat in the front hall to wait.
My son hadn't come out for a long time, so he ran over in a hurry.
"Qiao'er, get up quickly, it's almost midnight, you have to get up quickly and clean up. The emperor values you so much, and you can't live up to the emperor's kindness."
"I'm so annoyed. It's not even bright yet. What are you shouting about?"
Su Qiao After practicing, he was just a little sleepy. Unexpectedly, they kept arguing, so he could only yawn and open the door.
"Qiao'er, today is your first day on duty, how can you be so slack?"
Marquis Su hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"Okay, okay, I get it."
Su Qiao yawned one after another, wiped the saline solution from the corner of her eyes, turned around, picked up a sandalwood box from the table, and stuffed it into her father's hand:
"Dad, please send someone to deliver this box to the emperor and tell him that I, Young Master, spent all my energy and energy studying it all night long. Now I am exhausted. I can't go on errands today."
Marquis Su was anxious. "How can this be done? Qiao'er, the emperor has praised you so highly, you can only crawl..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Qiao had already fallen into Bi Qiu's arms.
"Young Master!" Bi Qiu supported her anxiously. "Young Master What's wrong with you?"
Su Qiao Youyou opened her eyes and shook her head weakly:
"I'm fine. I'm just a little dizzy and my chest is a little tight. Just lie down and rest and you should be fine."
Now I can't climb anymore, so I don't think I need to go anymore, right?
Bi Qiu saw that Su Qiao was weak and listless, so he hurriedly called Xiao Wu together and helped him onto the bed.
Then he said to Marquis Su with a heartbroken look:
"Marquis, Young Master is not in good health to begin with. He stayed up late studying last night and now he has fainted from exhaustion. Do you think you can ask for a leave of absence from the emperor?"
"This... this..." Marquis Su didn't dare to touch the emperor's Tiger's Whiskers.
But it's not easy for my son to face him now.
If he passes out in class, the impact will be even worse.
"Okay, then you have a good rest at home, and my father... my father will help you confess your crime to the emperor."
As for sending someone to send it there, he would never dare.
Marquis Su held the box in his arms and did not dare to open it to take a look. He went to the Imperial Palace with trepidation.
Facing the emperor's gloomy and unpredictable gaze, Marquis Su felt that his scalp was numb and his legs were trembling.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please forgive me. Actually... my son is too weak to... cannot personally receive the Emperor's favor."
Long Jingyuan's face turned dark, and he smiled angrily, "Oh, you did give birth to a good son."
His courage is beyond belief. Yesterday he acted both soft and hard, and personally told him to see him today, yet he still dared to resist the order.
Eunuch Quan huddled his neck and stood behind, not daring to say a word.
In my heart, I scolded Su Qiao like crazy.
The brighter the emperor's smile is, the angrier he is.
This time I was really annoyed.