Mu Zhihuan saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. She must repay this' revenge '!
Qinghe looked at this scene and muttered in his heart. He was thinking that if he and mu Zhihuan exchanged notes and Han Wu treated himself like Gu Mingxuan, Qinghe would feel a cold shiver. Forget it, no one can afford this kind of good.
Just thinking, Qinghe suddenly saw a piece of fish in his bowl. The fish was sandwiched into a miserable look. For a time, Qinghe thought that the person who pretended to be the fish had something against the fish.
But when she turned her eyes to Han Wu, who was trying to fight the second piece of fish, Qinghe felt a tingle on her scalp.
She quickly grabbed the fish in the bowl and gave it to Han Wu: "well... Thank you. I don't eat fish."
Then he saw Han Wu's pitiful eyes, as if to say, I worked hard to clip it for you. Don't you taste one?
Qinghe was overwhelmed by this look. Finally, he had to bite his teeth and fiercely add another piece of fish. After picking the thorn at his fastest speed, he threw it into Han Wu's bowl: "I really don't like this. You like it, you eat it."
Han Wu looked at the fish in the bowl and was moved to tears on the spot: "I... I like fish best!"
Then he picked up a piece of fish and ate it in one bite.
Looking at the way he wolfed down like this, Qinghe couldn't help shaking his head. When she wanted to say something, she received mu Zhihuan's sight
Mu Zhihuan looked at the interaction between the two people jokingly, but she ate the food Gu Mingxuan had sandwiched for her.
Qinghe was embarrassed. She coughed and shifted the topic to: "by the way, Zhihuan, you said you have something to discuss with me. What is it?"
Speaking of this, mu Zhihuan remembered that he seemed to have forgotten this because he ate too happily.
So she took a handkerchief from Gu Mingxuan's arms, wiped the oil on her mouth and hands and said, "well, today Jiang zisu found me and said that the emperor was very interested in our competition, so she wanted us to move the final to the palace at the Lantern Festival."
Qinghe was stunned. She didn't expect that the emperor was so interested in folk gossip: "this is good, but Zhihuan, have you ever thought about it? Our popularity is so high because there are civilians supporting us."
Qinghe frowned: "it's even no exaggeration to say that we have today because of the support of the people. The game has been held for several months. Everyone is waiting for the final final. Everyone wants to know whether the person they like can come to the end."
Mu Zhihuan listened quietly without saying a word.
Seeing that she listened carefully, Qinghe took a sip of hot tea and then continued: "but... You have to move the most important finals to the palace... Of course, I don't mean the palace is bad. I know what it will be like to come out after entering the powder brand of the palace. But..."
Qinghe paused and looked at mu Zhihuan's eyes with a trace of embarrassment: "what about the civilians who have always supported us? They have been looking forward to the finals for so long, and can't participate in the final, can they only get a result? I'm afraid they will win the game and lose people's heart."
Mu Zhihuan was awakened by the cold water of Qinghe.
Yes, it's important to be recognized by the state, but as Qinghe said, if you want to be recognized by the state, you finally lose the hearts of the people you've managed to accumulate, wouldn't you lose a lot?
But mu Zhihuan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. For a time, mu Zhihuan fell into a dilemma.
Qinghe knows mu Zhihuan. When she sees mu Zhihuan thinking silently, she knows that she has listened to her words.
So she took another sip of tea and began to wait for mu Zhihuan's answer.
Just when the atmosphere of the meal was at an impasse, mu Zhihuan's eyebrows were locked, and Qinghe also tightly wrote the tea cup on his hand, Han Wu, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke:
"Don't you just want to perform in the palace and let the people see it?"
His light words successfully attracted the attention of Mu Zhihuan and Qinghe.
When Han Wu faced the two beautiful faces full of doubts in front of him, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "well... Don't look at me like this, I just know there is such a place, and I don't know if I can really do it."
Mu Zhihuan was aroused by him. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He went up and asked, "don't say it's useless. I want to know what you said about this place."
Han Wu didn't expect mu Zhihuan's small body to have such great courage. At that time, he was stunned. It took a long time to seem to find his voice. He said, "in fact, there will be a very broad platform in the city tower of the Forbidden City at intervals."
"Although it's a little difficult to accommodate more than a hundred people, it's good to let the emperor and the closest people go on the platform. The rest of the people can't stand and look at it. The city tower is not particularly high. As long as you lift the stage of the game up a little, the people below can see it clearly."
After listening to Han Wu's words, mu Zhihuan thought for a moment and found that this was a way, but how would she explain to Jiang zisu that her stage should look so strange.
"But... The emperor's meaning should be to watch this novel competition final with all civil and military officials. What do you think if there are not so many people?"
It seems that what Qinghe said is also very reasonable. Mu Zhihuan was immediately blinded. Just when she hesitated and didn't know what to do, Gu Mingxuan finally opened: "it's really stupid to say you're stupid. The emperor said he wanted to go to the palace to watch your final, but they should not understand it. They just wanted to enjoy the feeling of being different and condescending."
Mu Zhi Huan nodded: "what do you want to say?"
"I just want to say that the competition doesn't have to be in the palace. We can build a platform outside the wall of the Forbidden City, and then leave the position above the Forbidden City and urban defense to those imperial relatives and relatives. In this way, they can not only overlook all sentient beings, but also give them a sense of pride. I think they should be willing."
"Then isolate and protect the area where the stage is to be built. The rest is where the civilians watch the game. In this way, it will not affect the emperor's watching the play or the people's watching the play, but also protect the emperor's arrogant self-esteem."