"Okay, I'll make an exception for you today."
As he said this, he turned his head and glanced at the personal eunuch beside him.
Eunuch Liu understood and hurried forward to whisper, "Your Majesty, I will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and announce Your Majesty's order to return Miss Su's mother's dowry."
"Well, go ahead."
The emperor waved his hand without even looking up, pulled out a storybook he had read before from a pile of books, and began to ask Su Qiao questions about the content.
The book he drew was called Jianghu Fengyun, which told interesting stories about famous people in the underworld.
He is very interested in the major sects in the martial arts world, the various people with unique skills, and the martial arts that have been passed down in the martial arts world for a long time.
When he asked at first, Su Qiao thought he was afraid that the Jianghu would affect the court, that his kingdom was not stable enough, or that he wanted to win over some strange people and people with strong martial arts skills to his own. But after slowly talking to him, she found out...
Their emperor actually had a dream of being a martial arts hero.
Although he was a little shocked, a little surprised, and a little confused, Su Qiao had a strong psychological endurance and soon he didn't think it was a big deal.
After all, just because he is the emperor, doesn’t that mean he can’t have his own dreams
At this point, Su Qiao then carefully told him the situation in the book.
Because Su Qiao originally came from the underworld, although he did not have the opportunity to walk in the underworld, he knew a lot about it, so he spoke very carefully and with reasoning.
At this moment, Su Qiao has transformed into a storyteller in the teahouse.
The emperor pointed at a simple portrait of a man playing the zither in the booklet, with deep thought and curiosity in his eyes, "Is this six-fingered zither demon really such a person?"
"That's definitely not the case." Su Qiao was no longer as reserved as he was at the beginning and said whatever he wanted to say.
"But this world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things and people. I heard that martial arts like Qinggong and picking flowers and flying leaves do exist. Also, there are many people with eyes and hair of various colors overseas, so it is possible that there are people with similar abilities."
The emperor nodded slightly: "Well, you are right."
After a pause, he closed the book and looked at Su Qiao: "What you said makes me want to travel the world with a sword."
Su Qiao didn't find it strange at all when he heard this.
Because the emperor had just been talking about what the knights need to pay attention to when traveling in the martial arts world, and what special martial arts jargon there is.
Su Qiao took a sip of tea and wiped the corner of her mouth: "Hehe, actually I also want to be a chivalrous woman who robs the rich to help the poor and upholds justice."
"How cool and free it is. You can eat whatever you want and go wherever you want. Maybe you can even meet some weird people overseas."
"In fact, I want to go overseas and occupy an island, become a mountain king, and rob those powerful people overseas. I heard that the merchant caravans and fishermen going out to sea along the coast of our country are often robbed by them. I will go and rob them back."
The emperor felt that she was getting more and more unreliable, so he tapped her on the head with a finger and said, "Stop dreaming, just stay in the capital and get married!"
Su Qiao rubbed her head and said, "Your Majesty, getting married is so boring. It's troublesome and tiring. It's better to go out and become a knight-errant."
"Alas, it's a pity that I don't have the martial arts of the Six-Fingered Lute Demon. Otherwise, with a zither in hand, I would be invincible."
Su Qiao was still writing with his hands and feet dancing, looking very proud and confident, but he was hit on the head again after just suffering a disaster.
"You are invincible, but you can't even beat me with one finger."