"Showa? Master, who is Showa?" The little maid's voice was playful. She knelt in front of the couch holding black satin boots embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, gently lifting one of the young master's feet into the boots.

"What's wrong with me today? I haven't woken up after resting for so long. If I rest, the prince will be coming soon." The young man dressed as a book boy stretched his neck and looked inside.

The little maid snorted: "You should scare me, don't scare me. Today, I see the black-faced generals of the Protectorate's Mansion entering the yard. It would be strange if the prince could come."

Shutong stuck out his tongue: "I'm not for my own good, I can't recite "Talk Difficult" anymore. After being scolded, I'll hide in the quilt and cry..."

"You!" The little girl glanced straight, picked up the thread in the basket and threw it over: "You dare to chew on the root of my tongue, you're destined to die!"

Shutong avoided the "hidden weapon" in his cat, and suddenly his eyes lit up and pointed inside: "Sister Yan Miao, I'm awake!"

The little maid called Yan Miao quickly turned around and saw her young master with red lips and white teeth sitting up blankly, staring at the void in a daze.

What's even more funny is that the young master seemed to have lost his soul and put his foot in his boots on the bed, while the one without boots on the floor.

Yan Miao quickly turned around and knelt down, while holding up the young master's feet and putting them on her legs, while tidying up the shoes and socks for the little ancestor, saying pretty: "I'm awake, is it a nightmare? How can I just call the word Showa?"

"Showa?" the young master murmured and repeated, his pupils suddenly shining.

Prince Showa.

Prince Showa.

Emperor Showa.

It seemed that she had completed her ridiculous life in a moment.

The young master stood up, scared Yan Miao, but suddenly stopped moving, frowned and thought hard.

But what happened later?

The young master smashed his head and couldn't remember it clearly.

Later, did Emperor Showa die?

If you die, you must be dead.

Rong Su was so cruel and ruthless, how could he let her be defeated general?

so……

"I'm dead, is this the underworld?" The young man looked down at his palms with white and pink, and clenched them hard and loosened them. The palms quickly turned from white to pink.

Looking out the window, the noon sun was even a little dazzling.

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Miao stepped forward, looking amused and crying.

"Yan Miao?" The young master looked surprised when he saw her.

Sure enough, I saw the dead and still appeared alive.

She looked around and saw that the furnishings and arrangements of the study room of the Shiyu Prince's Mansion in Yuzhou were in Yuzhou, with a long-lost familiarity.

It's so good, it turns out that it's so easy after death.

There is no need to think about the throne or the Qin family.

This year, she did not enter Chang'an, seize the capital, have no intrigue, have no bloody killing, have only a peaceful life.

and……

She can also go to find Mr. Zhengwen!

Rong Su took away Tongxuan Mirror from his husband and stopped him from saving his way. The essay competition will definitely not escape the evil hand.

He is also in this underworld.

Then she can finally see her husband!

She could tell Mr. Zhengwen that she was not the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, the prince of Showa, and not the prince of the Yu palace, Qin Shao, just an ordinary woman.

A woman named Qin Shao.

Qin Shao's eyes shone, and he ran out of the door.

"Master! There is wind outside!" Yan Miao hurriedly picked up a cloak and chased him out.

As soon as I went out, I saw a kneeling outside the house.

Yan Miao also knelt down in a panic: "Please pay tribute to the prince."

Qin Shao stood in the center and looked at his father who had not seen him for many years, his eyes became sore.

She's such a bastard.

He was thinking about Mr. Zhengwen all over his mind, but he forgot that his father was dead, so he was naturally in this underworld.

"The father is still so majestic. Looking at the Qin Dynasty, there is no one who can match it." Qin Shao's eyes were full of admiration.

Although her father, Prince Yu, was wearing only a python pattern, even without even carrying weapons, he was the first person to guard the southwest pass of Daqin!

King Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't talk sweetly," and walked over Qin Shao into the main hall of the study.

Qin Shao stared at King Yu without blinking, and subconsciously followed in the door.

"Where are you going in a hurry? But have you memorized the "Talk Difficult" chapter?" King Yu sat down and asked, causing the little Shutong to sweat on his forehead.

"Thinking it difficult?" Qin Shao only felt funny.

No matter how many times he arrived in the underworld, his father still had to take the exam for her knowledge and no longer needed to inherit the throne.

Yan Miao thought she couldn't recite it, and in a hurry, he stepped forward and said, "The prince hasn't been in a row for three days to study. Maybe he's too tired now..."

King Yu's face darkened, and Yan Miao and Xiao Shutong immediately fell to their knees and shivered.

However, Qin Shao only felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar.

Years have passed, and she also wants to memorize a few more articles for her father.

Qin Shao opened his mouth and recited: "All the difficulty of saying it is not the difficulty of saying it is not the difficulty of my knowledge, nor the difficulty of my argument that I can understand my intentions, nor the difficulty of my daring to make mistakes and complete it..."

King Yu nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and only thought in his heart that this child was willing to use some effort.

However, he has a male descendant from Prince Yu's Mansion.

The Qin Dynasty was a illegitimate wife. Although Cheng'er's biological father was his only illegitimate son and died of illness a year ago, he was at least considered the eldest son and grandson of Prince Yu's mansion. With the word "教文", even if he inherited Dabao, he would be considered as a ancestor. It would be easier than not...

"Let's just carry it here today." King Yu suddenly stopped.

Qin Shao stopped and saw King Yu wavering: "Take the cat from the Western Regions to the study."

"Cat?" Qin Shao was slightly stunned. He vaguely remembered that when she was 14 years old, there was indeed a small Western Region country who offered a black-tailed white cat. She said it was a lucky thing. She had been curious to go and see it.

However, King Yu naturally did not allow his only legitimate son to raise any cats and dogs, and delayed his studies, so he directly provided the nobles in Chang'an City.

But now, King Yu has someone to send the cat to the study?

Qin Shao smiled and had indeed entered the underworld. Even his father did not force her to practice literature and martial arts.

As if to confirm her conjecture, King Yu also instructed before leaving: "It is a good thing that you have the heart to do now, but you don't have to forget to eat and sleep, and you should also pay attention to rest."

"Yes, father, you don't need to worry about war anymore. You should enjoy the joy of family." Qin Shao smiled and said white teeth.

Now that her Prince Yu’s Mansion is reunited in the underworld, she has the joy of family.

But King Yu frowned: "How can you play with the war?"

Qin Shao blinked indifferently.

After seeing off Prince Yu, Xiao Shutong looked aggrieved: "In the past, the prince would have better ask our grandfather about politics and military affairs. Why did he mention it today and he was unhappy?"

Yan Miao followed and stuck out his tongue and advised: "The prince is really strange today. Maybe the generals of the Protectorate's House said something discouraging. Master, don't take it to your heart..."

But Qin Shao's smiling look didn't seem to be heart-wrenching.

Yan Miaoxin said strangely.

If you are scolded by the prince, you will be unhappy for a few days. Why does it seem like you are having some happy event today?

"It's this time, and my father knows that I don't have to be so tired." Qin Shao smiled and ran to take over the bamboo cage handed over by the supervisor, while instructing people to prepare a cat nest.

Xiao Shutong looked at Qin Shao putting the cat cage on the table, squatted down and teased the little cat with his fingers childishly, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Even Yan Miao couldn't help but smile, but her smile froze when she swept to a piece of empty yellow rope under Qin Shao's belt.

"Master, where is your imperial treasure mirror?!"

Qin Shao lowered his head to look, and then he realized that the Tongxuan Mirror that had been hanging around her waist had disappeared.

Could it be that when he died, he was snatched away by the traitor Rong Su?
Chapter completed!