Qingshen tea was served, and the Queen Mother quickly changed the topic to Huangfu Zhao.
"Zhao'er, don't you feel bored when you've been watching the show in the palace during this time?"
"Back to the Queen Mother, I am not tired. I have been fond of opera since I was a child. Even if it is day and night, I am not happy." Huangfu Zhao replied with a smile. If it were not for the sake of the Queen Mother, he would have lifted the lid long ago.
left the table.
The Queen Mother nodded, "Well Yao'er, you should come here more often."
Huangfu Zhao's face darkened again, but as a minister, he could not refute.[
Bai Yao tried hard to open his eyes, his eyelids almost falling down.
Looking at Huangfu Zhao's disgusting face, he replied in a very vague and unhappy manner, "Mother, people like to watch such vulgar dramas, but I don't like them. I... If you want to watch it, just watch Yangchun Baixue, like this one.
A ghost show only has a few lines sung over and over, so what’s so interesting about it?”
As soon as Bai Yao said this, the Queen Mother looked at her in surprise.
Didn't her Yao'er always like Huangfu Zhao?
It is normal to love the house and the crow. Yao'er also liked to watch operas before and often came here to watch them.
"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?"
The Queen Mother suddenly changed her Majesty's name to Yao'er. She reached out and touched Bai Yao's forehead. She found that there was no fever and the temperature was just right.
Bai Yao chuckled, "People will always change, mother, are you right? Moreover, this kind of opera is nothing compared to the operas I have seen in this world. Alas, what I see now has no sense of beauty...
…”
Yes, even these people's makeup is fake, and even their costumes are not as refined as modern ones.
After all, time and space are different, and these people's lines are also simpler. After listening to a play, it really makes people drowsy.
Baili Xun and Dongmen Lie looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
At this time, a maid brought a large robe to Huangfu Zhao. Baili Xun glanced at the delicate and familiar little face and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Zhao, aren't you always afraid of the cold?"
"Humph, how can I not be cold? I am shocked by this sentence and my heart has three layers of ice." Huangfu Zhao said coldly and put on his robe.
Bai Yao looked at the Queen Mother with some anger, fearing that she would get angry here.
What's more, since the Queen Mother is here, she has to stay as long as she wants, so it's better to send her away first.