"Bullsh * t Imperial Court? They were the rebels who should be executed the most."
Chen Qingzhou wasn't afraid. He carefully rolled up Xiao Zeyu's calligraphy and cherished it very much. Based on this domineering calligraphy, Young Master Xiao was like a dragon among men. He was willing to assist Young Master Xiao in accomplishing his grand ambitions.
Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing didn't know what had happened in the teahouse after they left, but someone behind them had reported Chen Qingzhou's performance to Xiao Zeyu. His impression of this noble Chen Qingzhou was even better, and he was looking forward to his performance in the winter exam.
"Qing'er, go to the inn to sleep."
No matter what, Xiao Zeyu would not allow Su Qing to go to the blacksmith shop again. No matter how worried he was, he would not disregard this day. He coaxed and forced Su Qing into the inn and asked for a special room for her to rest.
"Shopkeeper, prepare a bucket of hot water."
