The South Yue and the East Court had always been related by marriage, so all the women in the South Yue were like girls who had grown up in the East Court. They were extremely proficient in the art of zither, chess and painting, and Hu Xiao was like an exception.
In these past few days, as the Empress, Mo Zhu had heard of Hu Xiao's every word and action.
With Hu Xiao's character, how could South Yue allow him to marry someone with East Court?
Although there were all kinds of suspicions in his heart, he still thought about East Court after realizing it. He didn't know how to explain it in the future, so he needed to pay careful attention to Hu Xiao's words and actions.
"Has Mr Mo Zhu remembered everything? Do you need this general to do it again? "
Zhao Qiyan very quickly finished performing a set of punches, and said while looking at Mr Mo Zhu.
"No need, this one will write it down. Sorry for troubling you, General."