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Chapter 206 Old Acquaintance
As for Su Yizhi himself, he was once a companion chosen by the former Emperor Yu for his son-in-law.

It's a pity that after the emperor was murdered, the old emperor found an excuse to ransack the entire family of the Su family.

Fu Xuan thought he was dead.

"You are already the emperor, my father and the others can rest in peace." Su Linfeng bowed respectfully to Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan looked at Su Linfeng, "What are your plans from now on?"

Su Linfeng smiled with a gentle look in his eyes, "Caomin has found someone he likes, and naturally they will spend their whole life together."

"Song Yi?" Fu Xuan looked at Su Linfeng, "Aren't you worried that your identity will be resented by them?"

"Old General Song and Ah Yi can even accept you, but I'm just a grassroots person now, so how can I make them feel disgusted?"

Su Linfeng said confidently.

"Don't be too happy. From what I see today, General Song Yi seems to have no affection for you."

Fu Xuan looked at the smug Su Linfeng, and couldn't help but taunt this childhood companion and friend.

Not to be outdone, Su Linfeng said, "Don't be complacent, the imperial concubine doesn't seem to have much affection for you."

Fu Xuan had a cold expression on his face, "I'm different from you. Although Song Shushu is indeed clever and cute, I don't want her."

"Oh, that's right." Su Linfeng nodded, "It's really different, Cao Min must be Song Yi."

Su Linfeng admitted it openly, without covering it up at all.

"It's getting late, Caomin is busy chasing his sweetheart, so I'm leaving."

Fu Xuan's prepared words choked in his throat, and he always felt uncomfortable there, so he waved his hand, "Go away."

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Back in the palace, Fu Xuan transferred to Chengqian Palace for some reason.

Stopping at the entrance of the main hall, the palace servant just wanted to report but was stopped by Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan suddenly wanted to see what Song Shushu was doing when he was not around.

Walking into the yard, there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo.

A little closer, and the sound of the music became more pronounced.

Fu Xuan pushed open the door, and saw more than a dozen musicians.

In the inner room, Song Shushu stood in front of a whiteboard with many strange symbols drawn on it.

Sitting next to it were two young court ladies.

One was holding the peeled fruit, and the other was holding a plate of chicken wings made by the Imperial Dining Room.

Song Shushu focused on looking at the whiteboard, then opened his mouth, and turned his head to that side if he wanted to eat, and the food automatically entered his mouth.

The corner of Fu Xuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Every time I come to Chengqian Palace, I can see the different ways of enjoying Song Shushu.

She has lived a colorful life.

"What are you doing?" Fu Xuan walked to the side and looked at the strange things she drew. The tower does not look like a tower, and the building does not look like a building.

"Signal receiving tower." Song Shushu carefully drew the model of the tower, quite satisfied with his work, took off the whiteboard and showed it to Fu Xuan, "Let me show you the masterpiece of the book master, it's amazing."

Fu Xuan looked at this thing, "What is this receiving tower for?"

"It's all about signal reception. Receive the short-wave signals sent out in the air, then strengthen them, and re-spread them. In Yuguo, we need to build multiple such receiving towers to establish a signal receiving network."

Song Shushu took a look at Fu Xuan, "My painting is really beautiful, it's a little swollen, hurry up and praise me!"

Fu Xuan took the picture of Song calligraphy and painting, feeling incredible.

"Just this weird tower, can it really realize the long-distance transmission of information you said?"

(End of this chapter)