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Chapter 100, You Can't Let Me Down

How could Yan Zheng not know that Wang Shu had been greedy for meat for a long time? Looking at the look of him swallowing saliva, he smiled more and more from ear to ear. He first scooped up a bowl of mutton soup and handed it to her, "Drink something warm first." Warm the stomach."

Yue Wangshu's nose immediately smelled that it was extremely fresh mutton, and he was not polite. He took it and took a big sip without even using a spoon!

The extremely tender mutton soup swirled in the mouth, and went down the throat, leaving only a mouthful of delicious flavor, "Yeah! It tastes good, not bad compared to the imperial chef!"

Upon seeing this, General Manager Zhang immediately said: "The chef in charge of the building is either the royal chef who retired from the palace in old age, or he is the apprentice of the royal chef. He is certainly not much worse than the palace chef."

Seeing how delicious she was eating, Yan Zheng couldn't help but smile so hard that his eyes rolled, so he took advantage of the situation and put the honey juice and fire recipe into her bowl.

At that time, Mr. Wang, a wealthy businessman, had just led a female musician in with a pipa in his arms, and saw the scene of the prince serving food to people. Wang Chong instantly felt a pang in his heart.

While Yue Wangshu was eating the honey juice recipe served by the emperor, he raised his eyes and glanced at the wealthy businessman, and saw a young woman walking out from behind him. The woman held a pipa in her arms and covered her face with a gauze, but she could still see that He's an outstandingly handsome one.

Yue Wangshu smacked his mouth, looking like he was watching a good show.

His Majesty the Emperor was picky about women to the point of being picky as a turtle's hair. How did Wang Chong think that he actually recommended a female singer to the Emperor - even though she must be a slut?

"Bang!" Emperor Yan Zheng had already dropped the kuaizi in his hand before he could take a bite of lunch.

The sound was not too loud, but the tall and mighty Wang Chong and Wang Haoshang could not help but tremble all over. If there were no outsiders, he would have fallen to his knees.

Yan Zheng was annoyed and immediately looked at Wangshu beside him, only to see Wangshu stretched out his arm and picked up a piece of Dongpo meat, as if the female singer was not as attractive to her as a piece of meat. .

Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and glanced.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ji and Ma Li stepped forward, thrust a silver ingot into the pipa girl, and said politely but firmly: "Girl, you can go back."

The pipa girl couldn't help but feel frightened and confused, but where could she find such a good thing? She hurriedly collected the money, gave her a gift of blessing, and left with her two maids.

Zhang Ji took advantage of the situation and closed the door of the private room.

Yue Wangshu picked up another piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth. Ah, it was so delicious.

As the door closed tightly, the wealthy businessman Wang Chong knelt down on the ground, but before he could say anything about death, Yan Zheng had already said coldly: "Get out!"

Yue Wangshu scooped out another half bowl of yokan for himself. Although the braised pork was very fragrant, it was a little greasy.

Wang Chong suddenly left, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Ji didn't dare to express his anger, but Yan Zheng didn't keep his cold face for long, and immediately said with an angry smile: "You are not angry, you are still in the mood to eat non-stop."

Yue Wangshu swallowed the mutton soup in his mouth and said seriously: "The only thing you can't live up to is delicious food."

Yan Zheng suddenly held her hand and said seriously: "You can't let me down either."

Yue Wangshu:......

She lowered her head and took another sip of mutton soup.

Yan Zheng stared at her intently.

Yue Wangshu said helplessly: "I know."…

Only then did Yan Zheng smile again, "Let's continue eating."

Zhang Ji, the chief steward who was standing by, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped away the cold sweat. I don’t know whether this noble concubine is stupid or just a jerk, so she didn’t know how to take the opportunity to say a few nice words!

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yue Wangshu’s Temple of the Five Internal Organs was finally satisfied.

After removing the leftovers and opening the south window, you can look down from a high position and see the Imperial College diagonally opposite and even most of the scenery of Zhuque Street.

Taixue is the highest national university in ancient times. Those who can study here must be outstanding enough or they must be the children of first-class dignitaries. It seems that after studying for a few years, Taixue students in this dynasty can directly participate in the examination, which is equivalent to the status of a scholar, or even Taixue.

As a student, you can directly join the officialdom, but you still need to pass the examination of Taixue... just like a college student must first obtain a diploma before he can find a job.

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At this moment, the Taixue students in green shirts had already left the Taixue in groups, which added to the excitement for a while.

Yan Zheng whispered: "Would you like to meet your brother?"

Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Yan Zheng smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you that your brother Yue Beichen is studying at Taixue."

Yue Wangshu was even more confused: "When did she enter Taixue?" - She is not qualified in terms of both talent and family status.

Then I instantly understood that this must be authorized by the emperor!

Seeing her sudden realization, Yan Zheng just smiled and said nothing, "Your brother will probably pass the exam, so I didn't let him enter the Imperial Academy."

Yue Wangshu silently complained that she already had a wife and children, and it was really embarrassing for her to go to college. However, her brother was also married, and just when she was planting ginseng in Rose Ridge...

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After Yue Wangshu came to his senses, he quickly thanked him.

Yan Zheng smiled and helped her up: "Want to meet?"

Yue Wangshu shook his head instinctively, "It's better to forget it, so as not to scare him..."

Yan Zheng sighed in his heart, there really is no affection. Yan Zheng has never done much favor to the Yue family. Naturally, for this reason, and the queen of this dynasty does not need to be born too noble, so she does not need to overly praise the descendants, but she will not be granted a title in the future.

That’s it, Enhou.

At this moment, a handsome young man wearing a green shirt was surrounded by several classmates and pushed into the dormitory.

And Yue Wangshu looked at the scenery of Zhuque Street for a while, with the warm autumn sun shining on him, and having eaten and drank enough, he felt a little sleepy, so he asked, "Why don't you go back to the palace?"

Yan Zheng nodded happily. At this moment, the "tycoon businessman" Wang Chong came in hurriedly, "Yue Beichen, the imperial student, was beaten!"

Yue Wangshu's eyes widened, her sleepiness gone, and she suddenly blurted out: "Who hit him? Why did he hit him? And where did he get the money to eat and drink at Qianlou?!"

This is the most expensive restaurant in the capital. With the Yue family's financial resources, they can't afford such squandering! If it's bad, her brother won't become bad, right?

Wang Chong said: "When I talk to my wife, it seems she is doing it for a singing prostitute."

Yue Wangshu's face darkened instantly, "Then beat him to death." - We've only been married for half a year, and you came out to fight over a geisha? How come you weren't beaten to death?!

Wang Chong quickly explained: "My queen misunderstood. Someone was teasing the singing prostitute. My son-in-law couldn't see it, so he took action in a righteous way. The result..."

In the end, he was beaten up? Yue Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a bit unimpressed, as long as his character was not corrupted, it was fine. Then she quickly asked: "Is the injury serious?"

Wang Chong said, "Please don't worry, Madam. I heard that there was a fight downstairs, and I sent someone to stop it. Mr. Yue was just pushed and fell, so it's not serious."

Yue Wangshu suddenly realized that you are here to take credit...

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