"What are you doing?" Yue Wangshu couldn't help but muttered, "You're going to show me your face as soon as I come back! Do I owe you money?"
"Didn't we agree a long time ago that as long as I report in advance, as long as I don't leave the capital or stay outside the palace overnight, I will be allowed to leave the palace freely." Yue Wangshu looked at His Majesty the Emperor in front of him and couldn't help but become wary, "Your Majesty, you should Are you trying to break your promise and get fat again?"
"I..." Yan Zheng couldn't help but choked, "It's just that you have been out of the palace too frequently recently."
He had to leave the palace almost every now and then! He was there for most of the day! When he thought of this, Yan Zheng became very upset. He had married some kind of wife, and she disappeared at every turn.
Yue Wangshu cursed, "Your sister is so frequent, but I don't leave the palace every day! I am very restrained!"
"Oh, I'm busy opening a store right now. Once my pharmacy is up and running, I won't have to be so busy." Yue Wangshu said with good words.
Yan Zheng's face softened slightly, "You're so good, why are you opening a pharmacy?"
Yue Wangshu sighed: "I have to find something for myself to do. I can't stay in the harem all day long, can I?" - If this continues, the whole person will be ruined! It's OK to be lazy, but you can't be ignorant. Women, You still have to have your own career!
"What does it mean to be sensual?" Yan Zheng looked strange. Isn't this word usually used for men?
Yue Wangshu smiled and said, "That's pretty much what it means anyway."
Although Wang Shu's wording was confusing, Yan Zheng naturally understood the meaning. Wang Shu was not willing to stay rich and leisurely in my harem, and was unwilling to be completely dependent on me. Even if he had known that she was not Dodder, Yan Zheng still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. .
"Hey, that's right!" Yue Wangshu suddenly slapped his forehead, "How about calling it a health-preserving pharmacy? In addition to selling medicines, they also sell health-preserving herbal teas—red date ginger tea, red bean barley tea, and three-flower beauty tea! There are Bazhen cakes to strengthen the spleen, and mugwort buns for soaking your feet!"
Yue Wangshu got more and more excited as he talked, and his eyes lit up! These are all proven and effective good things! Even the empresses in the palace are using them! You deserve it!
Yan Zheng saw Wang Shu getting more and more happy, and couldn't help but sigh: That's it, let her go.
If you like someone, you still want them to be so happy every day.
"Your Majesty, please write a plaque for me!" Although Yue Wangshu had thought of the name of the store, her calligraphy was really not good at it! No, the names of the Yuanzhi Palace and the Lilan Palace were all written by the emperor. In the Harem The learned concubines all praised him!
Yue Wangshu also felt that the emperor's calligraphy was very good.
Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Since Wangshu is asking for someone, he should scream nicely."
"Huh???" What does the yarn ball mean?
Yue Wangshu blinked in confusion, "What is... nice?"
Yan Zheng touched his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Always calling me 'Your Majesty' would be too foreign. Call me something nice."
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Moreover, Yue Wangshu still felt that he had suffered a loss.
It's more like calling you Lao Liu!
Yue Wangshu tentatively said: "Can't I call you like a noble concubine?" You call me by my name, but I can't call you by your first name?
Ah Zheng, she still remembered that when she first met the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine called him so affectionately.
According to etiquette, the emperor's name is taboo, and strictly speaking, the concubine cannot be called the concubine.
Yan Zheng was startled for a moment, but he was not angry at all. He nodded and said, "You have to call me brother."
Yue Wangshu went dark: Do you really want to take advantage of me?
You actually want me to call you "Brother Azheng"!
"Hey, no, it's too disgusting!" Yue Wangshu, who is actually an aunt at this age, really couldn't scream!
Yan Zheng's face darkened a bit, "How could it be so disgusting?" It was just a little bit close to him!
Yue Wangshu said: "It sounds like the name of a little girl of cardamom age..." She is a thirty-year-old woman, so forget it.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but smile: "Wang Shu is still young."
After laughing, Yan Zheng immediately said: "Okay, I'll call you Zheng Lang."
Yue Wangshu's eyes were like a dead fish: Are you going to make me feel numb to death?
"How about calling him Liulang." Yue Wangshu said with great effort. In fact, she still felt a little numb, but it was better than her brother or Zhenglang.
Yan Zheng was obviously not very satisfied, he nodded reluctantly.
Yue Wangshu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Then I will polish the ink for Liu Lang!"
——You old man, hurry up and write a plaque for me!
However, Yan Zheng grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I was just thinking about whether I should call you Erniang if you call me Liulang."
Yue Wangshu's face is about to collapse, Erniang?! I almost forgot that Yue Wanwan has a sister named Yue Xiuxiu. Although she is not born from the same mother, she is indeed the second child...
Well, the second child goes with the sixth child.
Just thinking about it makes me vomit blood.
"It's really not necessary. Liulang just calls me by my name." Yue Wangshu tried his best to say sincerely. She would really rather be called by both her first and last name.
Yan Zheng was slightly puzzled: "Don't you like me calling you Erniang?"
Yue Wangshu could only say: "Yue Wanwan is the second mother, I am not!" - Only a devil wants to be the second mother!
Yan Zheng was annoyed in his heart: I actually ignored it. Wangshu was an abandoned baby in her previous life. Where did she come from as a sister? How could she be the second mother?
"Okay then, Wang Shu, please polish the ink for me."
A long piece of cooked rice paper was spread out, and the fine Hui ink was evenly rubbed in the mud inkstone. Emperor Yan Zheng took the largest pen and filled the paper with ink, took a deep breath, and then started writing.
, wrote "Healthy Pharmacy" in five big words!
Yue Wangshu immediately clapped his hands and said, "Beautiful!"
Yan Zheng put down his brush with a slight complacency on his face. Now I can be regarded as both civil and military.
"Just ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make the plaque. The craftsmanship outside is not exquisite enough. If my calligraphy is ruined, it will not be beautiful."
Yue Wangshu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He was a top craftsman from the Ministry of Internal Affairs for free. This can be...
