"The city lords of these three cities are three sworn brothers... Therefore, everyone calls them, some call them city lords, and some just call them young masters. These three young masters... are the current lords of Mocheng.
Among the three city lords, he ranks third, so it is not wrong to call him the Third Young Master."
Jiu'er nodded, feeling more and more fond of this Moye country. Not only did it have the strength that no one dared to provoke, but it also had such a unique ruler... It was really great love, great love.
However, it is always written in novels that the ancients loved to fight for power. How did these three cities maintain internal stability? Is it just through their sworn alliance? That would be too un-fictional.
"Is there no internal power struggle in Moye Country? After all, there are three cities..."
Wen Renjue shook his head: "This is an inheritance issue within the three cities. At least, I have never heard of such a thing happening between the three cities..."
Jiuer couldn't help but sigh, "Their ancestors must be amazing."
Wen Renjue nodded, "Indeed." After saying that, he took the high-arranged food box and opened it.
Immediately, a fragrance floated in the carriage. Jiuer took a strong sniff and praised: "It smells so good!" At the same time, he looked at the food box. He didn't know what material it was made of. Before it was opened, there was no trace of fragrance inside.
Disperse...
Wen Renjue smiled, reached into the food box, took out a lotus-shaped jade plate, and handed it to Jiu'er. On it, there was only a green one with some bright yellow cakes of unknown origin dotted on it. It looked like,
When I suddenly saw it, it was like a lifelike lotus flower holding in front of me.
"So beautiful." Jiuer praised again. Looking at the flowers, he could hardly imagine that they were edible.
Wen Renjue's eyes showed a hint of doting, he picked up a pair of ivory chopsticks provided in the food box, picked them up gently, and put them in front of Jiu'er's lips.
Jiuer looked unbearable, "It's so beautiful, do you really want to eat it?"
"Open your mouth."
Jiu'er immediately opened her mouth, and the cake, which was not much bigger than her lips, was immediately put into her mouth.
"It smells so good!" Jiu'er immediately exclaimed again. As soon as the pastry was in his mouth, a burst of fragrance like lotus seeds emitted. The texture was waxy but not sticky, sweet but not greasy... The fragrance was just right.
A little less is too light, a little too much is too strong...