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Chapter 168 East Factory Imperial Prison

Chapter 168 Dongchang Prison

After being attacked by Li Chen that day, although Hou Yushu still doesn't know who Li Chen is.

But with Su Jinpa's words ringing in his ears, Hou Yushu knew that if he wanted to defeat Li Chen of unknown origin and let Su Jinpa look up to him, he had to enter the palace examination.

This is his great ambition. With the recommendation of Mr. Jingzhi, a great literary figure, and as long as he gets Duan Jinjiang's support, he will surely prosper when he enters the official career. At that time, he will have the opportunity to kiss Su Jinpa's beauty...

...

Thinking of this, Hou Yushu's eyes were full of fire and ambition.

"good."

Seeing Hou Yushu's performance, Duan Jinjiang stroked his beard and said: "Young man, it is a good thing to be ambitious. Without ambition, even if you embark on an official career, you will not be able to go far. I will promise you that as long as you can enter the imperial examination

If you are among the top ten, you have qualified for the imperial examination, and I will promise you a top three position. This way you can start at a high enough level, and you don't have to go to remote and cold places to slowly gain qualifications. You will save a lot of time, and your starting point will be much higher than others.

"

Hou Yushu was overjoyed and said: "Thank you, Master Duan, for your cultivation. I will never forget Yushu!"

Duan Jinjiang chuckled lightly and said, "Stop chatting and eat first."

Soon, a table of sumptuous and extremely luxurious dishes was served like a flowing banquet.

The huge table was fully covered with more than thirty dishes, and there were more than thirty dishes left behind to wait until a seat became available.

Duan Jinjiang was sitting on a chair. On either side of him was a virgin maid of twenty-eight years old, serving him with bowls, chopsticks and handkerchiefs. As long as Duan Jinjiang's eyes fell on any dish, they would pick it up and feed it to Duan Jinjiang's mouth.

During the entire process, except for opening his mouth and chewing, Duan Jinjiang didn't even have to move his hands.

Seeing such a battle made Hou Yushu's eyes go straight.

It was also the first time that he saw that power was so beautiful.

After taking a look at Hou Yushu, Duan Jinjiang said leisurely: "Are you scared now? There are many things you don't know and have never seen."

"How is your Majesty? Your Majesty is the most noble in the world, right?"

Duan Jinjiang sneered and said: "But the emperor's meal is not a festival celebration. Usually it is just twenty-nine dishes of meat and vegetables. But I, there are sixty dishes."

"My two favorite dishes are one chicken tip, which has an ordinary name, but the ingredients are not simple. It uses a one-year-old chicken. Only a small piece of the chicken tongue, which is like a clove leaf, is used, and the other bones and meat are discarded.

It would take a hundred chickens to make such a small dish."

"There is another one, which I call emerald red. It is made from a small strip of meat on the back of an underage deer close to the spine. A deer weighs more than 100 kilograms, but it only takes these two ounces of the best meat.

The meat is bright red in color and the clear soup is the most tender in the world."

Seeing Hou Yushu's dumbfounded look, Duan Jinjiang chuckled and said: "Why does everyone want to be an official? Why does everyone love to be an official? This emperor has the world at heart. He wants to take care of the country well, because he doesn't take care of it well."

, The country will be lost, the country will be lost, but being an official is different. You can live more luxuriously than the emperor, but as long as the emperor thinks you are a useful minister, then you can sit back and relax."

When Duan Jinjiang was talking loudly, the housekeeper came over in a hurry and whispered something into his ear with a worried look on his face.

Breathe.

Duan Jinjiang suddenly stood up. His face was ashen and pale. How could he still be as proud and happy as he had just scolded Fang Qiu?

"Are you serious about what you said!? Chang Mian was really taken to Dongchang Prison!?"


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