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Chapter 112 Yan Zheng, the Old Sixth
Chapter [-]: Yan Zheng, the sixth child
"What are you doing?" Yue Wangshu couldn't help muttering, as soon as I came back, I would show my face!I owe you money, okay?

"Didn't it be agreed a long time ago that as long as I report in advance, as long as I don't leave the capital and don't 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 becoming vigilant, "The emperor should Don’t you want to renege on your promise and get fat again?”

"I..." Yan Zheng choked uncontrollably, "It's just that you've been out of the palace too often recently."

She has to leave the palace almost every now and then!It takes half a day to go!Thinking of this, Yan Zheng became very depressed. She married some kind of woman, and she disappeared at every turn.

Yue Wang slandered, "Your sister is frequent, and I don't go out of the palace every day!"I am very restrained!

"Oh, I'm busy opening a store. I won't have to be so busy when my pharmacy opens and gets on the right track." Yue Wangshu picked up good words and said foolishly.

Only then did Yan Zheng turn pale, "It's fine, why open a pharmacy?"

Yue Wangshu sighed: "I have to find something for myself to do, I can't stay in the harem every day, can I?"——If this continues, the whole person will be ruined!It's okay to be lazy, but you can't be lazy.Women, you still have to have your own career!
"What is sensuality?" Yan Zheng's expression was strange. Isn't this word usually used for men?
Yue Wangshu smiled and said, "Anyway, that's pretty much what it means."

Although Wang Shu's words are confusing, but Yan Zheng understands the meaning naturally, Wang Shu is not willing to stay in my harem with wealth and wealth, and is not willing to be completely attached to me.Even though he knew that she was not a dodder, Yan Zheng still felt a little disappointed.

"Oh, that's right!" Yue Wangshu slapped his forehead suddenly, "How about calling it a health care pharmacy? In addition to selling medicines, it also sells health care herbal teas - jujube ginger tea, red bean barley tea, and three flower beauty tea! There are bazhen cakes that invigorate the spleen, and wormwood buns for soaking feet!"

The more Yue Wangshu talked, the more excited he became, his eyes lit up!These are good things that have been proven to work!All the empresses in the palace are using it!you deserve to have!

Seeing Wang Shu getting more and more happy, Yan Zheng sighed helplessly: that's all, let her go.

When you like someone, you still want her to be happy like this every day.

"Your Majesty, please write me a plaque!" Although Yue Wangshu had thought of the name of the store, her calligraphy was really bad!No, the hall names of Yunzhi Hall and Lilan Hall were written by the emperor himself, and all the educated concubines in the harem praised them!

Yue Wangshu also felt that the emperor's handwriting was very handy.

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Since Wang Shu wants someone, he should have a nice voice."

"Huh???" Ball of yarn mean?
Yue Wangshu blinked ignorantly, "What is... nice?"

Yan Zheng rubbed his chin, and after a little thought, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "Always calling me 'Emperor', it's too outlandish. Call me a nice name."

Yue Wangshu was even more confused, how could it sound nice, you are the emperor, "Then...Your Majesty?"

Yan Zheng's face froze, and he couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference?"

Yue Wangshu laughed: There is really no difference.

Damn, don't you want me to call you "Emperor"?

"You can just make it clear." Yue Wangshu spread his hands.

Yan Zheng was slightly annoyed, this kind of thing, do you still need me to teach you?Wang Shu is very smart sometimes, why is he so dull at this time?

"From now on, let's call him brother." Yan Zheng picked up the teacup again and took a sip.

Saying such shameful words, it still looks calm and breezy.

Yue Wangshu's whole body is sand sculptured, what?elder brother? ?When did you become my brother?

Damn you are not as old as me!Take advantage of me!
"It's okay to call him Sixth Brother." Yan Zheng slowly put down the teacup again, and fixedly looked at Wang Shu.

The emperor's line is six. The so-called "sixth brother" is the sixth brother, and people who are close to him can call it that.But the royal rules are big, no matter how close you are, you can't call it that.

And Yue Wangshu still felt that he was at a disadvantage.

It's almost the same as calling you the sixth child!

Yue Wangshu tentatively said: "Can't I call you like the imperial concubine?" If you call me by my name, can I not call you by your 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 a big taboo, and strictly speaking, the concubine cannot be called either.

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry at all. He nodded and said, "You have to call me brother."

Yue Wangshu's black line: Do you really want to take advantage of me?

You actually want me to call you "Brother Ah Zheng"! !

"Hiss, no, it's too nasty!" Yue Wangshu, who was already an aunt at her actual age, couldn't utter a word!

Yan Zheng's face darkened a little, "Where is it so nasty?" It's just a little bit of intimacy!
Yue Wangshu said: "It feels like the kind of little girl who is the age of cardamom..." She is a woman in her thirties, let's forget it.

Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Wang Shu is still young."

After laughing, Yan Zheng immediately said: "Okay, I can call you Zheng Lang."

Yue Wangshu's eyes are like dead fish: Are you going to kill me so nasty?
"Why don't you call Liulang." Yue Wangshu tried hard to say, in fact, she still felt a little numb, but it was better than her elder brother and Zhenglang.

Yan Zheng was obviously not very satisfied, he nodded reluctantly.

Yue Wangshu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said hastily, "Then I'll grind ink for Liu Lang!"

——You old six, hurry up and write a plaque for my mother! ! !

Yan Zheng grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "No hurry, I was just thinking, your name is Zhen Liulang, should I call you Erniang?"

Yue Wangshu's face is about to collapse, Erniang? !I almost forgot, Yue Wanwan has an older sister named Yue Xiuxiu, although she is not from the first mother, she is indeed the second child...

Well, the second child matches the sixth child.

Just thinking about it makes me vomit blood.

"It's really not necessary, it's fine for Liu Lang to call me by my name." Yue Wangshu tried hard to be sincere, she really would rather be called by my first name and last name.

Yan Zheng was slightly puzzled: "Don't you like me calling you Erniang?"

Yue Wangshu had no choice but to say: "Yue Wanwan is the second mother, but I am not!"——only ghosts want to be the second mother!
Yan Zheng was annoyed in his heart: I had overlooked it, Wang Shu was an abandoned baby in her previous life, where did she come from, and how could she be the second mother?
"Okay then, Wang Shu will polish the ink for me."

Spread out a piece of cooked rice paper for a long time, and the fine Hui ink was evenly ground in the Chengni inkstone. Emperor Yan Zheng took one of the largest Jianhao brushes, dipped the ink paper full, took a deep breath, and then the pen moved away. , wrote down the five big characters of "Health Preservation Pharmacy"!
Yue Wangshu immediately clapped his hands and said, "Beautiful!"

Yan Zheng put down the brush, with a slightly complacent face, now I can be considered both civil and military.

"It's good to tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs to do it on the plaque. The craftsmanship on the outside is not exquisite enough. If it destroys my handwriting, it will not be beautiful."

Yue Wangshu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, he could have prostituted the top craftsman of the House of Internal Affairs.

(End of this chapter)