Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 98
Embroidery envoy!
Although there was no Jinyiwei in the Great Yan Dynasty, there was an Embroidered Yiwei!It is directly under the emperor, in charge of the imperial city department, the bodyguard department, and the supervision of all officials. To put it bluntly, it is the emperor's personal guard and intelligence agency. Unfortunately, there is no prison, and the authority is far less than that of Jinyiwei.

But the reputation is still not good.

After all, who likes being watched all day?Who is not afraid that the emperor will find out about the shitty things he did behind his back?
Thinking of this, Yue Wangshu suddenly stopped, then turned around and ran towards the candied haws.

Yan Zheng raised his hand to stop him, but it was obviously too late.

The embroidered clothes envoy Wang Chong, who was pretending to be a peddler, was also stunned at this moment, and saw that the pure noble concubine in a maroon robe, who looked like a young man, had stepped on her feet and pulled out a candied haws. Of course, she didn't give money.

Wang Chong also forgot to ask for money.

Yue Wangshu seemed to have taken advantage of it, trotted again, and returned to the side of Emperor Yan Zheng brilliantly, "Do you want to eat?"

Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing, he waved his hand.

The candied haws are red and big, crystal clear, and look very good.

Yue Wangshu took a bite, and then... her face froze.

"Ah, bah, bah, sticky teeth!" The broken candied haws are not good to eat, "The cooking time is not enough!"

Yue Wangshu turned around and ran to the embroiderer who sold candied haws again. The embroiderer was tall and big, he really didn't look like a candied haws... Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that the candied haws must not be made by him .

But this does not prevent Yue Wangshu from chattering: "When boiling the sugar, it needs to be boiled to a light amber color, which is just right!" As he said, he inserted the bitten candied haws back.

"Yes, yes, I wrote it down." The embroiderer Wang Chong nodded and bowed immediately, with a smile on his face. This posture was just like a street vendor.

At this moment, Yan Zheng had already walked over, grabbed Yue Wangshu's sleeve, and said impatiently: "Why are you talking nonsense with him?"——He is completely an old man who looks down on small vendors.

Wang Chong bowed his head even more. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he could only kneel down and kowtow a few times.

Then Yue Wangshu was dragged away by Yan Zheng.

On the bustling Zhuque Street, such a trivial matter would not attract attention at all. Wang Chong wiped off his cold sweat, glanced at the bitten candied haws, and quietly retreated further away.

Yue Wangshu saw it, and couldn't help laughing: "There is no one."

Yan Zheng snorted with a smile, how could he not know that Wang Chong followed so closely, was it intentional at all?So seeing that Wang Wang relaxed his playfulness, he took advantage of the situation to hit one or two, so as not to pop up again to scare people.

"How many embroidered clothes are there?" Yue Wangshu asked curiously.

Yan Zheng said casually: "Fourth Grade."

Yue Wangshu rubbed his chin, "Only the fourth rank..."

Yan Zheng smiled lightly: "The first emperor's dynasty was the second rank."

Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment, did he become a fourth grade when he came to you? ?Originally, people could wear purple robes, but suddenly they could only wear red robes.But the more he suppressed, why did the Embroiderer look like a... pug?

Although this Embroidery Guard is not as powerful as the Jin Yi Guard of the Ming Dynasty, it is still an institution that makes people change their faces.But after thinking about it, the power of this kind of organization comes from the imperial power. To put it bluntly, it is the emperor's eagle dog!Only when his brain was squeezed did he dare to be disrespectful in front of the emperor.

"The famous embroidered clothes guard..." Yue Wangshu muttered to himself, "He looks like this."

He grew up tall and mighty, but he had a shy attitude.

Seeing that she looked rather regretful, Yan Zheng felt even more amused, "Otherwise, what do you think you need? You can't do it?"

Yue Wangshu laughed, and refused to say what he had made up in his head. He pointed to the tall building in front of him and said, "That's the dry building." It is said to be the tallest restaurant in the capital, but when he looked at it, he couldn't see it. But the height of three floors is only a dozen meters.

But seeing a few white-faced and beardless servants waiting outside the dry building, they greeted them immediately and reported in a low voice: "Master, the inside is ready."

Yan Zheng hummed lightly, still tugging on Yue Wangshu's sleeve, as if afraid that she would run away in a hurry.

Looking at the people coming and going in the building, after entering, seven or eight servants immediately surrounded him, leading Yan Zheng and Yue Wangshu upstairs.

Yue Wangshuwu couldn't take it all in his eyes, the inside of this dry building was really unusually lively, and they were all dressed in silk, there was a stage set up in the very spacious hall, the dancers were dancing on the stage, and many guests applauded constantly. Some people threw money up there, but they thought it was a red-light district.

Of course Yue Wangshu knew that this was a restaurant, and even if there were kabuki, they were all invited from outside, and they only sold their performances and not their bodies.Even so, there is still a bit of a state of ecstasy.

"Not inferior to the Secretary of the Jiaofang..." Yue Wangshu couldn't help expressing emotion.

Seeing that her eyes were only on the downstairs, Yan Zheng had no choice but to grab her hand and drag her into the private room.

As soon as he entered the private room, he found that there were already a dozen servants standing there. Fortunately, the private room was big enough, and these servants were neatly waiting by the side, so they didn't feel crowded.

As soon as the door of the private room was closed, the eunuchs and guards dressed as servants knelt down one after another.

Yan Zheng frowned: "Since you're outside, don't stick to these things. Keep two cloth dishes, and the rest go outside and wait."

"Yes!" The people on the ground responded in unison, lowered their eyebrows and retreated for most of the time, and the private room was quiet just now.

As for the two people left behind, Yue Wangshu knew each other, one was Zhang Ji, the chief manager, and the other was Wang Chong, the embroiderer!At this time, Wang Chong actually changed his clothes. He was no longer dressed as a small merchant, but changed into a gold-woven satin suit.

Yue Wangshu took a look and was speechless.

The king asked for instructions with a smile on his face: "Can you call a female singer to come in and play a piece of music?"

Yan Zheng frowned, and was about to reprimand, but Yue Wangshu smiled and said, "I think it's okay." She didn't really want to listen to the music, but wanted to see who the embroidered guard had arranged for.

Yan Zheng turned his anger into a smile in an instant, and waved his hands: "Go."

"Yes, wait a moment!"

When Wang Chong went out, the eunuch of Yuqiandu, who was pretending to be a servant, came in with drinks and delicacies. This was supposed to be an errand for the waiter of the restaurant, but the people in front of the imperial court dared to ask outsiders to come in, and they personally took over the entrance and inspected it. Dare to send it in.

Yue Wangshu couldn't help asking: "The food is served before ordering?" She didn't even see the menu.

Zhang Ji hurriedly said: "These are the treats of the rich businessman surnamed Wang, and they all order the signature wine and dishes of Qianlou."

Yue Wangshu heard the delicious meat dishes and nodded, "That's okay."——She has been a vegetarian for three months, as long as she can eat meat.

(End of this chapter)