Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 24 Her Little Thoughts

"You made this sweet-scented osmanthus cake well, but yesterday's sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made from last year's sweet-scented osmanthus. It has a strong aroma and is sweet but not greasy." Yan Wan crossed her arms and looked at the shopkeeper calmly, "This is intentional today. It’s hard for me and hard for you, even the three-year-old osmanthus has been dug out.”

The shopkeeper looked at her in disbelief, "You can taste all this?"

"Doudou?" Yan Wan shouted.

Doudou rolled up her sleeves, laid out the uneaten roast duck racks on the table one by one, and put them together quickly.

An incomplete roast duck with a duck leg missing just appeared on the table.

Zhilan was dumbfounded. Is this okay?

"How dare you do this..." Zhilan came back to her senses, "Do you really think we are easy to bully?"

The shopkeeper felt guilty, but he still had to show off his attitude of being a big bully to the customers, "People from the countryside, please stop talking nonsense and making nonsense here. If you dare to slander our Fude Tower again, be careful and I will send you to the official!"

"You'd better send me in." Yan Wan stood up while holding the desk, "After all, I have a lot of problems. I have a big mouth and a loud voice. If I go out and shout like this, the whole capital will know what your Ford Tower is doing. .”

The shopkeeper's eyes were fierce, "Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

While talking, a large number of thugs entered the room.

Zhilan quickly picked up Doudou, walked to Yan Wan and stood beside her.

"What, you want to take action?" Yan Wan pointed out the window, "Are you afraid that I'll call someone?"

The shopkeeper sneered, "Since I can make Fu Fu Tower look like this in the capital, I'm naturally not afraid of idiots like you."

"Really?" Yan Wan smiled, "Zhilan, which one is more powerful, the regent's palace or the government office?"

Zhilan looked cold and answered loudly, "Who the hell is the government office? It dares to touch people from the regent's palace? I'm afraid I'm tired of living and want to die!"

"You alone are worthy of mentioning the Regent's Palace?" the shopkeeper sneered, "Catch them and send them to the official!"

A woman suddenly rushed out of the window, holding a sword in her arms and her eyes were cold, "Who dares!"

"Zhiyue!" Zhilan was delighted.

Yan Wan: "??"

Also from the Regent's Palace?

"Whoever dares to touch a hair of Mrs. Wan must get through me first!" Zhiyue looked cold and held the red gold token in her hand. "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, what is this?"

Others may not recognize it, but the shopkeeper has been in contact with dignitaries and knows that there are some things that ordinary people dare not touch.

For example, the red gold order is still the one engraved with the four-clawed python pattern.

There are only two types of people in the world who can use python patterns.

One is the royal family, and the other is the foreign surname Wang.

Like the regent, like the king of Han.

No matter which one, Fudelou cannot be offended.

"Is this really the Prince Regent's Mansion?" The shopkeeper quickly waved his hand, "Go down, go down, get out! Get out!"

A bunch of thugs ran out, leaving no one behind.

"Close the door." Yan Wan pointed to the door.

The shopkeeper hurriedly closed the door, turned around and bent down to apologize, "I'm so stupid, I didn't realize that you are actually a noble person."

"After all, I, an idiot, can't stand in your eyes." Yan Wanpi smiled.

Zhilan and Doudou looked at each other and each snickered.

"No, no, no, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot!" The shopkeeper slapped himself, "Look at my mouth, I'm really incompetent. If Mrs. Wan wants to eat anything, just give me the order."

Yan Wan smiled meaningfully, she didn't really come here to eat...

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Regent House.

study. "My lord!" Jingshan saluted, "Zhiyue has passed. With her here from now on, Mrs. Wan will be safe."

It is best to have Zhilan and Zhiyue here, one taking care of the food and daily life, and the other protecting the safety of mother and child.

Bo Yangui stood in front of the window, looking calmly outside, the wind blowing the hair on his temples slightly, and sparse light falling all over his body, outlining his sharp features.

It is as beautiful as this, as smooth as jade, as polished as carved.

"She didn't go to Fudou Tower to attend the banquet." He gently knocked on the window edge with his knuckled hand, and Bo Yangui raised the corners of his eyes and eyebrows slightly, "I always believe that some things will never change in a lifetime."

For example, temperament.

Another example is the way of thinking and how to behave.

Jingshan nodded, "Back then, there were many people who died and ran away. There were not many people who could really recognize them. Concubine Yan was bound to have many temptations. I am in a humble position because I am afraid that Concubine Yan might test something..."

"So what if we find out?" Bo Yangui turned sideways and stared at Jingshan with cold eyes, "Who is she? She knows better than anyone else why she is allowed to live freely in the Regent's Palace."

Jingshan saluted, "Yes!"

The Lord is angry, but he dare not speak any more.

"Didn't you find anything else?" Bo Yangui calmed down, returned to the desk and sat down, flipping through the booklet he had just received.

Jingshan shook his head, "Our people were all watching and found nothing unusual. Maybe those people haven't noticed that Mrs. Wan has come to the capital? Or maybe they don't dare to act rashly. After all, people are similar and we have to be on guard."

Suddenly, Jingshan realized that his master's expression was not right, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Jingshan asked in a low voice.

Bo Yangui breathed out a sigh of relief and threw the book out, "See for yourself!"

"Yes!" Jingshan quickly picked up the folding paper from the ground.

Just one glance, and even his complexion changed.

"A bunch of wine bags and rice bags!" Bo Yangui said with a wave of his sleeves.

Jingshan followed closely behind.

The carriage from the Prince Regent's Palace soon stopped in front of the Liubu Yamen.

Everyone was frightened by the arrival of the regent, but they were all well aware of it.

"The disaster relief officials were killed one after another, and one hundred thousand stones of disaster relief food disappeared." Bo Yangui stood with his hands behind his hands, his whole body solemn, and looked down at the people kneeling down, "You are the emperor's humerus, but you can't share the worries of the imperial court, so you know what you should do crime?"

Zhaoji, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, saluted and said, "This official deserves to die. We have sent people to Lizhou as quickly as possible. However, Lizhou is high in mountains and rivers are far away. There is no news yet. Please forgive me, the regent."

"The Ministry of War quickly mobilized troops to assist Lizhou. If any bandits or people with evil intentions are encountered, they will be killed without mercy!" Bo Yangui knew that someone must be causing trouble here.

You Sangzhong, the Minister of War, quickly kowtowed and said, "I understand!"

Outside the door, there was a cough.

The room suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, Bo Yangui raised his hand, and everyone immediately stood up and saluted.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister!" Everyone bowed and quickly left the door.

Prime Minister Hu Junde, with hair as white as frost and an elder with a long beard, served the emperor during his reign, later became the emperor's tutor, and became an assistant minister when the emperor died. He was also Bo Yangui's teacher. He was always cautious and quite prestigious in the court. .

"Teacher!" Bo Yan returned and saluted.

There was no one in the room, so there was no need for the master and apprentice to pretend.

"This matter is very difficult, and I know you won't be able to bear it." Hu Junde sat down, "So come here quickly, lest the regent gets angry and blood flows."

Bo Yangui said nothing, with his usual indifferent attitude.

"I know you are worried, so I will recommend someone to you." Hu Junde smiled meaningfully, "Let him do this errand, which will save you a lot of worry."

Bo Yangui's eyes darkened slightly, "What the teacher said is..."

(End of this chapter)