Evil Sovereign, please be reserved: National teacher, can't afford to offend!

Chapter 4

Tang Jiu continued with a deadpan JPG.

But this can't change Jun Yanzhi's very happy mood at this time.

Soon the little eunuch on the other side of the imperial dining room led a few maids to file in, placed the delicacies on the table, and quickly retreated.

We all know that our Majesty doesn't like to be disturbed when eating, especially when our master is here.

In fact, those people were thinking too much. The reason why Jun Yanzhi didn't like people around at this time was because he didn't like people disturbing the two-person world between himself and the national teacher.

When those palace daughters saw Tang Jiu in their eyes, they wished they could put their own eyes on Tang Jiu's body.

Our little-minded emperor still drank jars of old vinegar.

There are not many meals on the table, but they are all very delicate, among which there are bright red peppers everywhere.

Tang Jiu is a native of Sichuan and likes spicy food.Anyone who has seen her eat knows this.

But Jun Yanzhi's taste is very bland, as all the palace servants who have served him since childhood know.It's just that I don't know when it started, our emperor's taste, which was originally light, became a lot heavier.

"How does the national teacher think of the imperial chef in my palace?"

"Nature is excellent."

"Why don't I send the imperial chef to the National Teacher's Mansion another day? Then the National Teacher can eat it when he wants to eat."

Tang Jiu: "..."

Don't speak in such a tone, she seems to be very edible!In fact, it is not good.

"That's settled then."

"Let's keep it for the emperor, I don't need it!"

Tang Jiu held back for a long time, and only said this sentence.

He sighed helplessly.

Jun Yanzhi had a half-smile expression on his face, and his phoenix eyes scanned Tang Jiu up and down.

Tang Jiu felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Although Jun Yanzhi was usually not serious when facing her, Tang Jiu would not have any other thoughts because of this.

The person in front of him could change from an unfavored prince back then to the current king of a country, so how could he not be deeply thoughtful.

How many of those who become emperors will be little white rabbits?
So it was just right, just right.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere didn't feel too awkward.

Even just watching the two of them have a meal is enjoyable.

Jun Yanzhi helped Tang Jiu grab a piece of chicken wing.

Tang Jiu stretched out his hand and picked up the parsley in front of him, and only halfway through it did he seem to remember something, and hurriedly stuffed the parsley into the bowl in front of him.

But Jun Yanzhi didn't want Tang Jiu to make a move first, put Tang Jiu's coriander into his bowl, and then ate it.

Tang Jiu: "..."

Tang Jiu, who took a long time to find his own voice, said. "Your majesty... this... is unreasonable"

"No problem. Did Ai Qing forget that I like coriander?"

Tang Jiu: "..."

Well, she ate everything, and she couldn't do anything to the man in front of her, maybe she could open his mouth and snatch the coriander back, or something.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiu ignored the unnaturalness in his heart, and ate the bright red boiled fish in front of him without changing his face.

The meal was satisfying for two.

One is physical, the other is psychological...

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(End of this chapter)