The scumbag of fast wear Cong Liangji

Chapter 650 Wisdom Fighting Farming Girl (30)

After a while, the food came.The person who prepared the dishes first served Zhao Yushu a steaming hot soup all night. After he drank it, he couldn't help admiring: "When is there an excellent chef in the kitchen? This soup is cooked very well!"

Jun Yan said: "Sister An made it, the ingredients are fresh, and the prince hasn't tasted other dishes for a long time, so he thinks it's delicious."

"That's right." After he finished his soup and tasted a few dishes, he stopped moving his chopsticks.

Jun Yan felt a little strange, these dishes were rarely eaten in ancient times, especially the deformed eggplant and colorful peppers.The taste of the dishes produced by An Yun Nuan Space is not bad. Why did Zhao Yushu put down the chopsticks after a few moves?

Zhao Yushu sighed: "It's not as good as one ten-thousandth of my concubine's."

Jun Yan couldn't help but blushed, and said, "My lord is absurdly praised. How can my concubine compare with Sister An?"

"In my opinion, she is just opportunistic. When it comes to cooking, the concubine is better. And the concubine will only cook for the king alone, which is the king's blessing."

Jun Yan was very moved, but he guessed wrong on one point, the dishes she cooked had already been tasted by many people, including Zhao Yushu.

"The end of the year is approaching, thank you for your hard work." After eating, he held Jun Yan's hand.

Hard work is not enough. At the end of the year, it is not up to her to sum up all kinds of costs. She is just taking care of the overall situation, and other things need the cooperation of the people under her.

Physical strength is not a problem for her, but mental strength is... hey!No wonder my brain has been unable to keep up recently, and it is time to rest because I overuse my brain.

Zhao Yushu stayed at Jun Yan's place overnight, but Jun Yan didn't drive him out of the hospital, but let him stay.

Zhao Yushu also had bad luck this year, and it has not been going well.He went out early and returned late to plot big things, but year after year passed, the emperor's power would only become stronger and stronger, and there would be no mistakes.

Seeing that Zhao Yushu's chances were slim, Jun Yan said softly: "My lord, isn't it good to live like this? Idle clouds and wild cranes, enjoy yourself!"

"When does this king not want to live such a happy life like a fairy, but this king is in the emperor's house, and he has already been jealous of the emperor. Whether it is the emperor's brother or this king, if this king ascends to the throne, he will also worry about it." The brothers below rebelled, endangering the king's life. Therefore, the king will kill him. On the contrary, the emperor's brother will do the same!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled wryly and said: "Success or failure depends on one action. If it succeeds, it will be famous forever. If it fails, it will be infamous for thousands of years. No matter what the outcome is, Jun Yan, I will entrust you into the water."

Once something happened to Zhao Yushu, she would not live on.What's more, the army was defeated like a mountain. If the emperor finds out about this, not only will the entire family of Prince Xiang's mansion be slaughtered, but the Sun family will also suffer misfortune.That's why Zhao Yushu lives carefully every day, like walking on eggshells.

"My lord, it's the Chinese New Year. Did you say it will snow on the New Year's day?"

"Yes." With soft eyes, he hugged Junyan into his arms. "Why, do you like snow?"

"No, it's not. I just like watching people walking in the snow, and it's good to just keep watching."

"Then I will let you take a good look at it!"

He walks the talk, and what he says will come true.

"It's getting dark, go to bed early."

Jun Yan nodded, closed her eyes, and fell asleep slowly.

The next day, I received a notice from the palace that the empress wanted to meet with all the wives to have a brief discussion in the palace, and then everyone chatted, took a stroll in the imperial garden, and then returned home to continue the day's work.

(End of this chapter)