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The two talked and laughed, washed their hands, and turned to the table.

An Rui was already helping to prepare the vegetable soup, and seeing them come back, he eagerly came over to help Zhuyuan.

Zhu Yuan was flattered: "Daddy An Rui is polite, I can do it myself."

An Rui smiled and said, "It should be, if it weren't for the master, the slave would wait for you to pour tea and deliver water every day."

Zhu Yuan: "..." To Xie Zheng jokingly, "Are you treating An Rui harshly? Why does he look like he wants to quit?"

Xie Zheng squinted An Rui and said: "If you can use it, I will let him come and serve you."

An Rui's smile froze immediately.

Zhu Yuan chuckled and pacified him: "Don't worry, father-in-law, he's joking."

She was joking, Xie Zheng's side... but it's not necessarily true. An Rui looked at Xie Zheng nervously, for fear that the host would smile for Bo Hongyan and threw him away.

Xie Zheng ignored him, picked up the bowl slowly, picked up a piece of meat, and urged Zhuyuan: "Just ignore him and eat."

This is what does not continue. An Rui immediately sighed with great relief, and hurriedly shrank her neck and stepped back, not daring to go far, next to the door, watching the two masters surreptitiously eating.

Zhu Yuan was so amused, he really came out of curiosity, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Zheng conveniently clamped a piece of ribs to her, and said lightly, "Just scold him a few words."

Just curse? Zhu Yuan naturally didn't believe it, but since this person didn't want to say, she didn't ask.

Thanks to him for picking up the dishes, Zhu Yuan also helped the chopsticks to carry the bowl and ate.

During this period of time, it is estimated that she was raised by the cook of King Su’s Mansion. She went back to Zhu’s house and ate too much, and she was very excited. She went back to talk and didn’t eat much. She was indeed hungry now. Up.

After immersing himself in eating a small bowl, Zhu Yuan heard Xie Zheng next to him say: "Add food."

She looked up, just in time to see An Rui who didn't know when she came to offer him a bowl of rice.

Looking at the two empty bowls piled up next to him, she was speechless: "You didn't eat it at noon, okay? I think you didn't eat it at all, right?"

No matter how fast he eats on weekdays, he is not so fast.

Xie Zheng was as calm as ever, and continued to eat after an "um" sound, but this time the speed finally slowed down.

Zhu Yuan was a little suspicious, glanced away, and saw An Rui who had retreated to the side nodding desperately, raising her eyebrows immediately. Why did Xie Zheng go at noon? Could it be that the kitchen really dare to neglect the master of the palace?

After a meal, Xie Zheng ate nearly two more bowls than usual. After putting down the bowl, he burped slightly.

Zhu Yuan couldn't help laughing: "It's rare to see how you eat like this." She glanced at the tabletop and said, "This is still the taste of our chef. It can be seen that people are still...you really have a problem eating at noon?"

An Rui was there again.

Xie Zheng, who turned his back to him, didn't change his face: "Of course."

Zhu Yuan was dubious: "Well, I'll check back."

In the end, he didn’t find out why. Chef Liu vowed to say that there was no problem. He also provided evidence that even Father An Rui didn’t ask them any guilt. After all, as the chief steward of the palace, if the master is dissatisfied, he Certainly not for the sake of a few minions.

This matter will not stop.

The day continues as usual.

In April Fangfei, the weather is getting warmer.

Taking off her big clothes, Zhu Yuan’s life in the palace has become more and more prosperous. In addition to the chores she used to do in the past few years, she is well-organized and does not need to spend too much attention on the housework. In the remaining time, she can also find time to read books and go shopping. Walk around the garden, every day leisurely and at ease.

More leisurely than when in Zhu's Mansion.

If it weren't for just getting married, and meeting Zhu Dad for promotion, she would not be too arrogant, and she would definitely have to go out and stroll around the shop.

That's right, Xie Zheng finally started to go out to work-he was arranged by Emperor Cheng Jia for an internship in the Ministry of Rites.

The Ministry of Etiquette, the ritual system of the five rites and the method of school tribute. In other words, it is in charge of the Dayan decree system, sacrifices, schools, imperial examinations, etc.

This is a pure and expensive government, there is no oil and water, and there is no great power.

Xie Zheng went to the local area for three years, and when he came back, he worked with the staff to draw up a "Guidelines for the Treatment of Various Disasters in the County Government", and then sealed Wang Kaifu, married... a series of vigorously.

Coupled with the performance he had vacated a few years ago, everyone was waiting for Emperor Chengjia's arrangement.

Earlier, there were rumors that Xie Zheng wanted to go to the Ministry of Engineering, and some people secretly laughed at themselves, thinking that this son was indulging in tricks and unbearable tasks.

As a result, Xie Zheng was thrown to the Ministry of Rites by Emperor Chengjia.

The crowd was in an uproar.

There are ridicules and sarcasm, and naturally there are those who support it and strongly oppose it. The reasons are nothing more than those, such as "Su Wang has a unique vision and cannot be buried in the Ministry of Rites", "Su Wang has made a lot of contributions to the tax law, but Go to the Ministry of War", "The King Su has some insights into the art of war, but you can go to the Ministry of War"...

Emperor Chengjia was so annoyed that he directly exposed: "That stinky boy chooses the place himself, you talk to him!" After that, he flung his sleeves and left.

Everyone under the stairs looked at each other.

Therefore, on the first day of work, Xie Zheng had just finished wandering around with the excitement of the Shangshu Book of the Ministry of Rites. Before he started to get familiar with the affairs, he was blocked by a few adults who came by with excuses.

The Etiquette Department, who had just returned to his office, popped up again and blocked them out: "My sirs, the Etiquette Department is working at this moment, please don't disturb! If something happens, we will make an appointment later and talk in detail."

"Hurt, your ritual department is very idle, and it doesn't matter if you say a few words."

"Who said that? I'm very busy here!"

"Old Huang, King Su is really a violent thing with you. You can also persuade you!"

"Go, go, why am I violent here? The Ministry of Rites is in charge of the five ceremonial system and the method of tribute. How can it not compare to you?"

"Old Huang..."

"Masters." Xie Zheng walked out and bowed to the noisy adults.

"The prince is in peace." Everyone hurriedly responded.

"The next official is standing in the Ministry of Rites at the moment, taking the post of Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites. In Gong Yan Gong, you adults can call me,'Thank you, Sir.

All the adults:...

Is this determined to serve in the Ministry of Etiquette?

Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites triumphed: "Master Xie is right, in public speaking, do you have anything to discuss with our Ministry of Rites?"

Xie Zheng also nodded solemnly: "If you have something, you can talk to Mr. Xu, Mr. Jiang, or even Mr. Huang in the department."

All the adults:...

Yes, the people involved are not interested, they frustrated, and they dispersed.

The crowd beat haha ​​a few times, and the birds and beasts scattered.

Master Huang, Shangshu from the Ministry of Etiquette, turned back, Xie Zheng's arm: "Look carefully, if you don't understand, just come to me!"

Xie Zheng nodded.

Master Huang patted his arm pretentiously, turned his back, and left cheerfully.

Xie Zheng said slightly.

Today's situation just shows that he chose the right one.

He is only twenty-one now, and it is still a few years away from when he was in full swing in his last life. If he accepts the current posture of raging fire and cooking oil, he will definitely invite Jiadi to be jealous.

He still remembers that when Emperor Chengjia asked him where he was going to practice, the inquiring sight...

After he chose the Ministry of Engineering, Concubine Shu came to him, and during the talk, she also revealed a bit of information-after he returned from Channing, Emperor Chengjia had never been to Zhaochun Palace.

Emperor Chengjia is now only forty to six...

It's early.

He needs to be low-key and low-key.

...

Zhu Yuan at the other end started to wave.

Xie Zheng goes out to work every day, leaving early and returning late at night. It's not easy to chat with her on paper, so he might be exposed.

As soon as Xie Zheng left, she was the only master left in the house, and there was not even a person to talk to-chatting with Gu Yu and Mother Xu, and they couldn't talk a little bit.

I wish Yuan felt bored.

For some reason, it's the same on weekdays. After working on things and reading a book, now it's just that Xie Zheng is not there.

Probably because when Xie Zheng was in the front yard, she could get in touch with her pen, or could see people in a few steps.

Zhu Yuan laughs at herself.

No matter how decent the noodles are, they are nothing but noodles.

After being depressed for a few days in the house, Zhu Yuan decided to go for a walk and inspect her store.

Well, before that, she had to go to Liao Zhai first and settle the draft fee of Mr. Jin Yong-although it was not the story she wrote, she racked her brains to present the story, and it took a lot of effort, and she still had to get hard money.

Therefore, when Xie Zheng went to the Ministry of Rites to read the ritual system, I wish Yuanhuan went out happily and went straight to Liao Zhai.

Seeing her, Jiang Cheng, who had already matured a lot, knelt down with a puff: "Wang Hao!"

Zhu Yuan was shocked: "Steward Jiang, you, you get up first... if you have something to say!"

Jiang Cheng looked up, his eyes burning, and even looked at her with tears: "Wang Hao, you have finally gone out! If it weren't for the prince's refusal, the little one would wait to stand at the gate of the palace just to see you!!"

Zhu Yuan:...

Wait, Jiang is in charge, we are both married, there is no future!

Not only her, but Gu Yu, Mother Xu and others behind her all changed their faces.

Fortunately, as soon as Jiang Cheng spoke, he realized that what he said was fascinating, and immediately gave himself two big ear scrapers: "Bah, look at the small mouth!" After finishing, he immediately smashed his head, "Wang Fei forgive me. Sin, small... the small mouth really can’t speak!! The small one just wants to say-Empress Wang, "The Swordsman" is over, you should start writing!!"

Zhu Yuan:...

Scared to death.

Is there such a reminder?

"You said Mr. Jin Yong's? All I know is this one." She was angry. She is not a genius, how can she remember so many Jin Yong novels? This "Swordsman", because she likes a few characters in it, and watched it many times, she has a deep memory of the plot.

Another one? impossible!

"Besides, I'm still serializing "Shining" next door."

Jiang Cheng immediately cried: "Wang Concubine, you can't do this to me!!"

Zhu Yuan:...