"Your Highness, please try it. This is a new dish I developed."

Wen Shao opened his eyes and saw a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs placed in the center of the table in front of him. It was made particularly unique by the exquisite but bland dishes around it, and the all-pervasive aroma filled his nostrils.

On the side, Meng Simin was looking at him expectantly.

Wen Shao thought of the setting of this fictional dynasty. In order to set off the heroine's good cooking skills, while the culture here is prosperous, it is also a complete food desert. Many seasonings are not used. What he eats on weekdays is just water. Boil vegetables and meat, add a little salt.

Now, in order to please him, Meng Simin could not tamper with the food. Wen Shao did not grudge his stomach and finished the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs with rice.

The smile on Meng Simin's face grew wider and wider, so much so that she didn't realize that throughout the entire meal, she didn't hear even a single word from Wen Shao's heart.

After eating, Wen Shao wiped his mouth and said, "Not bad, thank you."

Meng Simin smiled slightly, leaned down and said obediently: "Your Highness, I don't want a reward, I just want you to promise me one thing."

Wen Shao looked up at her, half-smiling but not smiling. Everyone around him took a deep breath - is this slave crazy? If you don't take the reward well, you still dare to make demands to His Highness the Regent!

However, Meng Simin did not panic at all, because she knew that the regent in front of her was definitely not a murderer. She tilted her head, her big eyes were full of purity, and her voice was sonorous and powerful:

"This servant would like to ask Your Highness to take a day off from bathing today."

Jing, as soon as she said these words, all the surrounding sounds disappeared. Everyone looked at her in surprise, not expecting that her request was like this.

Meng Simin lowered her head and seemed a little shy: "Your Highness has been working hard on state affairs, and your body will be overwhelmed. Those ministers will take a bath at a fixed time, but Your Highness does it all year round. I just want to ask Your Highness to take care of yourself. Your Highness's body, But it’s the foundation of the country.”

Wen Shao sneered: "My body is the foundation of the country? Haha, come on, slap your mouth."

Meng Simin was startled and realized that she had said the wrong thing. It was too much. Just when she wanted to say something to make up for it, Wen Shao's personal bodyguard had already arrived.

"Wait a minute!" Meng Simin exclaimed.

Wen Shao held up the tea cup and said calmly: "Hit."

Meng Simin's words were punched into his stomach, and then there was a very clear slap in the air. Wen Shao took a sip of tea. It was not bad. Although it was a food desert, the tea was not bad. No wonder the original body was greedy when he was a child and even fell asleep all night. Not.

It wasn't until Meng Simin's cheeks were swollen and her fingerprints were all over that he stopped and warned: "Go down. From today on, you will go to the kitchen. The cook will do her job and don't stretch your hands too far." long."

Cook?

Meng Simin did not expect that she would be demoted as a cook. In this royal palace, servants also have hierarchies. In the past, the regent was not close to women and did not like women to be close to him. She was a second-class maid.

In the past half month, it was not easy for her to rely on her mind-reading skills to become the regent's only personal maid in the palace. She jumped several levels. Now, just because she said the wrong thing, he was going to demote her. For the cook?

The cook wouldn't wait close by, so how could she stand out?

Although she wanted to win over Wen Shao with her cooking skills, she definitely didn't want to become a cook!

"Your Highness! Please take back your life." Meng Simin knelt down in humiliation and said sadly, "I just want to care about Your Highness..."

"No need, get out."

Meng Simin raised her head in disbelief and looked into Wen Shao's eyes, frantically trying to test his true thoughts, but there was only silence in her ears.

Her mind-reading skills seemed to have failed.

Wen Shao waved his hand, and Meng Simin was taken away.

Cutting flesh with a dull knife is the most painful thing. Since the original body didn't want her to die too easily, Wen Shao made her suffer every day.

Meng Simin is afraid of this man-eating feudal society. She wants to climb up and get the power that can protect herself. Wen Shao will let her stay at the bottom forever——

Always be aware of your own inferiority.

Meng Simin lost ground in front of him this time, and she didn't know how she would be ridiculed by the maids. She is a typical person who is equal to everyone above herself and has a clear hierarchy below herself.

She always had a sense of arrogance when in front of her original body. Although she was polite and well-mannered, her eyes always showed a hint of arrogance. It seemed that in her eyes, Wen Shao was no different from her, they were just human beings.

But for those maids whose level is not as good as hers, she is very satisfied and enjoys the feeling of climbing on top of others.

Meng Simin's purpose was obvious from the beginning. She enjoys the vanity that power brings to her. She hates that others are above her. As long as the original person is still alive, she will never be at the top.

Therefore, even if the original person did not refuse Meng Simin's unreasonable request, she would sooner or later take action against the original person. This just gave her a reason.

In the half month since she was promoted, she had offended many people. Once those people confirmed that she had lost power, Meng Simin would suffer a lot.

In the backyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion, a little white tiger with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like head sneaked in and rushed towards Wen Shao's feet with lightning speed.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Shi Yi, the personal guard, quickly grabbed it. Wen Bai struggled a few times with his paws off the ground. Shi Yi was surprised, "How come there is a tiger in the palace?"

[Woo woo woo, host, look at him! 】

This was an ordinary ancient world. He was now a young tiger and was no match for the well-trained Shi Yi. He was pinched by the back of fate's neck and could only flop around helplessly.

"What a fuss." Wen Shao scolded, and he rescued Wen Bai and held him in his arms, "From now on, he will be the second owner of the house."

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

[Yes, that’s right, see you soon! ] Wen Bai shook his little head proudly.

Shi Yi lowered his head respectfully: "I know my mistake."

A tiger cub appeared inexplicably in the house, but His Highness didn't find it strange and actually liked it very much.

Alas, Your Highness is really becoming more and more difficult to understand.

In any case, in this palace, Wen Shao's wishes were the highest order. Soon, the news that there was a second master in the palace spread throughout the palace.

Meng Simin had just been slapped and driven to the kitchen when she heard that the palace had a new master. This made her think wildly - could it be that Wen Shao had another woman and that's why he treated her like this?

This suspicion made her feel very angry, because she had regarded Wen Shao as her prey from the beginning. Otherwise, why would she try different tricks to please him every day? In modern times, the man who can do this for her has not yet been born. !

Now, she felt the anger of being betrayed by a scumbag.

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