After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

The two ate happily, and the faces of the people waiting outside were very complicated.

A little eunuch said: "Do you smell any fragrance? It's even more fragrant than the one made by the imperial chef."

A court lady said impatiently, "How do you know what the imperial food is like, I think it tastes mediocre."

The maid of honor ignored the bickering between the two. Although she had never eaten imperial food, she felt that the food inside was much more delicious when she smelled the aroma.

Right now they are here to teach Wen Yao a lesson, but they can't give up just because of a little food, besides, they are still locked outside the door, she understands that no big disturbance can be made at this moment, so the door can't be smashed, for fear of alarming the inspector of ceremonies .

They thought they were doing it silently, but they didn't know that Shen Ran had already released the news, and when they turned around and returned, they would know that disaster was imminent, and the two of them, who had ate behind closed doors, didn't seem to know what was happening outside.

After Wen Yao was full, he didn't want to move anymore, so he spread out on the imperial concubine chair and watched Zhichun tidy up the yard.

Wen Yao smacked his mouth twice, and said, "Try skewers next time, that tastes better than barbecue, but next time we need to get a better pot, preferably stainless steel."

Zhichun couldn't understand what he said, and kept moving his hands. Wen Yao realized that the other party didn't understand, but he didn't intend to explain, so he just asked, "Is our Da Chen Yougang?"

"What is steel?" Zhichun had never heard of this name.

"Steel is like iron, but harder than iron." Wen Yao explained briefly.

Generally speaking, both steel and iron are iron-carbon alloys with iron as the main component. Due to the difference in carbon content, the state and structure of iron-carbon alloys change at different temperatures.

The difference between the two comes from the proportion of carbon.

If Da Chen had no steel but only iron, Wen Yao suddenly thought of how to save his life in front of the tyrant in the future. With this technology, the emperor would definitely be tempted.

Wen Yao was secretly happy, and soon fell asleep on the chaise longue, and slept until dark, but Shen Ran in the imperial study reported the overheard conversation to Ye Chu verbatim.

After hearing this, Ye Chu's eyes darkened, and then he confirmed: "He really said that?"

Shen Ran nodded reassuringly.

"Get up." After a long time, Ye Chu rubbed his eyebrows, stared at him, and said in a tone of "I'm proud, I'm proud", "You think the steel in his mouth is really so powerful?"

Shen Ran shook his head, he had never heard of the word "steel".

Pushing people away, Ye Chu leaned on the dragon chair and rubbed his eyebrows lightly. If it was true what Wen Yao said, the nomads on the border invaded again, and Da Chen would be able to fight the enemy with a steel sword. But I don't know if Wen Yao is willing to share the formula Compared with this, Ye Chu is more worried about leaking the news and attracting the attention of the Meng family.He squinted his eyes slightly, and must solve the old things of the Meng family before that.

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After dinner, Wen Yao gathered together to pull weeds in the yard, and Zhichun came out after cleaning the bowl, and followed him to pull the weeds until the moon was hanging on the tip of the tree, then got up and stretched his waist, and asked Zhichun to light the lamp in the yard.

I have been in the book for some time, but I have never been used to the dark nights here, so I ordered Zhichun to light the lamps at night, the courtyard and the house were brightly illuminated, Zhichun looked at the burnt oil lamps, Some distressed thinking, the master is too spoiled.

But what to do?

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Wen Yao crawled into bed and fell asleep.

Zhichun saw that he had gone into the house and fell asleep, so he blew out the burning oil lamp outside, and turned back to his room.

The moonlight shrouded the earth outside, sprinkled the night flowers, the breeze passed by, the branches and leaves were full of reflections, and there were rustling sounds from time to time.

Wen Yao slept soundly, as if he was having a sweet dream, he pouted and ground his teeth, saliva slid down the slightly cracked corners of his mouth.

Wen Yao turned over holding the quilt. In his dream, he was holding a lot of delicious food, including his favorite roast chicken and roast duck, and his favorite French fries and burgers. He drank milk tea and then ate mousse cake. There was an endless amount of delicious food on the table, and he burped in satisfaction.

Patting his chubby belly, he felt that he could fight another three hundred times.

The moonlight cleared, two black shadows flashed, and quickly disappeared under the moonlight. After a while, there were sporadic light spots, and the light spots spread rapidly.

Burned from a corner of the wall to the courtyard.

Zhichun was suddenly woken up by choking, coughing violently, and burst into tears under the stimulation of the thick smoke. In a panic, she thought of Wen Yao, and rushed out. The courtyard was already on fire, and the two rooms on the other side of the blister house were being burned by the fire. .

She didn't dare to delay any longer, so she ran to Wen Yao's house and yelled a few times outside, but Wen Yao didn't make a sound, so she rushed in impatiently, shaking Wen Yao's body wrapped in a quilt, "Little Lord, little master, wake up quickly."

Shaoqing, Wen Yao woke up from his dream, he looked at Zhichun sleepily, and asked in bewilderment for a long time, "Did the ground move?"

Zhichun was so teased that he couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, it's not the earthquake, it's the flood."

"What?!" Wen Yao woke up immediately, wrapped up the quilt, and called Zhichun to rush out.

Fortunately, this place is a little far away from the fire source, otherwise he would have become a barbecue by now.

The east side of the courtyard was burning red, and the smoke was flying everywhere. Wen Yao was wrapped in a quilt and coughed continuously.He and Zhichun escaped from the fire with great difficulty. Fortunately, there was no danger on his side, but the hut and side house were burned to the ground with only a few pillars left.

It is estimated that it will not be long before there will be no stigma residue left.

On the second day, the news of Qianheju Dongyuan leaking water spread throughout the entire palace.

At this time, Wen Yao was sleeping soundly on the dragon bed.

Speaking of which, last night, when Wen Yao was at a loss, Zhichun frantically put out the fire, but the fire was still burning vigorously. Wen Yao was afraid that the quilt would attract the fire, so he hurriedly greeted Zhichun, and the two fled to Muyao Palace in a sneaky way...

After hearing Shen Ran's report, Ye Chu only asked, "Is everything alright?"

"Master Wen is fine."

"Go down."

Ye Chu's face was a little worried, as if he knew that Wen Yao would not be injured.

Before calling the maid to come in and change clothes, he took off his outer shirt and went inside the screen, and stood up from the pool, revealing his well-proportioned back. He put on his dark clothes, and just as he lay down, he heard Wen Yao's voice.

"Eunuch Li let me in quickly, I have something to ask the emperor."

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