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

The Wen couple seemed to have seen the dawn, and after discussing it, they sent a servant to find Wen Ningxun.

Wen Ningzun was secretly happy, her face was pale with deep sorrow.

After all, it was the daughter he loved and grew up with since he was a child. Seeing her haggard appearance, Wen Sheng felt a little bit reluctant.

"Father knows that his daughter doesn't want to enter the palace, after discussing with your mother today, he came up with a solution."

Wen Ningzun's eyes lit up suddenly, worried that she would quickly restrain herself.

"What do father and mother think of?" asked timidly.

There is no arrogance, self-willedness, arrogance and rudeness in front of others.

"Do you know how to substitute peaches for plums?"

Wen Ning pecked her head.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the former side house, and I will return in three days."

Wen Ningzun couldn't hide her smile anymore, "Thank you daddy, thank you mother."

Seeing his daughter smiling again, Wen Sheng was also very relieved. He vainly wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and said: "Go to the side house and wait patiently for a few days. You can't show your face until that person enters the palace. As soon as the time is over, Dad will send someone to pick you up, and you will be the third young lady."

Her eyes flicked between the two, and she asked timidly: "Who is the person in Daddy's mouth?"

Wen Sheng was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hide her words, so he made a mess one day, and waved his hand, not intending to let her know, "You guys go back first, I have something else to do."

Wen Ningzun curled her lips, and was reluctantly pulled away by Jiang Sushang.

On the way, Wen Ning let go of the maid, and said angrily: "How can mother take my daughter away?!"

"Leaving you there makes your father angry?" Jiang Sushang scolded: "It took me a long time to convince your father. You should stop for a few days. If you encounter something you don't understand, come and ask me. Don't bother your father."

Wen Ningzun nodded, and after she calmed down, she also felt that she had been reckless just now. Seeing her attitude softened, Jiang Sushang was relieved.

I'm afraid that this girl will commit a crime with one nerve.

The two talked while walking, Jiang Sushang told her their thoughts, and Wen Ningzi sneered: "That little bitch should be like this, a man is like a woman, locked in the harem all his life, just thinking about it Just thinking about it makes me feel relieved.”

After letting out a sigh, she still had concerns, "Mother, my daughter is worried, what if the emperor finds out that he is a man?"

"The emperor's actions are nothing more than..." She changed her words abruptly when she reached this point, "It was just to make a superficial effort for the ministers, besides you, there are several young ladies who were selected into the palace. There are countless beauties in the harem, so they are just being favored The imperial concubine is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

The imperial concubine Meng Suyun, who is being favored in the palace, is the youngest daughter of the empress dowager's elder brother. She has been favored by the emperor since she was a child, with a charming face.

At five o'clock the next day, Wen Ningzi remembered Jiang Sushang's words, hurriedly packed her bags, and left quietly through the back door in a rented carriage.

Wen Yao fell asleep until the sky broke, and then woke up yawning.

Chang San has been studying cooking seriously recently, and his cooking has improved somewhat.

Wen Yao was not used to being watched while eating, so he forced Chang San to eat at the table.Chang San vomited sour water while eating, "Young master, our japonica rice is not enough for tomorrow."

Wen Yao paused slightly with his hand holding the bamboo chopsticks, then raised his head and asked, "Are there other rices besides japonica rice?"

"There is still some rough rice, and so is brown rice." Chang San frowned and replied, both coarse rice and brown rice are eaten by servants, how can the young master eat them.

Wen Yao raised his eyebrows happily at Chang San who was opposite, "Don't worry, we still have lunch at noon."

Chang San wanted to remind the young master that he didn't need to eat at noon, but every time he saw the young master was devouring his food, he swallowed the words again.

In the past few days, he has been eating three meals a day with the young master, which makes him feel extravagant and unreal.

If Wen Yao knew what he was thinking, he would probably vomit blood, and three meals a day would be a luxury, but you have never seen four or five meals a day.

After the meal, Chang San was busy cleaning, while Wen Yao sat in the courtyard, staring at the Shiqiong Bridge in a daze, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. It had been several days, and he hadn't figured out a way to make money.

It's easy to open a restaurant based on his skills, but he has no rent, no contacts, and the monthly bill is negligible.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

At this time, outside the Shiqiong Bridge, a young man wearing wattle came over, carrying a sack, and when he saw Chang San, he hurriedly said, "Sir, come quickly and get it, this is the food you are waiting for."

Chang San hurriedly wiped his hands on his clothes, ran over to pick up the sack, and the man left after delivering the things, as if he didn't see Wen Yao.

Chang San dug out the contents of the bag, only some fruits smaller than sweet potatoes, he jumped up angrily, "The people in the main room are too hateful, the villain went to them to argue."

"Calm down." Wen Yao grabbed him, "These potatoes are also good, I'll make you potato cakes tonight."

Chang San's brows are still not loosened. What are these fruits that are not as big as sweet potatoes and yellow in color called?I was very puzzled, how did the young master know that it was called Yang...Yangyao?

Wen Yao wondered if he should get some potato cakes to sell.

As everyone knows, this idea was shelved for a long time before it was realized.

The next day, the morning light was faint.

Wen Yao got up and peeled potatoes with Chang San. Just as he was about to enter the kitchen, he was told by a servant that Wen Sheng was invited. He had no choice but to put down his work and go with someone hungry.

Chang San was worried and wanted to follow, but Wen Yao flatly refused, "I'll be back in a while."

Wen Yao was pushed into the main hall by the servant, his attitude was still rude, and Wen Yao didn't care about him.

"Third Young Master, please wait here a moment."

Wen Yao calmly hummed, and only sat in the armchair leisurely when he saw people leave.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Wen Sheng came forward arrogantly. Wen Yao met his gaze and felt a chill. This man's dislike for the original owner was really undisguised.

Wen Sheng kept his original attitude, giving sweets first and then lying. Wen Sheng asked him how he was doing, and after hearing how the food was, he scolded the servant again. It's a pity that that expression was not born in later generations as an actor.

After a while, the servants came in with the wooden case. Wen Yao was already hungry, looking at the plates of carved cockles and clams, he couldn't wait to laugh.

But if there is nothing to show courteousness, it is either rape or robbery.

Then Jiang Sushang also came. She sat down under Wen Sheng, looked at Wen Yao and said with a humble and guilty expression: "Yao'er, it was mother's fault before, and mother will apologize to you first, and your second sister also hurry up It's time for the palace, our Wen family will still rely on your second sister in the future, mother knows that you have some misunderstandings with her, and mother has been neglecting to discipline her, so here I am apologizing to you with tea instead of wine."

In this era, it is rare for the elders to work hard to apologize to the younger generation. Wen Yao felt a little better, but he was also wary of the two of them, and only raised his glass when he saw her drinking tea.

It's okay to drink tea.

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was worrying too much, the original owner is a good-for-nothing, why should they think about murdering him?Probably discovered his use value and planned to pick up the family affection that had been trampled down to nothing.

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