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

In this world, Shun'an has no relatives. He has been with Li Quan for three years, and he has long regarded Li Quan as a relative. Under the influence of Li Quan, he met many guards. These guards used to work with Ye Chu, and then entered In the ranks of eunuchs.

None of them were real eunuchs, but requested by the emperor. Not many people knew about it, only a few of them.And his master is not a real eunuch.

Shun'an thought of a little father-in-law with whom he has a good relationship. They have known each other for three years, they are very capable in doing things, and they also like to cook.

Generally speaking, he still knows how to cook a few dishes and has a strong learning ability.

"Master, I have a humble friend who likes to cook."

"Can you cook?" Wen Yao asked.

"The villain knows how many dishes he can cook, so it's not about striving for perfection." Shun'an said.

Wen Yao thought to himself, that is to know some small dishes, but if that person is talented in this area, it can be cultivated.

"That person is now... huh?" You Liu invited him, he didn't say it directly, but gestured with his eyes.

Shun'an nodded respectfully after understanding.

"Is it male or female?"

Shun'an was used to the straightforwardness of his questions, so he answered directly, "Men, I used to serve the emperor and Master Ye." Now he is on duty in the supervisor of ceremonies.

When Wen Yao heard that he had passed Ye Chu, he couldn't help but look back at him. Ye Chu raised his eyes and saw the sticky gaze from the young man. He smiled at him without thinking, and then said to Shun'an: " what is his name?"

"The villain calls him Xiaode." After Shun'an finished speaking, he waited for the master to reply, and Wen Yao said without thinking too much: "Since the person was recommended by you, then I will trust you once, tomorrow Go back and tell him to come and see me."

Shun'an was very happy, and quickly bowed to salute, "The villain thanked the master for Xiaode."

Wen Yao snorted and waved them all out. The small room was instantly empty. Ye Chu got up and turned from the side of the black lacquered wooden table to Wen Yao's side, and sat down next to Wen Yao, with their arms close to each other. With his legs next to his legs, the heat from the man's body was continuously transmitted to the surface of the skin through the clothes that were neither thick nor thin, and then penetrated into the skin layer, irritating Wen Yao's limbs little by little.

After a while, Wen Yao's palms were sweating profusely. He closed his eyes and forced his heart to slow down, but no matter how he adjusted his breath, his heart kept beating loudly.

Wen Yao's ears were slightly hot, his eyes dodged, he glanced around, looked left and right, but he didn't dare to look directly into Ye Chu's eyes, for fear of seeing something that would scare him or avoid him from those deep and dark eyes.

Ye Chu didn't seem to notice his evasion, and still leaned against him tightly, as if they were cuddling together from behind.

After a while, Ye Chu said, "I have a little impression of that man just now."

Wen Yao's rapid heartbeat eased a little, he must have the impression that he just waits in front of you every day when he thinks about people.

Before he could reply, Ye Chu continued: "I don't have any impression of the Xiaode he said, but it's not impossible if you really want to use his words. I have a suitable candidate here."

"Who?" There was a smile in the words.

"Zhou Rong."

It's hard for the emperor to remember other people's names.

"He is my secret guard, and he is known as a veteran of chopping wheels in the kitchen."

The tips of Wen Yao's ears returned to normal temperature, and the pinnae of the ears were no longer red. They were as white as jade, warm and delicate, and looked particularly attractive.

Stared at by a pair of eyes as deep as ink, Wen Yao forgot to ask him how he knew Zhou Rong could cook?

Seeing doubts on his face, Ye Chu answered with a low smile, "He used to do it often at the border, especially for a while, preparing food for us while fighting."

"You have a good impression of him?"

Ye Chu looked at him and laughed: "Are you angry?"

I don't know whether it hit his mind or something else, Wen Yao hesitated for a while, then shook his head violently, "What kind of anger am I?!"

The further he said these words, the more confidence he lacked, especially when he caught sight of those fiery eyes, Wen Yao subconsciously recognized them and opened them.

"Aren't you angry?" Ye Chu continued to tease him.

Wen Yao didn't want to continue arguing with him about this matter, so she got up and turned around without saying a word.

As the painted wooden door closed and closed, a faint smile appeared on Ye Chu's mouth.

Wen Yao walked out the door and stood on the porch to slow down. He waited until his cheeks were not so hot before going downstairs.

Several people downstairs were doing their own things, and when they heard the dull sound of the wooden ladder, they raised their heads and glanced hurriedly. After seeing that it was Wen Yao, Liu Qing wanted to put down what he was doing next.

Wen Yao responded one step ahead of him, and he waved his hand and passed him into the main room.

Inside the screen of the main room, the carpenter was so engrossed that he didn't even know that Wen Yao had arrived, so he concentrated on carving the back of the chair.

"What kind of flower is it carved?" He looked at it for a while but couldn't understand what kind of pattern it was.

The carpenter was frightened immediately, and he quickly reacted, stood up, and saluted Wen Yao, "I will see you, Young Master Wen."

"Master, you don't need to be too polite." Wen Yaoxu helped him, "I think the master's carving skills are very good, and the pattern on the back of the chair is lifelike, but because of my ignorance, I don't know what kind of flowers the master is carving?"

"This flower is called Hanla, and it is a plum blossom that grows in the cold winter. However, this flower is very difficult to grow in the early stage, and it will become better and better in the later stages."

"This delicate flower can't stand the severe cold, and it blooms once, twice or four times a year."

"The flowers are really beautiful." Wen Yao praised from the bottom of his heart, and then asked: "How many chairs are there without engraved patterns?"

The carpenter clasped his hands and said, "Returning to the young master, there are still four unfinished chairs."

"That's right." Wen Yao took out the blueprints he had drawn earlier from the front of his lapel. "I still have a blueprint here. There are three different types of chairs on it. Come on, take a look first."

The carpenter took the drawing, unfolded it carefully, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he widened his round eyes, which were full of bewilderment, but felt that the painting was very interesting, which made his evenly beating heart beat half a beat faster with excitement.

"The object in the picture is named sofa, the sand of sand, the hair of hair. Its use is similar to that of a chair but more complicated than that of a chair."

"Can it be done?"

The carpenter became excited when he heard this, but this thing called a sofa was indeed more complicated than a chair, and because of its complexity, Wen Yao didn't worry about being copied.

He had previously discussed with two other carpenters, although the sofa was difficult, they could do it.

Wen Yao was not in a hurry to urge him, and said with discretion: "Look what else you need, tell Chang San what you need, I will find a way to get it here, and I will arrange a few helpers for you here." of."

"Thank you, my lord." The carpenter bowed and said, "Rong Chen will try."

"Okay, I'll put the drawings with you first. It's best to find an artist to copy the drawings twice, and give one copy to the other carpenters."

"I understand." I shouted in my heart, wonderful!Wonderful!The person who designed the blueprints is really talented.

Wen Yao patted him on the shoulder, nodded, and left meaningfully.

In the afternoon of that day, Wen Yao was not in a hurry to return to the palace, and Ye Chu beside him also had a relaxed expression on his face. The two of them strolled along North Street, and there were many vendors and farmers standing or squatting on both sides of the canal.

They walked by in twos and threes pushing small carts, and some hurried over with baskets on their backs. When the wind blew, there was a burst of fragrance.

Wen Yao stopped abruptly, turned around and asked the farmer who rushed over just now: "What are you selling?"

While Wen Yao was speaking, the man had already looked around Wen Yao, seeing that Wen Yao was well dressed, he hurriedly said: "Young master, I sell cakes."

"What cake?"

The man said, "Meatloaf."

"Aside from the meat, there is coriander in the cake?" Wen Yao asked back.

The man nodded quickly, and spoke incoherently, "Yes, young master, you are amazing. The coriander is from my field, so it's very fresh."

Wen Yao knows about cooking, but he doesn't know about the crops that grow throughout the year.

He asked: "Besides making this kind of cake, do you also make other things?"

"Yes." The man hurriedly said, "I can also make vegetable cakes and noodle cakes."

"You know how to make dough." Wen Yao took a closer look at his appearance. The man's skin was dark, which was probably caused by working under the scorching sun for a long time. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked a little naive.

"I want to come with all the cakes in your basket, and follow me on your back."

The big man looked at his small arms and legs and thought it was because he couldn't carry it on his back, so he followed him very affectionately with his back on his back.

Others were jealous when they saw this.

Taking him to the restaurant, the big man suddenly became cautious, and Wen Yao didn't point it out. The three of them entered the lobby, and Wen Yao called the big man to sit down.

Wen Yao sat in a high position, and Ye Chu sat next to him. After glancing at him, he turned to look at the farmer.

The big man was so frightened by Ye Chu's stare, his eyes were downcast, his hands had no place to rest, and he was restless.

Seeing this, Wen Yao cleared his cough, and Ye Chu withdrew some of the coercion he released, and he was relieved that he was no longer being stared at by the big man.

Wen Yao asked Shun'an to serve the tea, and Shun'an moved swiftly, and brought the tea in a short while, served a cup of good tea for the big man, then lowered his eyes and went out.

The big man didn't dare to really drink tea, even if his mouth was cracked with thirst, he didn't dare to touch the delicate and elegant teacup, which was worth a lot of money at first glance.

Wen Yao only thought that his panic was caused by nervousness, and he didn't think too much about it. He asked in a friendly voice, "What's the name of this big brother?"

When the big man heard Wen Yao call himself "Big Brother", he was so shocked that he almost fell off the carved wooden chair. He was thankful and stammered at the same time, "Son, my name is Zhang Mu. I am the third eldest in my family, and everyone in the village calls me that!" Zhang Laosan."

Wen Yao nodded, "Calculate how much money these cakes cost."

Zhang Mu stood up all of a sudden, and carefully calculated how much the meat pie was worth in taels.

After a long time, he raised his head to look at Wen Yao, and said, "My lord, it's a tael of silver."

Wen Yao looked at him with a solemn expression, very serious, and only heard him say: "Here is five taels of silver, you take it."

As soon as he made a gesture, he signaled Shun'an on the side to bring out the five taels. Shun'an quickly went to Zhang Mu and handed over the five taels of silver. Zhang Mu either accepted or refused.