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

After busying for a while, Wen Yao saw Ye Chu standing not far away, he pursed his lips, on the one hand, he was afraid that the saint would be rude, on the other hand, he was quite happy that Ye Chu could come.

He couldn't help guessing that the emperor came here because of him, otherwise, the emperor would run to the imperial dining room if he had nothing to do. Scholars would avoid this place, and as the emperor, he would definitely not come to the imperial dining room easily.

Thinking of this, I felt a little joy in my heart.

Recalling this period of getting along, he found that Ye Chu was not as cruel/violent as described at the beginning of the novel. Maybe the other party was a virtuous gentleman, but he was suppressed by the true protagonist's light.

He remembered that the male protagonist in the novel seemed to be the emperor of another country. As for the other party’s name, he can’t remember it anymore. In his memory, he only remembered the cowardice and misery of the original body, the scheming of the two sisters, and his father. I don't like the stepmother's entrapment, and Ye Chu introduced at the beginning of the novel.

Wen Yao really couldn't remember the others.

Ye Chu had noticed Wen Yao's gaze a long time ago, and when he thought that the other party would walk over in embarrassment, the other party didn't move?

Just standing there motionless?

He raised his eyebrows and waited patiently for a while, but Wen Yao still didn't make any move, then he couldn't wait any longer and walked towards Wen Yao.

The sound of ice hitting Gayu sounded, and Wen Yaofang suddenly came back to his senses, "What?"

Ye Chu smiled lightly, Wen Yao's naive appearance was really cute.

"What is this for?"

Wen Yao turned around, and was about to say to him, "I don't have eyes, so I can't see by myself." After thinking about it, she suddenly calmed down. She almost got into trouble just now, and then thought of Ye Chu's identity.

As an aristocrat, with dragon blood and phoenix marrow, he was raised as a "prince prince" since he was a child, how could he know the chef who was abandoned by this era?

So he swallowed, and recalling the story Ye Chu told before going to bed last night, he couldn't help but soften his tone, "I'm making mung bean paste, and I need it to make mung bean cake."

Ye Chu had never heard of mung bean cakes, so he didn't rush to ask, knowing that Wen Yao would tell him when the cakes were ready.

"Is it finished now?" After a while, Ye Chu asked.

Chang San and another not-so-tall imperial chef took a large pot of mung bean paste. Chang San turned his head and searched for his young master. When he saw the person standing beside the emperor, he immediately put down what he was doing and ran over to whisper. Ask: "Small, is it enough, little master?"

Wen Yao appraised it, then nodded, Chang San straightened his back immediately, and shouted to everyone: "That's enough, carry the things in."

Everyone was working swiftly for a while again. With a few words from Wen Yao and Ye Chu, they almost finished the stove, and when Wen Yao went in, they added maltose, granulated sugar and brassica (tái) seed oil to the mung bean paste, Stir well, then put it into the iron pan and heat it up for a while.

Wen Yao worked so hard that he forgot to introduce the steps in detail to them. Fortunately, everyone observed carefully and followed Wen Yao's pace and slowed down.After the mung bean paste was heated in the pot, Wen Yao took it out with a spoon, and kneaded it after cooling down.

At this time, the mold is needed. Wen Yao asked them to prepare several types of molds. Fill the mold with mung bean paste, press it hard, and then take out the formed mung bean paste. The mung bean cake is done.

An hour later, Wen Yao made another rose cake.

Although it is the first time to make rose cake, after making several other cakes, Wen Yao has become more proficient in his craft. This time, the rose cake has a ruddy color and looks very attractive to rich ladies.

In particular, Wen Yao intends to use the flower language of later generations.

His handwriting is quite good, but it is still a bit weaker than Ye Chu's, so he figured that if he asked the emperor to write these words of flowers, and then find someone to rub them out, the effect would be better. After making up his mind, he would have lunch He made a lot of Ye Chu's favorite food, and he asked Li Quan for these.

You don't know that Li Quan turned around and sold him.

Ye Chu listened to Li Quan's report, his eyebrows moved involuntarily, and his aura changed drastically. Li Quan, who had been by his side all the year round, had already felt this subtle change. He took these changes into his eyes calmly, and also He understands more about the importance of Wen Yao to the emperor.

After leaving the imperial study room, he mentioned something to the servants in the palace.

It was all about admiration for Wen Yao, and how much the emperor valued Wen Yao.

So everyone knows that the person brought by the emperor this time is not of high status, but he can't stand the other party's position in the heart of the Holy One. It is comparable to a noble concubine, no, it is more important than a noble concubine.

These people are not fools, after learning that Wen Yao's backer is the emperor, they all rushed to praise him.

After all, everyone can clearly distinguish the importance of the ruler and the minister.

No matter how powerful the Meng family is, they are nothing but courtiers. There is an old saying that the king must die if the minister wants to die.

So Wen Yao noticed the changes in the crowd that afternoon, but he only wondered for a while, and soon he went outside the Imperial Study Room. There is also an Imperial Study Room in the Xiangshan Palace, which is no smaller than the Imperial Palace.

When the guards outside saw Wen Yao, he immediately said, "Master Wen, the emperor is inside."

Wen Yao nodded and smiled at them, the guards blushed immediately, and when they finished thinking, they actually saw Master Wen smiling, wondering if they would be punished if the master found out?

But it doesn't matter even if he is punished, who made Master Wen smile so nicely.

Without knowing it himself, Wen Yao took in several fanboys.At this moment, he had already seen Ye Chu sitting at the head of the desk.

Ye Chu had already heard all the movements in front of the outside, and when Wen Yao came in, he pretended that he hadn't heard anything and continued to read the memorial.

Wen Yao took a breath, and slowly approached him, looking for something to talk to: "The emperor is reading the memorial?"

"Yeah." No more words, no less words.

Wen Yao came to his hand, looked down at the memorials in his hand, and some eunuchs had stamped their seals with the palm seals of the supervisors of ceremonies.

Some need to be approved by Ye Chu himself.

Ye Chu was not at all afraid of being seen by Wen Yao, and he let him watch as he wished.

Wen Yao glanced twice, then looked back, and his eyes stopped on Ye Chu's stern face.

The words I wanted to say flowed around my mouth several times, but they fell back/in my mouth/and I couldn't say them.

While hesitating, he was actually attracted by the other party's handsome face.

After staring at it for a while, the eyes moved down to the Adam's apple of the other party, the protruding throat rolled up and down, half hidden in the collar, I didn't know what would happen if I tasted it, after realizing what I was thinking, His face was hot for a while, he hurriedly looked away and coughed lightly.

Although Wen Yao's fiery gaze was very useful, Ye Chu didn't dare to look any further. His exposed Adam's apple moved up and down, making Wen Yao's face even hotter.

Why is the emperor and the emperor so sexy? !

That shy little appearance almost made Ye Chu unable to hold back, and hugged him fiercely, but worried that his behavior was too aggressive and frightened the other party, Ye Chu could only hold back his anger , dressed in a dress and asked solemnly: "Did you get a cold?"

Wen Yao shook his head to himself, and heard Ye Chu ask again: "You came to see me?"

Nodding his head lightly, this fell into Ye Chu's eyes as if he was shy and embarrassed.

Ye Chu thought Yaoyao was so cute, and his tone of voice was soft like honey, "Miss me?"

Wen Yao retorted in his heart who missed you, but nodded slightly on his face, his blushing face looked like a shy little white rabbit, Ye Chu couldn't help but make a few words, and then got serious / [-] / Jing said: "Not enough ingredients?"

"Enough." Wen Yao hurriedly shook his head when he heard the words and said, "The cakes for Huayan's day are almost done... But there is still one thing missing. A few days ago, I asked Chen Yunfeng to help prepare the portrait, and I asked Zhou Yun and the others to collect flowers Make specimens."

Ye Chu had never heard of specimens, but he had received a noble upbringing and the gift of a gentleman since he was a child, so he did not interrupt Wen Yao, but listened carefully to Wen Yao's words.

"It was enough to prepare these, but today I found that there is still one thing missing, so I specifically want to ask Ziyu for help."

"Oh?" Wen Yao's heart trembled when the ending was raised, "What do I need to do?"

Wen Yao smiled slightly, "It's very simple."

……

After a while, Li Quan prepared the rice paper, bowed and retreated, leaving Ye and Wen in the room.

Wen Yao said, "I told Ziyu to write."

Ye Chu nodded, then thought of something, and asked, "How big should the characters be?"

"It doesn't have to be too big, it's most suitable to write with a small seal pen."

Ye Chu obediently changed to Xiaozhuan writing brush, only to hear the young Qingyue's voice, "Osmanthus fragrans: outstanding, with a magnanimous career."

As Wen Yao's voice fell, Ye Chu also began to write. His handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and his brush strokes were not less than several times better than Wen Yao's calligraphy.

Looking at it, Wen Yao felt a sense of pride in his heart.

After Ye Chu put down his pen, he continued, "Mung Bean: clearing heat and detoxifying."

At this time, of course he can't use another meaning, he can only start from the effect.

On the contrary, Ye Chu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, probably because he didn't expect such a bean to have such effects.

"Di Li: May I, who is pure and innocent, get your pure and innocent love."

Ye Chu's hand holding the pen paused, and quickly continued to write as if nothing had happened.

"Passionate, loving you."

"You are like a sky full of stars, I miss you all the time."

"You are like the morning breeze, I always—"

"I love you."

"Passionate love and hope to have passionate love with you."

Wen Yao recalled the flower language of roses, and added some material himself, only to find that Ye Chu only wrote one row after finishing speaking.

He didn't realize how ambiguous/ambiguous/bone what he said just now, he stopped and asked kindly: "But I spoke too fast?"

"No, don't speak quickly." Ye Chu touched his face.

Although his Yaoyao spoke bold words, he was still too cute.

Ye Chu couldn't help wondering whether Wen Yao also liked him?

No, I can't think about it anymore, he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself to do impulsive things.

Wen Yao didn't think about it at all. Seeing him silent for a long time, he thought it was a man who misunderstood something. After all, no matter how open Chen's folk style is, he can't compare to later generations.

He was about to explain, when Ye Chu's deep and hoarse voice sounded above his head, "This is not a good way to write, and there is not enough paper."

The author has something to say: No, I'm a little excited.

Ye Chu: Yaoyao and I have developed a passionate love.