Dai Quan'er smiled a little more kindly, looked the young master up and down, and found that there was nothing wrong with the other party, so she dodged to let Wuyou pass by, while she was half a step behind, and put the release lightly The whisk that was on the table was picked up and flung onto the other arm.

Wuyou walked to the door and noticed that Meng Haoping hadn't followed, looked back with some doubts: "Aren't you coming?"

Wuyou dared to ask this question. Of course, it wasn't that there was a problem with the question, but the problem was that the Holy One recruited Wuyou to go there, but he didn't say that Meng Haoping could follow him.The Holy Majesty does not call, but goes to meet the Holy Spirit privately. Even if it is outside the palace, it is not a very polite thing. What's more, it is not just a matter of politeness, but whether there is any intention to offend the Holy Majesty. .

Meng Haoping froze for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he stood up without talking too much nonsense.

With such a quick action, it seems that he has been waiting for Wuyou to call him early.

The guards guarding the door were a little stunned, okay? They turned their heads and glanced at Dai Quaner, who was calm, and Eunuch Dai. Then he swallowed, and then lowered his head, but he couldn't help but name Wuyou in his heart. An emphasis is added to the above.

Wuyou's house is the closest to Emperor Yongkang. Compared with the occasional wandering in the imperial garden in the palace, the Holy Majesty is much more aggrieved here, and of course there are more houses. Basically, I don't get out of this house very much.

When Wuyou and Meng Haoping came over, there were people in the room besides Emperor Yongkang, but Wuyou didn't care too much, and directly saluted Yongkang Emperor, and after nodding his head, he crawled swiftly. He got up, and sat down in front of Emperor Yongkang.

This small appearance is extremely self-conscious, and there is no need for the Holy One to speak.

On the other side of the Holy Majesty is an aged old man, dressed in black, sitting upright beside Emperor Yongkang, with a kind face on his face, when he watched them come in, those eyes Just looking at Wuyou for a while longer, his eyes are very clear.

Wuyou sat down and glanced at the old man, but he was a little bit suspicious of him. Generally, no one would sit there and receive his own salute when he saluted the Holy One himself. It is hard to say that if someone else salutes the Holy Majesty, this The little old man didn't evade at all and accepted the words directly, maybe someone else was going to blow him up.

After all, saluting this kind of thing is facing one's own parents, one's mentor and one's saint. The rest of the people are afraid that they will be enemies.

However, Wuyou just raised his eyebrows, since Emperor Yongkang himself didn't mind, to be honest, Wuyou didn't mind much either.After all, there is no difference to him between saluting once and saluting a hundred times. They are both saluting. As long as the knee is bent, it is bent. There are not so many other words.

"Wuyou, do you know each other?" Emperor Yongkang looked at Wuyou and stared at his side closely, which was a bit funny.

Wuyou shook his head, looked away, and blushed a little bit: "Wuyou doesn't know him, I'm just curious."

Can you not be curious, not to mention that Wuyou is here at this time, even if others are here, they will be curious that the Holy One will let a little old man sit next to him.

Emperor Yongkang shook his head with a smile: "This is my master, you must honorably call him master."

"Master?" Wuyou tilted his head.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, the Holy Majesty has broken the veteran."

Mr. Mei was able to accept Wuyou's salute, probably because of the majesty's permission, but at this time, Mr. Mei felt that he could not afford to be called "Master Zu".

Although Wuyou is not the Holy Majesty's parent and son, he has also heard how the Holy Majesty treats this one, and he is afraid that even if the parent and son are by his side, he will make way for him.

Although Mei Lao is getting old, he is not confused at all.It was because he knew his identity very clearly that the Holy Majesty sent him and entrusted him with important tasks.

This point, Mei Lao thinks very clearly, so he is also very knowledgeable and interesting.

"Mr. Mei, please don't be polite. Respect the teacher, respect the teacher, at least you, the master, have also taught Changyi, so there is nothing wrong with Wuyou calling you master."

Emperor Yongkang said with a smile, as if he couldn't see Lao Mei's embarrassment.

"What uncle said is very true. Since the elder has taught uncle and mother, he deserves it."

Mr. Mei didn't refuse anymore, left and right were just a title, not to mention it was in private, so it would be unbeautiful to continue to refuse.

Emperor Yongkang called Wuyou to come over. Wuyou didn't know exactly what it was, but there was still Mr. Mei here, and he followed Meng Haoping honestly to become a mural, not talking much at all.

Meng Haoping next to him was quieter than Wuyou, except that he followed Wuyou to salute Emperor Yongkang at the beginning, and never said a word.

Over there, Emperor Yongkang and Mr. Mei were talking, the two of them would not listen more than watch, Meng Haoping pushed the small plate on the table to Wuyou's side and let him eat it.

'it's not good? '

Wuyou blinked a few times, and then, under Meng Haoping's gaze, happily took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

All the things that can be presented in front of the Holy Majesty are exquisite and delicious, a small cake the size of a thumb, one bite at a time, of course, each bite is said to Wuyou, for Meng Haoping, this bite It's definitely not a problem to eat two or three yuan, there are only four or five yuan in a plate, and Meng Haoping only needs to eat two bites, just to cushion his stomach.

Wuyou stuffed something in his own mouth, turned around and stuffed something in Meng Haoping's mouth without being polite.

Although Emperor Yongkang was talking to Mr. Mei over there, he didn't pay attention to Wuyou after all. Seeing that there was still some dross on Wuyou's mouth, he took out his handkerchief very naturally. Wipe Wuyou's mouth.

Old Mei's words were choked in his throat for an instant, and he stopped talking. He looked around Wuyou carefully, and then slowly moved his gaze away.

Emperor Yongkang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, he just turned his head and glanced at Dai Quan'er, Dai Quan'er immediately nodded and turned his head to go out. The baked pastries came over and carefully placed in front of Wuyou, who got a bright smile from Wuyou.

In fact, to be honest, if you want to say that Wuyou is hungry, it’s okay, but he’s bored and has nothing to do, and some words are not what he should listen to, so he just took the only things in the house and dismissed them. It's just time.

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