major general

In one afternoon, the news that Fu Jijiu, the Imperial Supervisor, had a domestic cat spread throughout Jinlin.

There were even ministers who raised small animals who spoke to Fu Xiaoyu, asking about those little things about raising cats and dogs.Fu Xiaoyu also rarely listened with a good temper, occasionally answering.

In the past, I wanted to keep close to Fu Xiaoyu and give gifts to beauties, but after I had nothing to say, I switched to calligraphy and painting, and finally turned it directly into money.Not to mention the Fu Mansion, money is the least valuable thing.

The ministers didn't know where to go if they wanted to engage in nepotism, but now it's all over, a bunch of people held back their energy and sent some living things over.

Originally, Fu Xiaoyu's yard was already vacant, and there were a lot of ferrets, little foxes and other living creatures, all of which were packed by Ma Cheng and sent to the side yard.

My young master is cold-hearted and doesn't like anything, these things are enough to please the soft-hearted major general.

Wen Le doesn't live in the palace very often recently, he has privileges as a major general, let alone he still has scruples today.Said to be accompanied by reading, and ran out of the palace after reading, which made Zhou Chong very greedy.

The last time I went out of the palace, I haven't had a good time. Although You Wenle often brings back some new gadgets for me, it doesn't help.

When Yan Zhou entered the room, he saw Zhou Chong lying on the table and sighing, his movements paused slightly.

Hearing the movement, Zhou Chong looked at Yan Zhou and asked, "Chuan, how is Uncle Yan?"

"Going back to Your Highness, godfather caught a cold and has recovered a lot, but he is coughing a bit. I am afraid that I will lose my manners in front of the palace. Let the servant tell you that I will go to the imperial doctor to have a look and come back to serve you later."

Zhou Chong changed his posture and tilted his head, playing with his fingers on the chestnut cake on the table. He didn’t eat the cake seriously, but took out the chestnut and ate it, saying, “Uncle Yan is not here, I’m not used to it.”

Yan Zhou watched him play with the chestnut cake, frowned, and said after a while, "Your Highness, do you have a bad appetite?"

With a bulging chestnut stuffed in his mouth, Zhou Chong let out an ah, looked at the chestnut cake he had ruined, and said, "Whenever I think about things, I like to pick things up, I didn't pay attention..."

Yan Zhou pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Zhou Chong looked at the other party's face, and found that the other party was standing in the shadow, his skin was dark and he couldn't see anything. After careful consideration, he said, "If it's all right, you can go down first."

Yan Zhou nodded and said: "The servant is outside, if you need anything, just call me."

When they left, Zhou Chong was relieved. He naturally trusted Yan Bo's people, but he was still not as familiar with Wen Le.

In the evening, Bo Yan came back and saluted Zhou Chong respectfully.

Zhou Chong went over to help the man up and said, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Uncle Yan still coughed a little, and said, "This servant has lost his manners."

Zhou Chong waved his hand, not taking it seriously.

The two talked for a while, Zhou Chong looked at the new cakes on the table and asked, "How old is Chuaner?"

"Returning to Your Highness, seventeen."

Zhou Chong raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a year older than me."

That's right, looking at such a big and tall person, he should be older than him.

Zhou Chong sat on the couch and asked, "Does Chuan'er like pastries?"

This question was asked inexplicably, Uncle Yan didn't think too much about it, he thought about it carefully, and said: "Chuan'er usually doesn't eat well, but it's easy to make a living. I have some interesting things to tell His Highness."

"what?"

"Your Highness also knows that third-class eunuchs can't serve the master. When Chuan'er first entered the palace, he was just a cleaning eunuch who didn't know anything. At that time, he was young and always bullied, so he didn't dare to tell his slaves. There was a time The servant went to see him, only to see that he was losing his temper, beating another young eunuch until his eyes were blue."

Zhou Chong listened intently, and said with a smile, "Can Chuaner still beat people?"

Looking at the tall and burly man, in fact, he forbears silence, and when Zhou Chong comes into contact with him on weekdays, he is always afraid that he will forget that Yan Zhou is behind him as he walks.

Uncle Yan nodded and said: "Those little eunuchs who didn't have eyesight bullied Chuan'er, and while he was out, the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to serve the meal, and poured his share into the Yexiang pot."

"Just for this?"

"Your Highness, you don't know." Yan Bo sighed, and said, "Chuan'er's mother married far away. The slave never blamed her, but God didn't protect the good people, so there was a flood there. The flood passed, and the food was flooded. Forget it, what was even more terrifying was the ensuing plague. Chuan'er took his mother's seal and went to Jinlin to find a slave, and he was starved to death. The slave could pick up a child of thirteen or fourteen with one hand.. .... Chuan'er was too hungry, and he got angry because he didn't see others wasting food."

Being bullied, he endured everything, and finally broke his face because of a meal.

Zhou Chong thought for the first time that Yan Zhou was interesting.

After thinking about it, seeing the cakes on the table, he remembered the words that Yan Zhou opened his mouth to say but didn't say.

Your Highness, don't waste food.

It was as if he had heard Yan Zhou's unspoken words.

Zhou Chong couldn't help laughing, and Yan Bo, who was watching from the side, was taken aback.

The division of princes and daughters was determined by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the emperor Gaozu of the Southern Dynasty had set the rules. In order to avoid jealousy and killing among princes, all the things they got were the same.

Zhou Chong also had his own cook in his palace, who was good at cooking, especially the soup, which was delicious.

Wen Le loves to eat sweets, and at night he suddenly became hungry for chestnut cakes, so he came to Zhou Chong Palace early in the morning and sent a servant to invite the cook to make pastries.

Zhou Chong was still sleepy, and Yan Zhou helped him get out of bed, and let Yan Zhou serve him with his eyes closed, wishing that he would feed him when breakfast came.

Maybe Yan Zhou was young, and Zhou Chong didn't worry about exhausting Yan Bo as usual, entrusting Yan Zhou to do everything.

Yan Zhou was promoted from a third-class eunuch to a first-class eunuch in a few years, and came to work in Zhou Chong's palace, so his abilities were naturally extraordinary.After seeing Uncle Yan do many things, he can do them in full swing.

Zhou Chong has not yet reached the crown, and his hair is tied with a black ribbon.Looking a little thin, Yan Zhou took two more jade beads to inlay.

While combing his forehead hair, Zhou Chong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Yan Zhou's face, and said, "You don't know until you look carefully, there is a red mole on the center of Chuan'er's eyebrow."

Maybe it's because the children raised in remote areas have solid skin, but Yan Zhou's skin has always been dark.Teased by Zhou Chong's words, Yan Zhou subconsciously touched the center of his brow and took a step back.

Zhou Chong hummed a little song he heard at some point, glanced at Wen Le who was sitting at the table looking forward to it, and said, "Are you here again?"

While talking, someone from the dining room came from outside.

Wen Le immediately stood up straight, but he didn't dare to show his ignorant appearance in front of outsiders.

There was a whole table set up for breakfast, Yan Zhou watched the poison test eunuch take out the silver chopsticks, and after trying one dish after another, he relaxed slightly and sent someone out instead of Yan Bo.

Wen Le sat down when the people left, and started eating chestnut cakes.

There is a whole chestnut inside, which is sweet and delicious, not greasy at all.

Uncle Yan at the side served Wen Le soup and said, "I know that the Major General likes chestnuts, so I asked the cook to cook chestnut chicken today. You can try it."

Wen Le's eyes lit up, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

As if looking at his own child, Yan Bo said, "The major general has beaten this slave."

Knowing that Yan Bo knows how to be polite, Wen Le didn't say much. After filling the soup and drinking it, he filled another bowl.

Wen Le was raised by Fu Xiaoyu, unlike before, she had to eat very full, and when she felt full, she put down her chopsticks.

Zhou Chong looked up at him and said, "Don't waste the chef's mind, finish eating."

Bunraku: "...?"

Zhou Chong grew up in the palace as His Highness the Ninth Prince, a man of heaven and aristocrats, born to be more noble than ordinary people.

There is no concept of saving in his mind.

Bun Le glanced at him curiously, then picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

The two young men finally ate up all the dishes on the table.

At this moment, Yan Zhou came back after seeing off the people, and saw that there was nothing left at the table, so he looked at Zhou Chong in surprise.

Zhou Chong was still talking to Wen Le, rubbing his somewhat protruding stomach, and yelling to go to the Imperial College for class.

Yan Zhou hurriedly packed the books for the two of them. After working for a while, he followed them to the Imperial College.

The fragrance of wintersweet polluted the whole courtyard. Yan Zhou was tall, afraid of being suspicious, he kept his body bent, like an old slave.Smelling the refreshing fragrance of flowers, he rarely looked up at the tree.

The birds have already gone to the south to avoid the cold, and the flowers of wintersweet are blooming one after another, adding a touch of warmth to this winter.

Yan Zhou's misery for several days seemed to have drifted away with the fragrance of the flower, but when he came back to his senses, he was already behind the two masters.Just when he was about to follow, he saw Zhou Chong looking back at him.

When the plum blossoms fell, the man's eyes seemed to be inlaid with pearls and jade, which were surprisingly bright.

Yan Zhou's heart dropped, and it took him a while to realize what he said, what the other party said was——

"Boat, follow."

All the way to the Imperial College, Wen Le was growing up, and the purse around his waist was embroidered by Fu Che, and it contained some snacks.What kind of pine nut candy, peanut crisp, you can put whatever is sweet.

Just as she was thinking about asking Zhou Chong's cook in the small kitchen to make some chestnut cakes for Fu Xiaoyu to taste at home, Wen Le saw the prince walking forward in a hurry.

Zhou Chong immediately turned to salute, but the prince didn't pay attention to him at all, he walked very fast, and didn't notice the mud on his trouser legs.

Zhou Chong frowned and looked at his back, and said, "The prince's elder brother usually stabs me a few times when he sees me, what's the matter today?"

Wen Le also felt that something was wrong, patted Zhou Chong on the back, and said, "Let's go, the prince can use the excuse of being busy with political affairs not to go to class, and you can still play truant?"

Only then did Zhou Chong notice the time issue, and strode towards the Imperial College with Wen Le and Yan Zhou.

The prince was in a hurry and had business to do. That day his wife and concubines were homesick, so the prince took her to the countryside to relax, but he was served by many beauties.On the way back, someone stopped him, almost scaring the prince out of his wits.

He didn't go out as a "private visit in micro-service", he just brought a few nimble Anbu with him, if he was really assassinated in this suburb, and died for no apparent reason, he would not be reconciled even in the underworld.

It was not an assassin who stopped him, but a beautiful woman in ragged clothes.

Beauty is beauty, she is already a woman, and the crown prince is not so beastly yet, after glancing at her for a few times, she asked what she wanted.

It turned out that the beautiful woman came from Licheng, and her husband's surname was Yuchi. Seeing the gold thread inlaid on the whole body of the sedan chair, she guessed that the person in the sedan chair was either rich or noble, so she came to sue the imperial court and asked the person in the sedan chair to show her the way.

The prince looked at the weeping face of the beautiful woman and thought for a while.

Licheng, Yuchi.

Yuchi? ?

Dean Yuchi of Yu Academy?

The author says:

Yan Zhou is super cute, I hope everyone likes him!Zhou Chongchong is attacking!Don't stand upside down! (I wish you all a happy new year ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! I wish you peace, health, health and happiness! Kiss each of you little heads!)