The others also gobbled up, and the meal was like a storm, and several people hugged their stomachs, almost unable to sit still in their seats.

Meng Junhao's flushed face was at the moment because of the heat of the pot, and his face like white jade flew red.

The Prime Minister was full of food and drink, and his eyes fell on him.

With such a look, Yan Yan should be satisfied, right?

And most importantly, he was deeply attracted by Yan Yan's cooking skills, and he didn't even play his usual level.

Well, not bad, not bad.

The Prime Minister nodded frequently, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

A few people were full of excitement, what kind of moth is the prime minister going to come out of? But I touched my round belly and collapsed on the chair with confidence.

Forget it, the pot is all eaten, and if there is any trick, they will not refuse.

Just thinking of this, a light footstep came, and Du Ruo, who was dressed in a blue dress, followed the jewel and lifted the curtain and walked in.

"My lord, this is the rock sugar chrysanthemum tea that the second lady ordered us to send, clear the heat and remove the dryness, please try it."

Baozhu curtsied and placed the tray on the table again.

The fragrance of chrysanthemums immediately spread, and the wisps seemed to drill into people's hearts and aroused gluttonous insects.

Several people held their round bellies, and suddenly became energetic again.

Oh, it's too early, let's drink tea first and then welcome the "torture" of the prime minister.

Prime Minister Chun Yu was so happy that he couldn't wait to clap his hands and jump up, haha, Yan Yan is also very powerful today.

But it turned out that Jiao Niang ate too much today, and shouted to ask Chun Yuyan to make her tea to eliminate food and fire, but Jiao Niang's spleen and stomach were a little weak, so Chun Yuyan remembered to use the remaining chrysanthemums to make tea, and the second lady was worried that the prime minister would be greedy, and she would turn around and complain about others with bubbles on her tongue, so she asked Baozhu and Du Ruo to send them over.

This delivery was sent to the heart of the Prime Minister.

After drinking tea, it was not early, a few people got up to say goodbye, Prime Minister Chun Yu stood up with a smile, and asked casually: "How is it?" The autumn season is over, what are your plans, go home to prepare for the exam or stay in the capital? ”

Two of them were not far from the capital, and they replied that they wanted to go home, and the remaining one was Meng Junhao, both of whom were from Longxi, and the road was far away, so they all chose to stay in the capital and wait for next year's spring.

Prime Minister Chun Yu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Okay, come to me when you have time, there are not many others, some books can still be read." ”

Several people were overjoyed and thanked them, the two who were close to home were thinking in their hearts, whether to discuss with their families, stay in the capital, and get the guidance of the prime minister, which would be better than how many books.

Meng Junhao returned to the Gaosheng Inn, tossed and turned, and didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

There was a murder case of a student jumping off the building in this Gaosheng Inn, and those who could move had already moved away, leaving Meng Junhao and that fellow villager, as well as two poor families, who were greedy for the cheap rent in this inn now, and there was no one else.

But this is also pure.

Because he drank wine last night, it wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Meng Junhao woke up, and he was still dizzy at the moment after a night of chaotic dreams.

The villagers came over and said, and the criminal department summoned them over, Meng Junhao suddenly woke up, frowned, and said, "Didn't you already ask?" Why do you want to go? ”

"Who knows, alas, this Lian Sheng, such a trivial matter will seek death, and now we are still involved in peace, it is really unlucky!"

Fellow villagers muttered and complained, Meng Junhao put on his coat, washed his face briefly, and said: "Okay, who wants to do such a thing, Lian Sheng is pitiful, we are all fellow villagers, we can help with anything." ”

The fellow villager sighed and followed Meng Junhao downstairs.

The weather outside the house was a little gloomy, and it seemed to feel like a storm was coming.

Meng Junhao wore a white shirt and flew in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, his fellow villagers followed a few steps closely, and said with a smile: "Last night, the prime minister seemed to look at Junhao differently, too, in terms of talent and appearance, we are this time, you can be regarded as outstanding, if you get the help of the prime minister, you will come back next year to earn a champion, ha, when the time comes, the younger brother will still rely on you, brother." ”

Meng Junhao smoothed out his wind-blown hair, and said with a smile: "How can there be such a good thing, you are not bad, the Prime Minister praised you for your good poems yesterday." ”

The fellow who was called Baiting smiled: "Hey, I don't know myself yet, but it's just decent, and I can get the invitation of the prime minister, not because of your light." ”

Meng Junhao is the dark horse of this year's autumn season, although he is not as good as the first name Xie Yuan, but his writing is quite ancient, and he is deeply loved by the prime minister.

Moreover, the appearance is also first-class and good, and someone has already secretly inquired about the situation in Jun Hao's family.

Bai Ting pinched the silver in his sleeve, and the smile on his face was much bigger.

Turning the corner, Bai Ting approached Meng Junhao and said mysteriously: "I heard that the daughter of the Prime Minister's family has not been married yet, Junhao, if you are a good son-in-law of the Prime Minister, why worry about the long road ahead?" ”

After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Meng Junhao.

Meng Junhao's face suddenly turned straight, and he said solemnly: "Baiting, we rely on real talent and real learning, where can we find such opportunistic things, besides, the prime minister's high wind and bright festival will not do such a thing." Let's go quickly, the adults of the Punishment Department should be in a hurry. ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked forward.

Bai Ting's face was embarrassed by Meng Junhao's words, and he snorted coldly after a pause, and secretly scolded in his heart that this was a mallet, if it wasn't for his appearance being too ordinary, would it be his turn to Meng Junhao? still wants to match his marriage to settle a personal favor, that's it, that's it.

After a quiet snort, Bai Ting changed his smile and followed.

A figure flashed in the distance and disappeared.

In the prime minister's study, Han Yi reported the conversation he had just heard to the prime minister.

The prime minister started the case, paced around the study several times, and said straightly: "Good, good, there are wind bones!" ”

"What do you say? So happy? The second lady pushed the door in, holding a cup of yam and pumpkin porridge.

The prime minister ate too much last night, and he didn't eat anything in the morning, and the second lady was worried about him, so she brought him yam and pumpkin porridge that nourished her stomach.

Prime Minister Chun Yu was happy that no one shared, but the second lady came just in time, and he pulled the second lady to tell Meng Junhao's situation again and again.

At the end, he exclaimed: "His talent is outstanding, if you work harder, it will not be a problem to win the champion next year, but you have to see how the character is?" He knew restraint when he drank last night, and today's words proved his character even more, Qiu Niang, how is it? Can it be matched with Yan Yan? ”

The Prime Minister blinked his eyes, and a sense of pride arose, he fell in love with this Meng Junhao at a glance in the crowd, hehe, it seems that his vision is not bad.