That being said, if you can't open it, you'll see it later.

The bacon and sausage at home can't be eaten yet, and it will take a while to have that taste.

Yingda also saw it, and naturally mentioned it to his master, Chu Yue came to cook for the monk this day, and the monk asked her: "Yingda said that there are some strange things hanging under your roof." ”

"That's not a strange thing, it's bacon and sausage, it tastes good." Chu Yue heard this and said.

"I haven't eaten it." Monk Dao.

He was eating steamed buns, just soybean sprouts and sweet and sour pork ribs.

This sweet and sour pork rib is not a real pork rib, but is made with potato fritters, etc., which is also quite laborious, but obviously the monk likes it.

It wasn't meat, but it really smelled of meat, and he almost forgot what meat it tasted like.

Chu Yue didn't expect him to say this, how could she still hear a little bit of grievance from these words, did she hear it wrong?

"But that's meat, if the master is still vulgar, then the concubine will be made for the master every year." However, Chu Yue put it aside and said instead.

The monk glanced at her, and when he saw this woman, he looked at him embarrassedly, with helplessness in his eyes, this widow's mind was really ......

He didn't say anything and continued to eat his own.

"Master, did you hear what the concubine said about the eagle?" Chu Yue waited for him to finish eating, then put away the dishes and chopsticks and asked.

The monk glanced at her and said, "My shoulder is fine." ”

"Then the concubine won't bother the master." Chu Yue bowed her head, and after speaking, she brought the dishes and chopsticks and came out.

The monk didn't expect her to leave so soon, and frowned slightly.

I've been staying in the corner like a transparent person, just to see how she serves the master's father-in-law, who was so scared that he couldn't do it, ouch, you widow, didn't you see that the master's father wanted to keep you talking, so you ran away.

He still thought that she had some means to coax the master to send everything good to her, and the words in front of her still sounded flirtatious, why was it behind her, so blind?

In the end, she was born as a widow, and as far as she can see, I'm afraid that even if you can be popular, it won't be popular for long.

Thinking so, the widow went and returned and came in with eight-treasure porridge, and Father-in-law Feng saw that his master's face quickly turned from cloudy to clear.

Gotcha, I'm worried.

"Master, you haven't eaten much in the past two days, and the concubine has cooked you a little eight-treasure porridge, you can drink more." The widow scooped a bowl and said softly.

"You didn't go back." The monk looked at her.

"Master." The widow's face turned pale.

"How is this eight-treasure porridge made?" The monk saw her like this and knew that she had misunderstood, and said warmly.

The widow looked at him twice more to make sure that he was not chasing herself, and then smiled: "Where does the master need to know this?" As long as the master wants to drink, the concubine can do it for the master at any time, and these things will be left to us women. ”

"I'm tired of you." The monk bowed his head.

"What kind of work is the concubine doing, it is not as much as one-ten-thousandth of the master's mind for the concubine, but the concubine is all over the body, and this is what she can handle." Chu Yue said, and her face also brought two points of silence.

It's as if you feel like you're worthless because you can't do anything.

The monk said, "You are very good. "So don't look down on yourself so much.

Chu Yue smiled reluctantly and said, "The master is not disgusted, but the master can rest assured, the concubine will work hard, but if the master has any need for a concubine, he must tell the concubine as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm." The monk should go down.

The widow apparently wanted to stay and talk to him, and he was drinking the eight-treasure porridge, while she took out a pair of shoes, which had just been made.

She won't be able to do this herself, but the original owner will, and with Amber's guidance, she can also be a good wife and mother.

"This is for me?" The monk saw that this was a man's shoe and looked at her.

"The concubine's craftsmanship is not good, and I don't know if the shoes fit properly, the concubine made them for two nights, and I hope the master will not dislike it." Chu Yue took the shoes, glanced at the monk embarrassedly, and said.

The monk bowed his head and said, "You bothered. ”

Chu Yue was obviously happy, so she gave him a try, and it was really suitable, the monk's eyes were soft, this widow was considerate and thoughtful about his affairs, and she was meticulous in everything.

As if he was her heaven, even if he was still a monk and couldn't give her what she wanted, she still had no regrets.

In the corner, Father-in-law Feng, who has a very low sense of existence like a transparent person, can be regarded as really seeing it, no wonder the master can be interested in her, this widow really has a hand.

This uses, if he guesses correctly, this is the legendary desire to capture the old man, boiled frogs in warm water, right?

Then, he listened to the widow talk about some things among the people, and if he didn't know that the widow didn't know the identity of the master at all, he would have thought that the widow had come prepared.

In and out of the words, they are praising the current emperor for his food and clothing, and he has made great efforts to make the Haiyan River clear, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the rainbow farts are one after another. Father-in-law Feng, who has always been known for his sycophants, feels that he has met an opponent!

"Today's saint is not as good as you say." Probably a little embarrassed by her praise, the monk coughed dryly and said, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Master, you can't say that, today's saints are indeed excellent, encouraging the cultivation of wasteland and reducing taxes, and the people don't know how grateful they are to the emperor." Chu Yue said.

These are all from her memory, but they are not too vain, even if she looks at it from the perspective of later generations, the existence above the court is also a rare good emperor.

"Even so, there are some things that I can't take care of." The monk shook his head and said, this is also his regret, but sitting on the court, there are many things that he can't do even if he wants to.

The emperor is not omnipotent.

"Although the emperor is a true dragon emperor, he is also a mortal, and it is normal to be a little careless, but if he can be close to the virtuous ministers and be far from treacherous, then the Dafeng Dynasty will naturally get better and better, and the people's hearts will become more and more stable." Chu Yue said.

Feng Gonggong said in his heart that this widow was really bold, and she dared to discuss court affairs with her master.

But those who don't know are not guilty, and there is nothing to worry about, after all, the master doesn't care, and he seems to be quite happy.

"Then you say, how can the people's hearts be stable?" The monk looked at her with a little interest.

"The people's wish is very simple, as long as they are not allowed to suffer from the war, they can live and work in peace and contentment, and the people's hearts will naturally be stable, but these are too far away, for now, the emperor still has to hurry up and do one thing, otherwise the people will not feel at ease when their stomachs are full." Chu Yue said.

"What?" The monk frowned and thought for a moment, as if what he should have done was almost done, what else could make the people uneasy?