Chapter Ninety-Nine, the Imperial Eagle Dog

Embroidered clothes!

Although the Great Yan Dynasty does not have a brocade guard, it has an embroidered guard! Directly under the emperor, responsible for the Imperial City Division, the Guards Division, and supervising hundreds of officials, to put it bluntly, it is the emperor's personal guard and intelligence agency, but unfortunately there is no edict, and the authority is far less than that of the Jinyi Guard.

But the reputation is still not good.

After all, who likes to be watched all day long? Who is not afraid that the emperor will know about the bad things he did behind his back?

Thinking of this, Yue Wangshu suddenly stopped, then turned around and ran towards the sugar gourd.

Yan Zheng raised his hand to stop it, but it was obviously too late.

The embroidered clothes pretending to be a hawker made Wang Chong also stunned at the moment, and saw that the pure noble concubine who was wearing a jujube red robe and looked like a young man had already padded her feet and pulled away a sugar gourd, of course, she didn't give money.

Wang Chong also forgot to ask for money.

As if he had taken a big advantage, Yue Wangshu trotted again with a puff of smoke, and returned to Emperor Yan Zheng's side brilliantly, "Do you want to eat?"

Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing, he waved his hand.

This sugar gourd is red and big, crystal clear, and looks very good.

Yue Wangshu took a bite directly, and then ...... Her face froze.

"Ahh This broken sugar gourd is not good to eat, "The boiling sugar is not enough!"

Yue Wangshu turned around again and trotted to the embroidered clothes envoy who sold sugar gourds, this embroidery messenger was tall and big, and he really didn't look like a sugar gourd seller...... Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that the sugar gourd was definitely not made by him.

But this did not prevent Yue Wangshu from chattering: "When boiling sugar, it needs to be boiled to a light amber color, so that it is just right!" As he spoke, he inserted the sugar gourd he had taken a bite of back in.

"Yes, yes, the little one made a note of it." Wang Chong immediately nodded his head and smiled, this posture was just like a market stall vendor.

At this moment, Yan Zheng had already walked over, grabbed Yue Wangshu's sleeve, and said a little impatiently, "What are you talking nonsense about him?" - He is a big man who looks down on small stalls and vendors.

Wang Chong bowed his head even more, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, he just wanted to kneel down and kowtow a few times.

Then Yue Wangshu was dragged away by Yan Zheng.

On the bustling Suzaku Street, such a little thing will not attract attention at all, Wang Chong wiped a cold sweat, glanced at the bitten sugar gourd, and quietly retreated further.

Yue Wangshu saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle: "I don't see anyone anymore."

Yan Zheng snorted with a smile, how could he not know that Wang Chong followed so closely, it was simply deliberate? So when he saw that Wangshu was playful, he took advantage of the situation to knock one or two, saving it from popping up again.

"How many products are embroidered clothes?" Yue Wangshu asked curiously.

Yan Zheng said casually, "Four products."

Yue Wangshu touched his chin, "It's only four grades......

Yan Zheng smiled lightly: "The First Emperor Dynasty is a second grade."

Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment, is it pressed into four grades when you come here?? Originally, people could wear purple robes, but all of a sudden, they could only wear red robes. But the more it is suppressed, how can this embroidered clothes make a ...... Pug-like?

Although this embroidered guard is not as powerful as the brocade guard of the Ming Dynasty, it is also an institution that makes people smell and change. But on second thought, the power of this kind of institution comes from the imperial power, and to put it bluntly, it is the imperial eagle dog! The brain was squeezed before he dared to be disrespectful in front of the emperor. ….

"The famous embroidered guard...... Yue Wangshu muttered to himself, "The head is actually like this."

grew up tall and mighty, and was born with a state of scarcity.

Seeing that she looked a little regretful, Yan Zheng felt more and more funny, "Otherwise, what do you think you need? Three heads and six arms can't be done?"

Yue Wangshu smiled, refused to say what he had made up in his brain, and pointed to the tall building in front of him and said, "That's the dry building." β€”β€”It is said to be the tallest restaurant in the capital, but as far as the eye can see, it is only three stories high, only a dozen meters.

But when he saw a few white-faced and beardless servants waiting outside the dry building, he immediately greeted him and whispered, "Master, it's ready inside."

Yan Zheng snorted, and was still tugging at Yue Wangshu's sleeve in his hand, as if he was afraid that she would run away again.

and watched the people coming and going in the building, and after entering, immediately seven or eight servants crowded around from left to right, leading Yan Zheng and Yue Wangshu directly upstairs.

Yue Wangshu Wu was dizzying, this dry building was really extraordinarily lively, and they were all dressed in ayaluo, and there was a stage in the very spacious hall, the dancing girls on the stage were dancing, and many guests under the stage applauded constantly, and from time to time there were people throwing money up, I don't know if I thought it was a red light district.

Of course, Yue Wangshu knew that this was a restaurant, and even if there were Kabuki, they were all invited from outside by Qianlou, and they only sold their performances, not their bodies. Rao is like this, and he is still quite drunk and obsessed.

"It's not inferior to the sect master...... Yue Wangshu couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing that her eyes were only staring downstairs, Yan Zheng had to grab her hand and drag her into the private room.

As soon as I entered the private room, I found that there were already a dozen servants standing here, and it was also a shame that this private room was large enough, and these servants were waiting neatly to the side, so that they did not feel crowded.

As soon as the door of the private room was closed, the inner eunuchs and guards dressed as servants knelt on the ground one after another.

Yan Zheng frowned: "Since you're outside, don't stick to these. Leave two of them for the cloth, and wait for the rest outside."

"Yes!" The people on the ground responded with brushes, lowered their eyebrows and withdrew most of them, and the private room was quiet.

And the two people left, Yue Wangshu knew each other, one was the chief manager Zhang Ji, and the other was Wang Chong, the embroidered dresser! At this time, Wang Chong actually changed his clothes, no longer the dress of a small trader, but changed into a woven gold satin suit, and became a wealthy businessman, but unfortunately he still bowed his head and waist.

Yue Wangshu glanced at it and was speechless for a moment.

The king smiled and asked, "Do you want to call a female musician to come in and play a song to cheer up?"

Yan Zheng frowned, and was about to scold, but Yue Wangshu smiled and said, "I think it's okay." - She didn't really want to listen to the music, but wanted to see who the head of the embroidered guard had arranged.

Yan Zheng instantly turned his anger into laughter, and waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Yes, wait a minute!"

This king went out with his front feet, and the eunuch in front of the palace who pretended to be a family member came in with wine and delicacies, which should have been an errand for the restaurant to run the hall, but the people in front of the emperor dared to call outsiders in, and they should personally take over the inspection of the things that should be entered, and then dare to send them in.

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but say, "Served before you ordered?" She didn't even see the menu.

Zhang Ji hurriedly said, "These are all the luxury businessmen surnamed Wang who have invited guests, and they are all the signature wine and food of the dry building."

Yue Wangshu smelled the meat dishes that were all colored and fragrant, and nodded, "That's okay." - After three months of vegetarianism, as long as she can eat meat.

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