The next day, at noon.

The Imperial Palace Dining Room.

Yunnan Yue was cooking, and Zhang Yuchu and others on the side took a small notebook to write down all the pictures they could see.

I can't wait to keep track of how many grains of salt I put in it.

At this time, another pair of evil hands sneaked a dish from the table.

Just a few mouthfuls of food, the spicy night Jiangyue burst into tears.

"Little vixen, you did it on purpose, Shui Shui Shui, quickly bring water to the old man!"

"It's your own gluttony, who is to blame."

Yunnan Yue carried the food box, no longer looked at the old night, and turned around and left the imperial dining room.

On the contrary, Imperial Chef Zhang on the side was afraid that the old prince would die in the imperial dining room and cause trouble, so he kindly brought a bowl of water.

"Old prince, why do you bother, the night princess is very good, if you want to eat and say anything."

Ye Jiangyue had a bowl of underwater belly, which relieved the spicy taste, and then complained about Yunnan Yuelai.

"How is she? The two panholes under your eyebrows are blocked. ”

A person like Yunnan Yue, who loves to hold grudges and has a black belly, has nothing to do with her good words.

She's a demon who eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

In the main hall, the civil and military officials were still fiercely discussing the issues of taxation and military salaries.

Although the ministers don't know martial arts, they can't stand being able to speak well, and they have a set of small words.

They believe that the tax revenue should be used for the repair of water conservancy in the country, and that in peacetime it is necessary to reduce military salaries and military expenses.

Of course, the generals were not happy, waving fists as big as sandbags to argue with them.

They are guarding the border gates, living and dying every day, and you sour people still want to deduct military salaries.

Well, when the war breaks out, you rush ahead and kill the enemy.

"General Zhang's words are wrong, and the official did not say that he would not pay military salaries, but only slightly reduced the army's expenses to achieve a balance between the two."

"Balance a fart, Qi old fox, what kind of conspiracy and trickery do you think in your heart, don't you just want to take the opportunity to disarm and reduce the elite soldiers in the hands of the Nine Emperor Uncles!"

"This official doesn't, General Zhang, you don't want to talk nonsense."

"Nonsense? Bert thought that General Ben didn't know what you were doing in private. ”

For a while, the civilian, military and military generals quarreled again.

Yunnan Yue, who was standing outside the door, couldn't tell the winner after listening to it for a long time, and it was even more grinding and chirping than the women at the entrance of the street.

"Ah Jue, eat first."

Beckoning, Yunnan Yue sat on the steps and laid out the meals one by one.

"How long have you been here?"

"It's been here since the two of them started arguing, wipe their hands first and then eat."

Yunnan Yue handed the night monarch a wet handkerchief.

"Ah Yue, ah!"

After wiping his hands, Yejun peeled the tea eggs and fed them to Yunnan Yue's mouth.

A certain woman was also polite, and bit half of it, while the other half of the tea egg Yejun Jue stuffed it into her mouth.

"They seem to have been arguing about taxes and salaries for the past few days, haven't they come up with an ending yet?"

Her ears were calloused.

"What does Ah Yue think?"

"What can I think, I'll stand and watch, sit and watch, and besides~ Those people in the court are carefully selected civil and military officials, and they are not pigs who can only howl."

Yunnan Yue's words reached the main hall.

Courtiers, you look at me, I look at you, and their expressions are very unhappy.

How could a woman dare to compare them with pigs?