Chapter 333: Today is the seventh day of the old prince

Although he was unhappy, no one dared to step forward to reason with Yunnan Yue.

On weekdays, they didn't dare to provoke the Nine Emperor Uncles, and they didn't dare to do it today.

End of lunch.

Yunnan Yue packed up the food box, and before leaving, she was hugged by Yejun Jue in her arms and kissed her forehead as usual.

"A ...... Absolute Being"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yunnan Yue wanted to speak and stopped, Yejun asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I'll pick up the child today, and you can go to Nancheng to buy some things for me."

As she spoke, Yunnan Yue handed over the paper with the list of objects to Yejunjue.

There are a variety of daily necessities written on it.

"Remember, you can only buy one of everything."

"Well, the king wrote it down."

The Night Monarch has no doubt about him.

Leaving the main hall, Yunnan Yue carried the food box and came to the dormitory where Ye Tianchen was.

After re-examining Ye Tianchen's pulse, Yunnan Yue was shocked that the speed of recovery of a certain emperor was comparable to that of Xiao Qiang.

"Wait."

When the old eunuch stepped forward with the porridge, Ye Tianchen had an extra heart and asked how much the pot of porridge was in Yunnan Yue today.

"Ten cents."

“?”

“?”

Ye Tianchen and the old eunuch both raised their eyebrows, and the expressions on their faces were unusually shocked.

Yesterday, a pot of porridge was 10,000 taels of silver, and today a pot of porridge is ten cents.

This made Ye Tianchen, who was ready to bargain back and forth, very puzzled.

"What is the difference between yesterday's porridge and today's white porridge?"

"It makes no difference."

Seeing Ye Tianchen's expression of being wary of villains, Yunnan Yue pursed her lips.

"Is the Holy One worried that I will poison the porridge? Don't worry, there's no way I'm going to smash my own sign. ”

"No, I just want to know why the difference between the two is so different from the same white porridge."

"I'm happy."

She can price as much as she wants, and it is difficult to buy the old lady willingly, breaking the law?

The price of 10,000 taels of white porridge is ten cents today, in addition to Yunnan Yue's happiness, he also doesn't want to waste time with Ye Tianchen's ink.

She only has one thing on her mind now, how to give Yejun a birthday.

Zhou Yan said that the events of his childhood caused an indelible psychological shadow to Yejun.

So, how can she and her children give Yejun a warm and unforgettable birthday without triggering the shadow of Yejunjue.

"Imperial aunt, imperial aunt? Yunnan month. ”

"Huh? What's going on in the holy? ”

Yunnan Yue was thinking about things too distractedly, and she didn't notice that Ye Tianchen called herself.

"I want to eat fried chicken thighs tomorrow."

"The wound of the saint has not healed, and food that is too greasy is not conducive to the recovery of the wound."

"I want to eat."

"No, the saint is the saint of the night north, and the dragon body is important."

It doesn't matter if the dragon body is important or not.

The main thing is laziness, she doesn't want to make fried chicken thighs.

"10,000 taels of silver for a fried chicken thigh."

"The holy dragon body is the foundation of the kingdom, and you must not be greedy. However, it is often said in medicine that physical and mental health are closely related to the body and mind, and a good mood also helps the body to recover. ”

People can't get along with money, especially not with the money of the wronged boss.

After retreating and bandaging Ye Tianchen's wounds, Yunnan Yue left the palace.

But in front of the palace gate, an old man looked at her with a gloomy face with his hands behind his back, and glared at her like a great wrongdoer.

"Do you know what day it is?"

Ye Jiangyue's expression was a little serious, far from the shameless appearance of the old man on weekdays.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Yunnan Yue also replied seriously.

"Could it be...... Old prince, are you the first seven? ”