Murong Suzaku found something suspicious again, "Wait, you're thirteen years old and wearing an official uniform?" Can you be an official at the age of thirteen? ”

was reminded by the young lady, and Zhu Liulian also found that something was wrong.

Under the wide sleeves, Jun Siyue squeezed his fists nervously and stammered, "I...... I'm not an official, my brother asked me to come...... For those who have made meritorious contributions, as for the official uniform...... I borrowed ...... from others to increase my sense of majesty."

Jun Siyue is also depressed, he is not young, and he is the dignified Nine Emperors, when has he been so stage frightened? Even when he saw his father, he didn't care.

But for some reason, when he saw this woman, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he was scared.

Murong Suzaku's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Then if you don't go home tonight, can you do it?" Your family won't look for you? ”

Jun Siyue, "...... Probably not, I arranged it superbly. My family thought I was in Nanli Lane, and the people in Nanli Lane thought I was home. ”

Murong Suzaku, "......"

Okay, isn't this the same routine as her? Let the people of Shangshu Mansion think that she is favored in the Hou Mansion, and let the people of the Hou Mansion think that she is favored in the Shang Shu Mansion.

After pondering for a moment, Murong Suzaku said, "Let's eat, after eating, you go back." ”

Jun Siyue was anxious, "How can I do that?" I still have to work! I'm gone, leaving you two weak women behind, am I still human? Besides, such a heavy corpse is still so stinky, let you two girls carry it? ”

"......" Zhu lingered.

Murong Suzaku was also stunned for a long time, then sighed faintly, and said softly, "Look, the quality of a man has nothing to do with age, someone is an adult, and he is still being played around by the green tea, and he is so mentally retarded that he seems to have a brain running away and a brain stem missing." Thirteen years old......"

Jun Siyue corrected in time, "There will be fourteen in one month." ”

The corners of Murong Suzaku's mouth twitched, "Yes, yes, fourteen, fourteen." I'm so merciful that I'll send you for a month, right? ”

Seeing that the woman seemed to be relieved, Jun Siyue hurriedly diverted the topic and stretched out her hand to point to the dining table, "Shall we have dinner first?" I am hungry! ”

Murong Zhuque looked at the second generation of officials with a noble temperament, begging for food like a big child, and unconsciously gave birth to a heart of pity, "Go eat it." ”

Jun Siyue's heart was full of joy, and he instantly rushed to the table like a hungry wolf pounced.

"Wait, come back." Murong Suzaku took out an alcohol wipe from the space.

Jun Siyue hurriedly ran back again, "I'm back." ”

Zhu lingers - if you call, you come, and if you linger, you go, son, are you a dog?

"Wipe your hands with this." Murong Suzaku handed over the alcohol wipes.

Jun Siyue looked at the snow-white towel in the woman's hand in surprise, and then carefully took it, "So soft, so white?" What kind of material is this? I've never seen anything so white before, wouldn't it be too wasteful to wipe my hands? ”

In ancient times, because there was no effective bleach, even white clothes were slightly beige.

Zhu Liulian's heart tugged - she was worried that Miss would reveal her stuffing, and she didn't know how Miss would explain these novelties.

Murong Suzaku roared directly, "Do whatever you want, why so much nonsense?" Have you finished wiping your hands? Give it back to me after wiping it up, and hurry over to eat. ”

Jun Siyue was stunned by the yelling - in this life, even his father and the emperor had never yelled at him like this.

Obediently handed over the wet and soft towel, and the bewildered Nine Emperor Princes came to the table in a daze.

On the table, for the convenience of lighting, the candle was placed in the center of the table, but even so, there was still not much light, and I could barely see what was on the plate, but I couldn't see the color clearly.

Zhu Liulian pulled Miss aside and whispered nervously, "Miss, what is his identity, should we ask?" ”

Murong Suzaku looked at the man with a straight back, who was still elegant and noble even if he sat on a simple stool...... To be exact, the teenager said, "We can't ask, if we do, what if he asks us about our identity?" ”

Zhu lingered, "What Miss said is true!" That's it...... Pretending to be confused? ”

Murong Suzaku pursed his mouth, "Everyone wants to carry it, why are we in a hurry?" ”

"That'...... Do you want him to help continue saving people later? Zhu Liulian bit his lip and asked in a low voice, "The slave has a hunch, this ...... The kid can't figure out what the big guy is. ”

When the word "child" was spoken, Zhu Liulian was extremely reluctant - whose thirteen-year-old hairy boy grew so tall? And the voice seems to have passed the voice change period, except that it is slightly clearer than that of an adult man, and I can't hear any children's voices at all.

Murong Suzaku nodded, "I think so too, but it's better to let him experience a little more." He was only thirteen, and he was asked by his brother to make meritorious service, which shows that the official position of the family is not small, and this guy will become an official sooner or later, so that he can feel the suffering of the people in advance and empathize with the people, and there will be one more good official and one less corrupt official in the world in the future. ”

"That's right, Miss, you're right!" Zhu Liulian admired his own young lady even more.

The other side.

Jun Siyue didn't know what the master and servant were muttering, and his good upbringing told him that he should wait for the two of them to eat together.

But the rumbling stomach directly betrayed his upbringing, so he made the ghost pick up the dish and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the delicacy explodes on the taste buds of the tongue.

It's obviously home-cooked food, but it seems to be addictive, so he can't help but eat non-stop.

And it feels different from the dishes in the imperial kitchen in the palace, the dishes that come out of the imperial kitchen are full of color, flavor and flavor, and he is used to using the tip of chopsticks to clip a few bites, and then change the dish to eat, everything is just a taste.

Miss Zhu's cooking made him want to feast, and he wanted to eat it on a plate, and even he couldn't explain why.

Murong Zhuque, "Let's go eat, if we don't go, I guess we won't be able to drink the soup." ”

Zhu Liulian looked at the situation, but when he saw someone eating happily, he couldn't cry or laugh, "It's still Miss's craftsmanship." ”

"Not necessarily, with his identity, what good dishes have not been eaten? I guess maybe the chefs in the house are light and delicious in order to make the dishes look light and delicious, so let's put less oil, aren't the dishes we eat in the Hou Mansion also have clear soup and little water? ”

"Yes, yes, the slave doesn't like the food of the Hou Mansion, and the slave doesn't like the food, so the slave likes the lady's craftsmanship." As he spoke, his stomach growled.

Murong Zhuque smiled, "If you like it, I'll cook your specialty dishes when I go back, let's eat, I still have to work after eating." ”

"Yes, miss."

The master and servant came to the table and began to eat.

By this time, the plate was already one and a half empty.

Seeing the master and servant coming back, Jun Siyue was slightly embarrassed, "I'm sorry...... I'm so hungry that I won't let you cook for nothing, I'll give you silver. ”

Just when Zhu Liulian thought that the young lady would refuse generously, he heard a crisp female voice beside him, "Okay, you don't have to give more, just fifty taels." ”

Both of them were momentarily stunned.

Zhu Liulian - Miss really wants? Miss is the future Princess Rui and the future Princess of the God of Wealth, and she has such a stack of silver tickets, and she still needs silver?

Jun Siyue - so expensive? A few home-cooked dishes cost fifty taels? This is to take him for wrong, right?

But Jun Siyue couldn't help it, he took the initiative to give the silver, and no one asked him, so he could only give it head-on.

It's only fifty taels.

Thinking about it, Jun Siyue went to touch the purse around his waist.

But I felt empty!

His face changed drastically, and he suddenly remembered that his purse was still on his original clothes, and he forgot to put it on when he changed his official robe.