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Chapter four hundred and fortieth powerless

"I don't want it anywhere." Ye Fuxun tickled him again, "Can you be more serious?"

Ji Yannuo coughed softly: "Of course, the autumn hunting will be tomorrow. How is your hunting going? I remember that your archery skills are amazing."

Ye Fuxun hummed proudly: "You are just afraid of losing, so you came to seek my help."

"Yes, yes, the lonely princess is very powerful." Ji Yannuo coaxed.

The two talked on the phone for a long time, and Ji Yannuo gave her a careful bath and then carefully and tenderly carried her back to the house.

As soon as they got out of the bathhouse, they saw Ji Ruobai looking at them with wide, round eyes, staring at them for a moment.

Ye Fuxun was a little uncomfortable and wanted to come down but Ji Yannuo hugged him tightly.

"Why does my godfather always come out of the bathhouse at night with his godmother in his arms?" Ji Ruozhen asked during the day, with a trace of confusion flashing across his innocent face.

Ye Fuxun coughed violently, and she deeply reflected on whether she had brought a bad influence on her child.

Ji Yannuo lifted up Ji Ruobai's collar and threw it in Feiyun's direction.

Feiyun caught it accurately, eyes wide open.

"Then you still have to wait until you grow up and get a wife before you can taste it. I forgive my godfather for not wanting to answer this question." Ji Yannuo strode forward.

Ye Fuxun held his forehead and covered his face: "Ji Yannuo, can you please have some face?"

"You have to be shameless to be invincible in the world." Ji Yannuo easily carried her forward and saw her glaring at him, so he couldn't help but lean over and kiss the corner of her eyes, "Be good, sleep."

Ji Ruobai and Feiyun, who were still there, looked at each other for a long time. Ji Ruobai opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Feiyun, can you answer the question I just asked my father?"

Feiyun shook his head three times: "If I go back to the King of Chang'an, I forgive my subordinates for being unable to do anything."

"It seems that I have to ask Master Qingyang tomorrow. He is knowledgeable and can teach the number one scholar, so he must know." Ji Ruobai said to himself and decided to do this.

Feiyun said hurriedly: "No, if the King of Chang'an wants to know, my subordinates seem to understand the prince's question."

If Ji Ruobai really told the truth, wouldn't the capital know about their highness's boudoir pleasures?

Absolutely not!

He will protect the master's reputation!

After all, the prince and princess are sacred and inviolable in the minds of the people.

Ji Ruobai didn't wait for him to explain for a long time, and pulled his sleeve: "Feiyun! If you don't tell me, I'll ask Master Qingyang!"

"I said." Feiyun said hurriedly, "This is because the prince hugged the beauty and he has the princess in his heart, so he wants to hug her more."

Ji Ruobai seemed to understand: "I suddenly understood something."

Feiyun was puzzled and looked at him expectantly.

"Godfather and godmother are the ones who love each other, but I am superfluous."

The second day.

The breakfast in the East Palace has always been very rich. Ye Fuxun pursues health preservation. In autumn and winter, drinking black-bone chicken soup is the most nourishing.

She specially taught the cook how to make black-bone chicken soup. She put in a few pieces of ginger, a green onion knot, and then added golden cicada flowers and black-bone chicken to cook the soup together. Simmer over low heat for two hours. It is best to use a casserole to cook the soup.

Golden cicada flower has extremely high nutritional value and is an excellent tonic for women and children.

She also gave a portion of this soup recipe to the imperial kitchen.

From the Queen Mother to the Emperor to the maids and eunuchs, they all praised Ye Fuxun as a fairy on earth. He was not only beautiful but also kind-hearted and a good person!

Qiu Xie raised tigers in the royal garden and had dedicated people to feed them.

The heroine is dressed in a military uniform and has a heroic appearance. She looks extremely neat and tidy!

"Xun'er looks really good today." Ji Yannuo pushed back the hair from the heroine's forehead.

This move attracted the attention of the noble ladies in the capital and the young ladies from aristocratic families who had not left the palace. They were very envious of Ye Fuxun.

It didn't matter that her husband was the most perfect prince in the world, yet he was so gentle and considerate to her, and more importantly, he was dedicated.

What a blessing.

Most people would actually say sourly: "When the prince gets promoted, he will have to take a concubine. Who knows if this is just an appearance."

The moment the gongs and drums sounded, everyone galloped on horseback!

Thousands of miles away, Yan Village was also buzzing with gongs and drums. Yesterday, the head of Yan Village was shocked when he received the news that the No. 1 Scholar was coming to Yan Village.

It rained heavily in Luo'an County, so the people sent by Cui Wang to announce the good news were delayed at first, after Yan Ruyu.

Yan's mother kept her shoes at home and knew nothing about the outside world.

The village has long been in a state of excitement. Families with children who are studying have brought their children out one after another, hoping to get the blessing of being the number one scholar.

From the bottom of their hearts, the person who can become the number one scholar must be the Wenqu star from the sky.

When the carriage entered Yan Village, Fei Ying and others distributed the purses they had prepared to the villagers, each containing one tael of silver.

When Mrs. Zhang got the purse, she smiled from ear to ear and asked Feiying in a flattering manner: "Brother, who is the number one scholar sitting inside?"

Fei Ying looked at her strangely, and then explained: "It is Yan Zhuangyuan of your Yan Village. Didn't the person who came to announce the good news yesterday arrive?"

Mrs. Zhang also found it strange that Yancun had never heard that the child from that family went to Beijing to take the exam.

She was just about to wonder if she had come by mistake when she suddenly remembered what Yan's mother had said a few days ago that her family's Yan Ruyu had taken part in the imperial examination.

Could it be him?

Mrs. Zhang shook her head, impossible!

Everyone was also guessing who the number one scholar was, so they all saw the carriage heading towards Yan Ruyu's home.

They were all confused and felt a little ridiculous.

The carriage stopped, Yan Ruyu got out of the carriage, and firecrackers roared.

The people sent by Cui Wang to announce the good news finally arrived, beating gongs and drums, and the leader shouted: "Welcome Yan Zhuangyuan to his hometown!"

The head of the village was extremely excited. This was a village where it was difficult to produce a top scholar in a hundred years.

Although he is not his child, he is proud that Yan Ruyu is from Yan Village!

"Mother." Yan Ruyu knelt on the ground as soon as he entered the room. At this moment, his mood was mixed.

Before returning to the village, he inquired about the villagers' attitude towards Yan's mother, and also learned that Zhang and others ridiculed Yan's mother everywhere.

So he didn't want to get off the carriage and face them before entering the village. The trees were a hundred feet tall and the fallen leaves returned to their roots. Yan Village was his hometown, and he wanted to come back to worship his ancestors and support his mother.

"Congratulations, old lady, you will be the mother of the No. 1 Scholar." The leader entered the room with a smile on his face.

Silo gave him a purse, and the leader touched it and was surprised.

He originally thought that although Yan Ruyu was admitted to the top of the exam, her family had a small financial background and could not spend much to manage people.

When Cui Wang asked him to come, he was still reluctant, but he just touched it and found that he had at least three taels of silver in his wallet. This was really generous.

After taking the money, the leader led others to beat gongs and drums in the village to announce the good news.

Ah Zhuo was hiding in the corner. The emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated, including jealousy, envy, and unwillingness. All kinds of feelings came to his heart.


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