The female supporting task of the goddess of fast wear

Chapter 153 Female Supporting Nine-year-old Emperor 10
On the first day when Mu Qianjiu came, he was rudely pushed away by Mu Qianjiu when he asked Mu Qianjiu to get up, and the old eunuch who never used him to wake up Mu Qianjiu took a look at his confused apprentice .

He sighed in his heart, how could this apprentice be so stupid, he, an old man, knew that Mu Qianjiu, a 15-year-old little emperor, must not be simple, although she was really an idiot emperor on the surface.

However, his disciples and many people did not understand what kind of idiot emperor can do these things, even though there are countless reasonable coincidences and accidents.

But he is more willing to believe that these accidents are made by the people on the low couch in front of him than accidents.

Thinking about it, he reached out and knocked on the head of his apprentice, and said bluntly: "Well, who made you disturb His Majesty's peace all the time, no big or small."

Hearing what the old eunuch said, the young eunuch patted his head aggrievedly, hid aside and said furtively that it was all right, which made the three people in the palace laugh.

After laughing, Mu Qianjiu asked: "In a few days, is the flower viewing temple fair in early spring outside the palace going to start?"

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, Linglong said directly to Mu Qianjiu: "Yes, Your Majesty, you have to go every year in the past. Are you going to have fun with the people this year?"

Hearing her words, Mu Qianjiu straightened his robe and sat up straight and said: "That's natural, such a beautiful scenery, I can't be absent."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, the little eunuch, who was wronged just now, immediately ran to Mu Qianjiu and said, "Your Majesty, can you take the slaves there this year, their hands and feet are not as sharp as the slaves, I'm afraid they won't be able to serve you well."

Hearing his words, Mu Qianjiu looked at him with a malicious face and said: "Really, I remember that I only brought Linglong there last year? Are you saying she is not good?"

After listening to Mu Qianjiu's words, the person kneeling next to Mu Qianjiu immediately felt a chill in the back of his head and his scalp tightened.

Turning her head to face each other in embarrassment, seeing that her mouth was swollen into a bun, Linglong with unfriendly eyes said flatteringly: "Sister Linglong, I don't mean that, it's your best, the best, you should go with your majesty." Bar."

After finishing speaking, the whole person shook his head and went down like a discouraged sheepskin raft. Linglong and the old eunuch couldn't hold back their laughter because of the teasing.

Mu Qianjiu looked at the dejected person with his back turned to him, and said with some regret: "I still plan to take you with me this year, since you won't go, just stay in the palace."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, the dejected man immediately brightened his eyes, turned to look at Mu Qianjiu and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm going, the little one is going."

Seeing such an apprentice, the old eunuch felt ashamed to see Mu Qianjiu. It was really embarrassing. He is one year older than Mu Qianjiu this year!

If it is true that dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, would Lao Tzu's son be moved? Then who can tell his apprentice, what the hell is this?

Hearing the old eunuch's exclamation, 001 was overjoyed, floating in the space and said: "Your apprentice is not a joke, okay?"

After finishing speaking, I realized that whether you said this sentence or not, it is a curse anyway, so 001 was speechless.

A few days later, a family of five disguised as a merchant's family again appeared at the bustling flower viewing temple fair in a carriage.

This temple fair is the most lively temple fair in the capital every spring, and it will attract many princes and nobles to participate. It is a good place to meet and make friends.

It is also the favorite place for all young masters and ladies, men and women among the common people, because this place is suitable for encounters, so it is not wrong to describe this temple fair as a sea of ​​people.

Mu Qianjiu and Mu Jinyue walked as far as they could go, and finally Mu Jinyue couldn't walk anymore, so they sat down at a wonton stall for a few times.

Seeing people eating, Mu Jinyue became hungry, so each of them got a bowl of steaming wontons, sprinkled with a few green onions, and served them steaming in front of them.

The stall owner saw a few noble people sitting in his booth, and couldn't help but chatted a few words: "You are noble people, I didn't expect to like the things of my small stall hawker. I thought noble people would not eat our food!"

Hearing his words, even though he was in a hurry, he still put a wonton into his mouth gracefully. After eating it, Mu Jinyue asked, "Boss, what do you think we should eat?"

Hearing his words, the boss said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's delicacies from mountains and seas. When you came, young master, did you see the gallery boat at the bottom of the mountain? I heard that people who go there eat what we ordinary people eat." There are delicacies from mountains and seas that have never been tasted."

Hearing what he said, Mu Jinyue curled her lips and said, "That's because they don't know how to eat it, or because your cooking is delicious, old man."

Hearing that Hibiscus is so sweet, the old man at the chaotic booth said very happily: "Xie's young master likes it, eat it quickly, it's still a bit cold these two days, if you don't pay attention, it will be cold, my old man won't tell you Yes, I still have to pack a little more chaos."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Mu Qianjiu was wandering around the temple fair with Mu Jinyue, eating at a dilapidated and dirty stall, Mu Jinhuan's face showed obvious disgust.

He said lightly: "Throwing it into the face of the royal family, and eating together with commoners, I really don't know what it means."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and said, "How are you preparing for the temple fair?"

Hearing his words, the person who came said: "My lord, I've made all the preparations, and I'm sure nothing will go wrong."

Mu Jinhuan nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, let's go."

Before the wontons were finished, the place where Mu Qianjiu and the others were sitting was visited by himself.

Seeing the two people sitting on the low stools in the booth, the visitor immediately stepped forward.

He glanced at Mu Qianjiu and Mu Jinyue, who were the only ones, and bowed to them knowingly and said, "Zi Heng has met you, Young Master."

Hearing his words, Mu Qianjiu raised his head to look at the handsome man in front of him with a killing spirit on the battlefield, and asked lightly after inspecting his eyes slightly: "No need to be polite, we just started using it, would you like a bowl?"

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, the visitor seemed a bit cautious and said: "No, no need, I'm not hungry, my lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach stopped ringing in disgrace, and his face immediately turned red, like a burning cloud, which made Mu Jinyue laugh and made him very embarrassed.

Mu Qianjiu tilted his head, looked at him and asked, "Why do you dislike this for not being in line with your status, or think that I will poison you?"

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, the visitor had already forgotten the embarrassment, and explained nervously: "My lord, forgive me, Zhiheng didn't mean that, it's just, it's just not in compliance with the rules."

Hearing his words, Mu Qianjiu suddenly said to him with a smile in his eyes: "Isn't what I said a rule? Or is there someone else who has more rules than me?"

(End of this chapter)