The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

South County.

The Su family's mansion.

This palace stood for a thousand years during the Song Dynasty.

It reveals a simple and desolate feeling.

Outside the gate of the mansion, there are two stone lions more than five meters tall, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Right above the gate hangs a plaque with four large characters.

A family of literary giants!

This plaque is the honor of the Su family.

It was bestowed by Emperor Taizu of Song, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty.

"The traitor! This traitor!"

In the Su family's meeting hall, a middle-aged scholar was sitting there with his face trembling with anger, looking haggard. He was the patriarch of the Su family, Su Hong's father, Su Chen.

After learning about the news from Jinling City, Su Chen summoned the core members of the entire Su family overnight to discuss how to resolve the bet between Su Hong and Zhenguo Jun.

One million taels of silver and one hundred thousand taels of gold.

Even a thousand-year-old family like the Su family would definitely not be able to come up with it.

Unless all of the Su family’s assets are sold.

but.

The Su family has been passed down for thousands of years in the Song Dynasty. The family is huge, with a large population, and the daily expenses are also huge.

If they really did that, within three months, the Su family wouldn't even be able to afford food.

Not to mention.

Most of the Su family members are scholars. They have been accustomed to living a life of luxury since childhood.

Asking them to tighten their belts now would be harder than climbing to the sky.

"If I had known that he would get into such a disaster, I should not have agreed to let him go to Beijing to take the exam."

Su Chen couldn't help but said angrily.

"Brother, this matter cannot be blamed entirely on Hong'er. It's all because Li Xun is too treacherous, and Hong'er was used by him."

Su Peng is Su Chen's younger brother, and Su Hong's second uncle.

"I don't think there's any need to panic. Ye Feng's arrival threatens the position of the Prime Minister. Li Linpu will not let it go. Based on my understanding of the Prime Minister, Li Xun is obviously just testing Ye Feng."

"It's not even known whether he can leave Jinling City alive, so how can he have the energy to deal with our Su family?"

An old man on the left said slowly.

He felt that Ye Feng could not possibly defeat Li Linpu.

"After all, our Su family is at fault in this matter."

"I think this Ye Feng is not simple. Bo Qinhuai has described the situation of the Song Dynasty very clearly. I want to go to the capital in person and pay a visit to this king who guards the country."

Su Chen said to everyone.

What he admired most in his life were talented people.

No matter Ye Feng’s identity or situation, it has nothing to do with him.

A person who can write such a poem that will be passed down through the ages.

He wanted to meet him in person and resolve the matter.

Moreover.

The Su family has always disliked Li Lipu, the powerful official.

No talent whatsoever.

Chunchun is able to hold a high position only through trickery.

"Will it offend the Prime Minister if I personally visit the King of Zhenguo?"

The old man frowned and asked.

"Humph! So what if he offended me? I'm afraid he has already disliked our Su family!"

Su Chen snorted, feeling angry inside.

He knew Su Hong's character.

Arrogant and proud, this is the character that young people should have, and they are not bad people at heart.

This must be a plan set up by Li Xun.

Li Linpu wanted the Su family and Ye Feng to become enemies so that he could reap the benefits.

……

Qingya Pavilion.

Zhao Qiuyan smiled widely, resting her chin on her hands, leaning back like that.

He looked at Ye Feng's figure not far away with a look of enjoyment.

Yesterday morning, she came to Qingya Pavilion from somewhere unknown.

I ate a bowl of egg noodles prepared by Ye Feng, and had a few side dishes fried by Ye Feng at noon. I also stayed in the yard for dinner, waiting for Ye Feng to prepare the meal.

The most incredible thing is that she seemed to be planning to live in this inner courtyard and not go back to the palace.

Successfully occupied the largest room on the left side of the inner courtyard.

"Ye Feng, it's time to prepare lunch!"

A clear voice sounded.

Ye Feng, who was not far away, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It turns out that the empress didn't ask me to be the ruler of the world, but to be a cook.

Ye Feng also started to get busy.

In his previous life, he was the strongest man in China. He was alone and only knew how to kill. He had no friends.

He is often alone, and his only hobby is to study delicious food to reward himself.

Not long after.

A fragrance wafted out from the kitchen.

Zhao Qiuyan was lying in the yard, calmly waiting for the delicious food. When she smelled the fragrance, she couldn't sit still.

Ever since I tasted the delicious food made by Ye Feng.

Every time she returned to the palace and saw the chefs, she wanted to ask them to teach Ye Feng what real delicious food was.

The simplest ingredients can still make the most perfect dishes.

She stood up slowly, wearing an exquisite light brown dress, which made her look like an ethereal being.

She paced quietly and came to the edge of the kitchen window.

Looking at Ye Feng who was busy inside, an unnatural smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"So handsome? How can there be such a handsome man in the world?"

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, with a hint of curiosity on her beautiful face.

What is it that he can't do?

Not long after.

Ye Feng sat upright with two plates, one of which was braised pork, and the other was stir-fried vegetables. The combination of meat and vegetables was filled with fragrance.

"what……"

Zhao Qiuyan was watching intently.

Only when he saw Ye Feng coming out with a plate in his hand did he come to his senses.

He returned to the edge of the table somewhat embarrassedly, with a blush on his face.

He thought to himself, "How shameful! How can an emperor spy on his subjects while they cook? If this gets out, the whole world will laugh their heads off!"

"Your Majesty, please have your meal!"

Ye Feng took the bowl and chopsticks and handed them to Zhao Qiuyan.

"Ok!"

Zhao Qiuyan didn't care about her image when she saw the red, fatty but not greasy braised pork.

A piece of braised pork went into the mouth, it was soft, tender and fragrant. It was obviously a mixture of fat and lean meat, but the way Ye Feng cooked it did not taste greasy at all.

Mouth full of delicious aroma.

“Such a delicious meal would be perfect with some good wine.”

Zhao Qiuyan was eating the braised pork and said as if possessed by a ghost.

"Oh... I'll go look for it."

Not long after, Ye Feng brought a pot of wine and two wine glasses, filled them with wine, and handed them to Zhao Qiuyan. The aroma of wine instantly filled the air.

"Huh? What's going on? What kind of wine is this? Why is the aroma so strong?"

Zhao Qiuyan knew it very well.

Most liquors have a pungent smell.

Only.

The aroma of the white wine in front of me is pure and elegant, revealing an intoxicating feeling, but there is no trace of the stimulating smell of volatile alcohol.

"Your Majesty! Please!"

Ye Feng raised his glass and smiled at Zhao Qiuyan.

"please!"

The two drank it all in one gulp.

Zhao Qiuyan only felt the fragrance of the liquor entering her throat and filling her abdomen.

The imperial palace was often filled with fine wines offered as tribute from all over the country.

but.

Those drinks were either as bland as water or full of irritation and bitterness. They were completely different from the wine I was drinking.

"Where did you get this good wine? I have never tasted such delicious wine in my life."

After swallowing the white wine, two blushes appeared on Zhao Qiuya's fair cheeks.

It has a more intoxicating flavor.

"I brewed it myself when I had nothing to do."

Ye Feng said lightly.

"Ah...you can also make wine?"

Zhao Qiuyan looked at Ye Feng with some surprise and admiration.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

Is the Great Wei Dynasty sending a treasure to itself?

His poems inspired great literary influence, shocked the entire Song Dynasty, and have been passed down through the ages.

The cooking skills are top-notch and all the dishes are delicious.

Now, they can even make wine.

"I know a little bit."

Ye Feng said with a little humility.

"Just tell me what you can't do, so I can be mentally prepared."

Zhao Qiuyan really didn't know.

It’s the same head, so why does Ye Feng’s head contain so many things?

“It seems like he can order everything.”

Ye Feng’s identity in his previous life destined him to be the best in everything he did.

"No! It's a pity that you don't know how to practice martial arts!"

Zhao Qiuyan finally found something that Ye Feng couldn't do.

He immediately said carefully: "If your martial arts talent is also against the sky, I will think you are not a human being."

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

Ye Feng and Zhao Qiuyan sat in the courtyard, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining down on them.

A pot of wine, both of them drank it down.

With Zhao Qiuyan's martial arts level, she could have easily neutralized the alcohol, but she didn't do it.

Instead, he let the smell of alcohol fill the air.

Full of wine and food.

Zhao Qiuyan sat upright, staring blankly at the sunset in the distance.

I don't know what he was thinking about, he seemed to be lost in thought.

Just like that, the two of them lay quietly in the yard, each looking at the sky.

Until the evening.

Zhao Qiuyan stood up and decided to go back to the palace to practice.

"I'm going back to the palace to practice!"

It’s time for Zhao Qiuyan to practice.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Ye Feng stood up and saluted.

"I promise you that from now on, you don't need to follow the etiquette of monarch and subject."

Zhao Qiuyan smiled slightly, waved at Ye Feng, and said naturally.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her face.

Two touches of red clouds are exceptionally beautiful.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Feng secretly sighed in his heart that Zhao Qiuyan had almost no knowledge of imperial power and the art of being an emperor, and was totally indifferent to it.

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried that I won't be able to help you rule the world?"

Ye Feng had been in the Song Dynasty for three days and had stayed in Qingya Pavilion every day.

Zhao Qiuyan also came to eat for two consecutive days.

Doesn't the other party really worry that he doesn't have the ability to govern the country?

"I believe you!"

Zhao Qiuyan's clear voice stirred my heart.

Just four simple words, yet they contain endless trust.

"Just rest assured and cultivate. I will take charge of the Song Dynasty for you and give you the peaceful and prosperous world you desire."

Ye Feng knew.

Zhao Qiuyan was not the tyrant that people said she was. She was just obsessed with martial arts practice.

She was not proficient in the art of ruling or the use of power, so she was powerless.

Therefore.

That's why she wants to find wise ministers who can help her rule the world.

"Just go ahead and do it. If anyone dares to disobey you, I will kill him on your behalf."

There was a cold murderous intent in Zhao Qiuyan's words.

It seemed as if she was the real emperor at this moment.

She exudes the aura of a grandmaster, which undoubtedly tells Ye Feng that she is his strong backing.

To be able to gain such trust from the emperor.

Ye Feng also knew that it was time to do what should be done.

"See you tomorrow!"

Zhao Qiuyan turned around with a sweet smile on her face, her skirt fluttering in the wind, and walked towards Qingya Pavilion, waving to Ye Feng.

As she was walking, she suddenly turned around, opened her eyes wide, looked at Ye Feng carefully, opened her mouth, showing two rows of white teeth, and said: "You are so handsome, I like you a little... Oh..."

After saying that, he winked at Ye Feng in a slightly naughty manner.

Disappeared into the inner courtyard.

This caught Ye Feng off guard. He stayed where he was, waiting to come to his senses.

He reached out and touched his chin: "Am I being teased by the emperor?"