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Chapter 25: The Angry Shang Yue, the Nan Family Hosts a Banquet

I'm unhappy and everything doesn't please me.

This is what Shang Yue was like at this time.

"Wang Dequan."

"The slave is here."

Shang Yue frowned, put the tea he had just taken a sip of on the desk, and said in a deep voice, "Who prepared the tea today? You will be fined one month's salary."

Wang Dequan wanted to say that the same person had been serving tea these past few days, and you rewarded him for making good tea two days ago! Why is it not to your taste today?

But looking at the ugly face of his emperor, he didn't dare to say it.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wang Dequan had just gone out to tell someone to inform the person who made tea today that he would be fined his monthly salary. When he returned to the door of the imperial study, he heard the angry voice of his own emperor.

"What is the Ministry of Revenue for? Are all these people eating for free? If they don't want to find a solution and come to me to complain every day, then what's the point of having them?"

Snapped!

A memorial was thrown on the ground.

"The Ministry of Rites..."

Snapped!

"The governor of Yizhou..."

Snapped!

"Marquis of Zhenxi..."

Snapped!

"..."

When Wang Dequan went in, the eunuchs serving inside shrank their necks like quails, fearing that the fire would spread to them.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head, picked up the memorials that were scattered on the ground with great difficulty and put them back on the desk.

"Wang Dequan."

Wang Dequan's heart tightened, and he bent his body slightly, "Your Majesty."

Then he saw his own emperor turning his head to look at him. The emotions in his dark eyes were hard to understand, and his lips were pursed very straight.

Although the emperor's thoughts have always been difficult to guess.

But he watched the emperor grow up, so he more or less understood something. The emperor looked like he was worried about something.

Shang Yue said, "What if I provoke..."

He suddenly stopped talking halfway, glanced at Wang Dequan's lower body, and then turned back to continue reviewing the memorials.

He was desperate and tried every possible means, so he asked a eunuch what he did, but he didn't know.

He waved his hand, "Go down!"

Wang De's whole body froze. He must have seen it right! The emperor took a look at the place where he had no roots!

After Shang Yue finished speaking, he hurried out of the imperial study with his legs clamped together, and even his back revealed his panic.

Seeing Wang Dequan walking out in a strange posture, Xiao Dezi at the door hurried forward to support him, "Godfather, what's wrong with you? Did the emperor punish you?"

Wang Dequan leaned against Xiao Dezi, waved his hand and said, "No, my legs just feel a little uncomfortable."

How can he tell the truth!

Xiao Dezi said worriedly: "Godfather, I'll take you back to the room to rest for a while. I'll be watching over the emperor here!"

"It's okay. Help me to sit on the steps over there for a while." Wang Dequan pointed to the steps a few steps away. "The emperor is in a bad mood today. It would be bad if you guys cause trouble."

He still knew these young eunuchs in the Imperial Study. They were all young, and now that the Emperor was angry, they must be panicking. They couldn't do without him.

Xiao Dezi helped Wang Dequan walk over and sit on the steps.

On this day, the ants that sneaked into the imperial study were very cautious.

?

Ever since Nan Yan made it clear to him, Shang Yue no longer dared to go to Nan Yan's room in the middle of the night.

Late at night, Nan Yan was lying on a large carved nanmu bed with a soft mattress beneath her, staring at the bed curtains in a daze.

He never came again after she pushed him away that day.

The key point is that she doesn't know his identity now and can't take the initiative to find him.

"Alas! If I had known that he would run away, I should have forcibly held him back and explained things to him. What's the point of this now?"

"He has a face like a sea king, but I didn't expect he is more innocent than anyone else."

“It’s annoying… ahhhh…”

Nan Yan rolled around on the big bed holding the thin quilt.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Ginkgo, who was keeping watch in the outer room, thought something had happened, so he ran over immediately and saw Nanyan rolling on the bed.

Nan Yan felt a little embarrassed when she met Ginkgo's curious and puzzled eyes.

"Hahaha... I'm fine. I just want to stretch my body to help me sleep."

Ginkgo doesn’t understand.

Does this really help you sleep?

but……

The lady knows a lot, if she says it can help you sleep, then it should be able to help you sleep.

"Then Miss, I'm going to leave first, you go to bed quickly!"

Nan Yan didn't dare to make any big moves to avoid embarrassment.

Nan Yan has been helping Ruan Yurou these days. She is very busy every day and falls asleep after a while.

Time passed quickly, and with Nan Yan and Ruan Yurou busy, it was the first day of August.

When Ruan Yurou came to Nan Yan's yard, Nan Yan was dressing up.

Looking at her daughter's beautiful face, her eyes were filled with pride.

She patted Nan Yan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Yan'er, take your time. It's still early for the party to start. Mother will go to the front yard to keep an eye on it."

The banquet started at noon, which was eleven o'clock in the morning.

It is only the beginning of the 4th hour now, there is still an hour left, it is indeed still early.

After half an hour, guests began to arrive one after another.

"Mr. Chen, Madam Chen, please come in..."

"Mrs. He, look at what you said. How can I compare to that little girl? Stop teasing me..."

"Madam Hou is so polite."

"Mr. Lou, please come in..."

"........."

Nan Hui, Ruan Yurou, and the smart little Nan Yu were entertaining guests in the front yard.

The Prime Minister's Mansion had finally managed to host a banquet, and everyone was very generous and, except for those who really couldn't come due to reasons, everyone who could come came.

"Madam Prime Minister, the invitation you handed me is so beautiful. After asking other ladies, we found that the flowers on each invitation are different. You really took the trouble."

"I have never seen some of these flowers before, but they look really beautiful. The Prime Minister must have painted them! He is worthy of being our top scholar who has passed the imperial examinations!"

Ruan Yurou was so happy when she heard this.

"Hahahahahahaha…the flowers on the invitations were not painted by my master, but by my Yan'er. Please excuse my embarrassment."

Although her tone was humble, her face was full of pride.

Everyone knew that today's banquet was held for the Prime Minister's daughter, but no one expected that Miss Nan was also a talented woman.

"Miss Nan painted this herself? Her painting skills are truly amazing."

"As expected of the Prime Minister's daughter."

"..."

At this time, Nan Hui was also surrounded by several court officials, and the content of their conversation was exactly the same as that of Ruan Yurou and those ladies.

"To be honest, the picture on the invitation was drawn by my daughter."

Nan Hui's expression and tone at this moment were exactly the same as Ruan Yurou's.

Otherwise they are husband and wife!

The adults were stunned for a moment, then looked shocked, and finally only envy remained.

"Miss Nan really takes after the Prime Minister. I admire her!"

"Excuse me, everyone. My Yan'er is just drawing casually."

When the adults heard what Nan Hui said, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

How can they deal with the fact that a casual drawing can be so good?

Some people are just something that makes people jealous.

For example, Prime Minister Nan Hui.

Although he was from a farming family, he was gifted and won the top spot in the imperial examination.

If you marry the daughter of Marquis Yiyong, you will also have to be favored by the emperor.

All my sons and daughters are successful.

When they thought about their useless children at home, they felt depressed.

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