Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

Although she was not liked by her mother, she was still the only child of the first prince. With her status, even if few people in the East Palace really cared about her, they would not let her cook.

"It doesn't matter." Murong Yan said with a smile, "Jin'er and I can do it, you just watch it obediently."

Yan Wuwei gave her a sideways look, but he didn't see through her.

So the two of them brought a child, and they really went to the kitchen to make dinner. Mu Congrong listened to her aunt and stood aside obediently. Yan Wuwei rolled up his sleeves and was busy, but just now he said that he "" A certain king who knows how to do it was watching with his chin on the sidelines, Yan Wuwei didn't say anything about her, but Mu Congcong ran over and pulled her aunt's sleeve, asking, "Auntie, don't you know how to do it?"

Murong Xun: "..."

Silly boy, don't you think you talk too much?

"Of course." Murong Yan touched his niece's head, then walked towards the stove calmly, stood with arms folded for a long time, finally threw some salt into the pot silently, clapped his hands, and turned his head Then he saw Yan Wuwei looking at her expressionlessly.

"...I, that..." Murong Yan said without changing his expression, "I'm cooking."

Yan Wuwei tilted his head, glanced at the pot, then at Murong Xun, and said, "I've let go of the salt."

Murong Xun felt that the scene was a bit awkward for a while: "..."

"And," Yan Wuwei said again, "that's cooking soup."

Murong Xun felt that the scene was very embarrassing for a while: "..."

In the end, Yan Wuwei gave the overly salty soup to Murong Xun, and said, "When the king first succeeded to the throne, he said that Qin should be frugal."

"...I said so."

"Then your majesty, don't waste your time."

Murong Xun: "..."

So Murong Xun bite the bullet and finished the bowl of soup that was so salty that her tongue became bitter. It was too salty, and Murong Xun woke up thirsty several times at night. The person next to the foot pillow, and then the person got off the bed with his eyes slightly closed and poured water for her.

After several times, the two of them didn't sleep well that night. In the early morning of the second day, both of them fell asleep while others were not paying attention, until the waiter of the Ministry of War said, "What do you think, Your Majesty? —— Your Majesty? superior?!"

Murong Yan opened his eyes unhurriedly, seeing that the crowd of courtiers below were all looking at her, he didn't panic at all, he just cleared his throat, and said, "Yeah—what does Prime Minister Yan think?" ?”

Yan Wuwei, who can take the blame everywhere, still closed his eyes.

Murong Xun raised his voice again, "Mr. Yan——"

Only then did Yan Wuwei open his eyes, and looked blankly at Murong Xun who was sitting on the throne, and the latter said with a straight face, "What did Minister Yan say?"

Yan Wuwei: "..."

You don't even know what you ask me?

So the two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and the silence in the hall was a bit too much for a while.

Fortunately, the waiter of the Ministry of War is a person who can read the atmosphere, he laughed and said, "Didn't Prime Minister Yan sleep well last night? Was it that clingy little wild cat again?"

The colleague joked, and Yan Wuwei also laughed, "That's not it - the little wild cat didn't know how much it ate last night, and it was thirsty, and it made me ask for water all night. I really feel sorry for everyone today."

Everyone roared with laughter, but Murong Yan who was sitting on top turned pale.

What did you eat?Nothing to eat!Just drank a pot of salty soup!I have been out of the house several times, can you not be thirsty? !

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Chapter 14 13

Murong Yan was still a little bored after the imperial court, she felt that Yan Wuwei didn't give her face too much, she was a majestic king, and she was compared to a little wild cat, and she was still a clingy little wild cat... It really sounds ridiculous Rustic and gentle, besides not to mention that she was thirsty last night, you can't blame her. After all, it's still Yan Wuwei's fault, and it's all her fault, forcing her to finish the soup.

Hmph, I'm so pissed off.

But no matter how angry she was, it was useless, because Yan Wuwei went to discuss political affairs with the ministers after she came to court, and she had no time to coax her. I'm busy, and I don't have much time to spend with her. Although Murong Yan has repeatedly warned himself not to be too clingy, they are both old wives and not newlyweds, and they still have to let the other party accompany him every day. I think that's what he thought. When he arrived at Qingquan Palace and looked at the deserted main hall, Murong Xun still felt a little unhappy.Especially after three consecutive days when Yan Wuwei was busy and there was no one around, Murong couldn't hold back anymore.

"Where is Prime Minister Yan?" Today is already asking

No.20 has been seven times, the palace lady Tangtang secretly rolled her eyes, and replied, "It's in the Ministry of Punishment."

"Didn't you just stay in the Ministry of Criminal Justice yesterday?"

"Yesterday was at the Ministry of War."

"Oh——" Murong Yan said expressionlessly, "What's the matter with the Ministry of Punishment?"

"It is said that Jingzhao Yin's mansion sent a case, and it was difficult for the criminal department to handle, so the lady went to help handle it."

Murong Xun frowned and said, "What's the problem? I want her as a Prime Minister to take care of these important matters. It seems that the people in the Ministry of Punishment are also white-collar salaries."

"It's about the fiefdom."

"manor?"

The palace lady lowered her voice and said, "The public family has always been used to being domineering. This time, the land of the big merchant was disturbed. The two parties had a dispute, and even fought. People were killed, and the disturbance went to Jingzhaoyin's mansion. Jingzhaoyin How dare the government take over this case, and send it to the Ministry of Criminal Justice before dawn the next day."