Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

The deputy steward quickly replied, "Yes, my lord."

"This son is interested in learning Chinese, why do you let him cook as a small worker?"

"Back to the lord, the villain doesn't know how to read and write, and he is afraid that the child will not be able to get a good name in the exam. If he does so, he will accomplish nothing, so the villain wants him to learn how to cook..."

"Study is useless." Defang shook his head, served some unattractive dishes and said, "I value literati the most in the Song Dynasty. Emperor Taizu once said that literati are needed to govern the country. From today on, this child should not stay in the dining room." The room is over, let's study with Neng'er."

The deputy manager looked at Defang with wide eyes, and followed Neng'er?Isn't that the third prince?It is a great grace for his son to study with His Highness the Prince. He couldn't believe his ears. Defang looked at the dull expression on the deputy manager's face and said, "Why? You are not happy? That's not okay! That's it It's settled, little guy, I'll go with the lonely king later."

The deputy steward and the little worker quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you for your kindness! Thank you for your kindness!"

"Okay, okay, get up," Defang brought the dishes, "The lonely king is going to the dormitory to deliver food to the empress, let's not talk about it, Ke'er, serve the porridge, let's go." So he turned to leave the dining room, Who would have thought that Concubine Di was standing at the door smiling, "My lord is really in a good mood, I have already gone to the dining room to tell stories, you gentleman is close to the cook."

"Ma'am, why did you get up so early?" Defang hurriedly put down the dishes, stepped forward to support Concubine Di, Concubine Di smiled and said, "I don't know why, I slept well last night, and I feel much more comfortable when I wake up at dawn." .”

"That's good. Only when you sleep soundly can your body recover quickly, but why don't you ask someone to wait on you when you wake up?"

Concubine Di patted Defang's hand, "How can a concubine be so weak, no need." Then she looked at the dishes, "Didn't the prince really cook a dish?"