peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 146 The Grand Tutor (1)
On the other hand, Ye Qingqing put on her veil again and went back to the Wangchen Building with her red sleeves. Before she entered, she saw the ugly slave wandering outside the building from a distance.

Before Ye Qingqing could make a sound, the ugly slave whose face was mostly covered was the first to find Ye Qingqing in the crowd.

Ugly Nu walked forward in three steps at a time, his clear eyes were like stars in the sky full of worry at the moment, his eyes looked up and down Ye Qingqing's body, if it were someone else, he might be regarded as a hooligan, he had never Any profanity, just pure worry.

"I'm back." Ugly Nu's voice was like a silver bell, clear and sweet, compared to when his face was not ruined, he was a beautiful and carefree boy.

Ye Qingqing nodded with a smile in her beautiful eyes. In the past three years, no matter whether it is an ugly slave or a red sleeve, they get along very easily. A simple sentence or a faint smile, without gorgeous decorations, they can still get along with each other. understand each other's concern.

Ye Qingqing looked at the familiar faces coming in and out of the Wangchen Building, whether they were guests or staff, and couldn't help but smile.

She suddenly understood that the peace she asked for had prerequisites. Without the "care" of the little emperor, how could she gain a foothold in the capital where dragons and snakes are mixed with her own strength?There are rich, powerful and powerful people here, but who knows that she, Ye Qingqing, is such a small person?
She can choose to open a shop in a sparsely populated place, but this means that there are few people competing with her. Only with competition can she make progress, and the virtuous circle continuously improves her understanding of cooking skills.

Just in a trance, Ye Qingqing suddenly became enlightened, the mist in her eyes dissipated, and her eyes were extremely clear and energetic. She took a deep breath and walked towards Wangchenlou.

Hongxiu followed closely behind, and when he passed by Ugly Nu, he blinked at him, patted his shoulder, and said, "It's more and more like a little wife waiting for a man."

Ugly Nu was slightly taken aback, and after the reaction, a hint of panic and shyness appeared in his eyes, "I..." He wanted to explain, but found that Hong Xiu had already walked a long way behind Ye Qingqing.

He stared blankly at a certain figure, but soon, Hongxiu's loud voice came.

"Little daughter-in-law, don't be lazy!"

"Oh! I just... I'm not a little daughter-in-law..."

"almost."

"..."

Ye Qingqing left for four or five days. During this period, although Wangchenlou was full of customers and friends, many old customers who could not taste the boss's craftsmanship were already thinking of them. Can they replace the "Zi Banquet" quota?

As the saying goes, what is rare is the most precious, no matter how delicious something is eaten every day, it is not as good as the occasional home-cooked stir-fry. Therefore, apart from cooking occasionally every day, the "Tianzi Banquet" held by Ye Qingqing on the first and fifteenth day of every month is entirely sponsored by She is in charge. After all, she is the proprietress, so she can't stay in the kitchen all day, not to mention her cooking skills are really good, which makes the "Tianzi Banquet" extremely sought after by people in Kyoto.

Ye Qingqing's voice was soft and smiling, and she was as patient as possible to satisfy the guest, she tactfully rejected the guest's proposal, "Everything is based on honesty, since Wangchenlou has promised that the second lady of the Zhou family will not slip up, please forgive me. "

Several guests are regular customers of Wangchen Building, so of course they know the rules here, and they are too late to appreciate the word "sincerity", so how can they blame it?There is a reason why they proposed to replace them.

"Maybe the proprietress has just returned to Beijing and hasn't heard about the second lady of the Zhou family?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingqing hesitated slightly, and looked at the guest in puzzlement, "Could something have happened?" She guessed in her heart, Wan thought it shouldn't be, Miss Tuesday is kind, so what could happen.

"It's true that something happened, but it's a happy event! This Miss Tuesday is going to marry into the Prince Regent's Palace as a side concubine. Although the emperor's decree has not yet come down, the news has spread. The Zhou family is very happy, and Miss Tuesday has also been admitted to the palace. , it hasn't come back yet."

Ye Qingqing was taken aback, the news was too sudden, the relationship between the little emperor and the regent is delicate now, if she enters the palace as "Gu'er", it is inevitable to deal with the side concubine of the regent, will this become a hidden danger?

She thought deeply, could the Prince Regent have seen something to marry Miss Tuesday?

But Ye Qingqing quickly rejected this idea. Although she and Miss Tuesday knew each other, she didn't have a close relationship. It was only that Miss Tuesday came to Wangchenlou and she would entertain her personally, and it was only three times.

Taifu's mansion, study room.

The room is clear at a glance, without the arrogance and nobility that belonged to the emperor's teacher, but more of the scholar's gentleness and indifference, simple, a desk, a teacher's chair, a bookshelf full of books in an orderly display, and the innermost bed in the room and the waiting room. There are round chairs and tea tables with high legs for guests.

There are no other decorations. If the whole room can be regarded as decoration, it can only be a pair of scrolls of figures hanging on the wall facing the desk.

It is not the handwriting of celebrities, nor any inscriptions or seals. It is a picture of a figure, but there is only one back in the painting. From the clothes, it can be judged as a woman. What is even more surprising is that the woman with only the back in the painting is not the kind of common Looking at the back view, I want to meet the peerless beauty with a beautiful front face.

The reason?
Look, the fluttering green clothes are lifelike, the hair is messy but playful, the beauty's hands are full of flesh, lovely toots, plump lines, and her back looks like a tiger's body.

Although the painter has a good brushwork skill, it can't change the overall beauty of the woman in the painting. You must know that there is no such thing as fat and beautiful in Dazhou, and thinness is what people pursue and admire.

This painting clearly makes people want to take a second look at it, let alone look at the front face of the woman in the painting.

That's why, the man in this room still forgets when he stares, and often loses his mind, not bored, not disgusted, just watching quietly, watching, watching... I don't know what he is thinking.

"Teacher!" The little emperor drank the second pot of tea, hiccupped indecently, his upper and lower lips gleamed with water, he felt that the tea had reached his throat, and he had no choice but to call out for his lord Taifu .

The man turned around unhurriedly, and the phoenix eyes full of stories were finally willing to leave the scroll. The moment he turned around, his calm eyes were covered by a faint smile.

"Sneaked out of the palace again?" The Tai Tuo smiled slightly, his Qingling and handsome face immediately seemed like spring flowers blooming, making people want to move, and his voice was as clear and startling as a cold spring flowing over a rock.

Taifu's face is gentle and gentle, without that stunning beauty, but as long as he exists, he cannot be ignored, like a faint moonlight.He has a straight nose, beautiful phoenix eyes, and a bookish aura all over his body, but under this light and elegant aura, there is a... special, indescribable aura.

The little emperor knew very well that his most respected Taifu was not as gentle, gentle and understanding as he appeared on the surface, so he quickly admitted his mistake and flattered him, "I know I was wrong." His eyelashes curled up and twitched slightly, making his heart melt. "Teacher, I have something very important to discuss with you this time, so I have to go out of the palace. I promise there will be no next time!" If Ye Qingqing is the second person who can make the little emperor call himself "I" , then No.1 must be this Taifu.

(End of this chapter)