Chapter 74
The crowd was shocked.

Ning Meiren, who was the leader, forgot the joy of being promoted just now, frowned and said: "The concubines have already entered the palace, and the others are really useless. Do you want to go to school?"

"What I want you to learn is not to let you take the No. [-] Scholar exam, but to let you do something you like." Han Zhiyu looked at her behavior like a scumbag on vacation, and smiled very kindly.

But obviously he didn't mean to let them go.

Ning Meiren got goosebumps from being frightened by her smile, and felt a little ashamed, so she asked awkwardly: "Then it's okay if the concubine likes to cook?"

She hadn't had much hope when she asked that.

Because the noble girls learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., but it is actually just a means.

Everyone has no shortage of musicians and painters, nor cooks, and the education they get is not to be obsessed with those, it is better to be a good housekeeper, husband and child.

"Of course." Han Zhiyu approved: "Food is the most important thing for the people. If you like cooking, you can learn to improve it. In the future, the recipe may be passed down to future generations."

The cake in this painting is a bit big, but it still makes people's hearts flutter.

Ning Mei fell silent when she got this answer, and then the others spoke in a hurry.

It is also the first time for Ying Yu to know that the women in his harem are not puppets or puppets, but living individuals.

Those who like to write story books and gamble.

There are also those who like to invent and make jewelry.

Han Zhiyu agreed one by one: "Register and select someone to teach them. I hope you will succeed in your studies."

"Yes." Everyone stood up and saluted.

"That's the end of today, let's go." Han Zhiyu waved her hand, she was tired after talking so much.

But for fear that others would think that she lacked confidence, she didn't drink much water in a daze.

The crowd came out.

Suddenly someone handed a cup of tea in front of him.

Looking along the hand, it was handed by the emperor who had been serving as the background board just now.

Seeing her looking at him, Ying Yu looked a little dodged, and said impatiently, "Do you want to drink?"

He didn't want her to know that he had been looking at her just now, and noticed that her mouth was always the tightest.

I always felt that it would be a little annoying if I let her know.

"Thank you." Han Zhiyu took it with a smile.

The boss saw that she did a good job serving a glass of water, and she could still afford it, but she still hoped that more bonuses could be given out at the end of the year.

Although money is something outside the body, who doesn't like to have more and more possessions.

Seeing her calm appearance, Ying Yu also suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart: "You surprised me today."

"Huh?" Han Zhiyu paused, and joked unceremoniously: "Scholars will look at each other with admiration for three days, so you and I should have not seen each other for many days."

Is she hinting to herself, come and see her more?

The emperor's mood suddenly improved. Looking at the petals all over the ground, he murmured: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time."

Looking at his nagging look, Han Zhiyu shook her head incomprehensibly, thinking about what she was going to do next.

Compared with the slightly embarrassing atmosphere they only saw, the empresses of the various palaces were overjoyed.

However, Wanmei, who is so preoccupied, is particularly special.

The maid seemed not very happy to see her, and she wanted to say something to slow things down: "Master, I don't understand something."

"Huh?" Wanmei came out of her thoughts and set her eyes on her.

"My lady today." The palace maid changed her words again: "Your Highness chose a new person to be in charge of official affairs, why didn't you argue?"

 I have a question, do you want to drive?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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