Chapter 173 Sweet Dog Food

An Fupei looked at the sky, only to realize that it was already the next day.

Because it was noon when she and Du Gui came down from the roof, but now it is early morning.

A ray of morning light hangs silently over the window.

An Fupei said: "Let's go eat first."

The three of them left the consultation room, and when they were walking back, they suddenly found King Ze leaning on a chair in the verandah, with his upper body leaning against a pillar, dozing off with his arms folded.

Seeing his golden crown tilted slightly and his handsome face gray, it was obvious that he had been waiting for her for a long time.

An Fupei's heart warmed, she walked up to him and patted his handsome cheek, "Ah Ze, Ah Ze—"

King Ze was falling asleep in a daze.

"Azer, Azer—"

These few calls seemed to come from the depths of memory, a distant but profound memory.

There was also a soft little hand patting his face.

King Ze opened his eyes and thought he was in a dream, "Ah, An An, you finally recognized me?"

"What?"

Seeing the confused An Fupei in front of him, he knew that he was thinking too much, how could she recognize him!

Zheng Chaozong smiled and said, "What Aze? King Ze's name is Jingyan, so he should be called Ayan."

King Ze glanced at Zheng Chaozong, his thick brows furrowed like ink, "Who is this person?"

An Fupei blinked her black jewel-like eyes, "I don't know, I don't know either!"

"It looks a bit like your apprentice."

"My apprentice won't be so ignorant!"

Zheng Chaozong was teased, and the smile on his face froze.

Du Gui, who was afraid of death, grinned, and the gloom in his eyes faded a lot.

How can there be such a relaxed atmosphere in Yaowang Valley.

Turning a corner, An Fupei couldn't help throwing herself into Ze Wang's arms, leaning her cheek against his strong chest, "Ze Wang, why are you so kind to me?"

She had a sore nose, "Have you been sitting in the veranda all night? There is a draft in the hall, what should I do if you catch a cold?"

He stroked her face with his big hand, "Are you right? Next time I won't sit there and wait, it's time to go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for you."

An Fupei raised her head, and saw him looking down at her deep eyes full of doting.

She straightened the golden crown for his entire lock of hair, and held it in his arms for a while, before the two arrived at the small cafeteria of Anze Pharmacy.

There is a cook here, who routinely prepares porridge, meat buns, etc. for breakfast.

As soon as King Ze came in, he went into the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves to fry fried dough sticks.

An Fupei saw that he was clearly wearing the prince's brocade robe, but he was wearing an apron, standing in the smoky kitchen, his brows were painted in ink, his watery eyes were starry, and he was so handsome.

She lay down on the table, resting her chest on both hands, and looked at it leisurely.

The cook was puzzled, "There are fried dough sticks ready-made, no need to fry them."

Ze Wang said nonchalantly, "The fritters I fried are better."

The cook couldn't figure it out, how could it be possible, the frying technique was exactly the same.

As a result, Zheng Chaozong and Du Gui came to the small kitchen at this time, and saw King Ze fiddle with fried dough sticks with a pair of long chopsticks.

Du Gui's eyes blurred, "Wow, am I right? Is this man Ze Wang?"

Zheng Chaozong: "How is it possible, this is definitely not King Ze."

"But he clearly...?"

Zheng Chaozong patted Du Gui on the head, "Your Majesty Yize, how could you go to the kitchen to fry fried dough sticks!"

It was clearly taking revenge on King Ze for teasing him just now.

King Ze fried two deep-fried dough sticks, took off his apron, put the deep-fried dough sticks on a plate and brought them out, filled two bowls of porridge, sprinkled some salted beans, sat down next to An Fupei, and placed the porridge in front of An Fupei , thoughtfully handing the scoop root to her hand.

Du Gui and the cook were shocked when they saw King Ze being so considerate.

Du Gui pulled Zheng Chaozong's sleeve, "Brother, try twisting your thigh, I feel like I'm dreaming."

"Yes, you are dreaming. Look, I twisted your thigh and I felt no pain at all."

"Ah!" Du Gui, who had his thigh twisted, let out a scream.

The problem is, King Ze did all of this naturally, as if it was the way it should be, not pretending at all.

Even An Fupei felt in a daze that such a scene had happened before.

King Ze said: "Let's eat by ourselves, don't bother with them."

"Well, ignore them, they don't understand single dogs!"

An Fupei felt that the breakfast was very delicious. In the end, she finished the fried dough sticks, the porridge, and a steamed bun. She touched her round belly.

King Ze took her hand, "Let's go, take a few steps to digest food."

"But I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"Sleep right after eating, you will gain weight, take a few steps."

"No, I just want to sleep." An Fupei acted coquettishly, she thought it was fake and ruined, but she also felt very happy.

The two walked around the backyard of the medicine hall, and they could hear the noise of Marlboro outside, and it was getting louder and louder. It seemed that there were many people shouting slogans.

An Fupei heard words like "Tang Bohu" and "big talent" mixed in it.

King Ze said: "Let's go and have a look."

An Fupei nodded, followed King Ze out, stood at the entrance of the medicine hall, and saw a group of people walking from Marlboro Road, most of them were scholars, and there were crowds watching the fun.

While speaking, a teacher with half-white hair in a pair of cardigans came forward and sang a song to King Ze.

An Fupei once borrowed Yangjiang Academy as an examination room, and recognized this person as Li Shuyuan, the teacher of Yangjiang Academy.

Li Shuyuan cupped his hands and said to King Ze: "I heard about the case of Tang Caizi stabbing Jueming because of the bet between Guiyaotang and Yaowanggu. The city lord sentenced him to two thousand miles in prison, Tang Caizi is really wronged!"

"Yes, yes, the gifted scholar Tang is knowledgeable and talented, and he is full of knowledge, so he can't be ruined because of this!"

"Chaotianke outside the Xuanwu Gate, listen to the first sound immediately. No one will write such a good poem in the future."

It turned out that these scholars all admired Tang Bohu's talent and name. Hearing that Tang Bohu was implicated in a lawsuit involving intentional injury and serious injury, they all felt sorry for Tang Bohu, so they spontaneously gathered to go to the government office to petition.

An Fupei thought, they didn't know that the captured Tang Bohu was fake, and the real Tangbohu was still lying in An Fupei's Xiqiu courtyard.

Li Shuyuan said: "Tang talented people are so talented that they are the number one scholar. Most of them will be the number one scholar when they enroll in the next year. It is a pity that you are involved in the wounding case and ruined your future."

An Fupei suddenly thought of something, ouch, it’s not good, although Tang Bohu was not arrested, but the ghostly girl Hongzhu was arrested under the name of Tang Bohu, after that, even if Tang Bohu’s leg injury healed, she couldn’t be normal Come out to walk, not to mention the future of the scientific examination.

Tangbo Lake was still destroyed.

King Ze probably also thought of this, and said to An Fupei: "Then the king will go to the government office with Master Li first."

"Yeah." An Fupei pondered, "But if you want to get rid of this matter, you have to cure Jueming and withdraw the complaint."

(End of this chapter)

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