Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 1167 Tyrant takes medicine (45)

  What kind of stuff is this, does Lao Tzu look easy to bully?

  I can recite hundreds of Tang and Song poems, but I just don't want to memorize them.

   "This lady has said that I am the mother of a country in the future. That's what you said to your mother? It seems that the vision of the wife of the Grand Scholar Dangge is not enough."

  As soon as Jiang Yu said this, the scene was silent for a few seconds, and then someone in the crowd let out a slightly suppressed low laugh.

   This Jiang Yu was not polite at all, and actually compared himself to He's mother, and along the way, even the Grand Scholar of the Palace also scolded him.

   Mr. He's face turned black now, and he was almost out of breath.

  Look, look, what are you talking about!

  Which of the previous queens was not tolerant, gentle and gentle?

   This Jiang Yu really dared to say that Nanling's atmosphere is so bad!

   What a vulgar general!

But these words can only be said in my heart. After eating twice in a row in front of Jiang Yu, He's face was dull, lest the name of "the first shrew in Lindu" would be taken away, and he could only hate it. He grabbed the handkerchief under the table and stopped talking.

   After that, no one took the initiative to find Jiang Yu unhappy.

  In order to make Jiang Yu feel more comfortable, Mrs. Miao specially asked the servant to bring up the plum cake that she personally made in the morning, "I made this this morning, Miss Jiang give it a try."

Jiang Yu was not polite. He picked up a piece and tasted it. It was sweet and glutinous, but he still refrained from eating the second piece. "It's delicious. Madam Chen is ingenious." do it.

  The weather is cold, and Jiang Yu doesn't want to cook by himself.

  Miao Shi smiled and said, "Miss Jiang likes it. I'll ask the servants to prepare a few plates after the plum banquet is over. You can take it back and try it."

   Jiang Yu: "Okay." That's good.

   Seeing that Miao and Jiang Yu get along so well, those women who weren't reciting poems were also a little curious, but they all remembered how Jiang Yu had beaten He to the stage before, so they could only watch from a distance.

   After a while, someone came over to pass the message, saying that the eldest princess came.

  Miao Shi was a little surprised, and secretly glanced at Jiang Yu, who was looking down at the poems written by those noble ladies, could it be?

   The eldest princess Feng Youyi is the younger sister of the late emperor's compatriot. When Fengpu's mother was murdered, the late emperor was addicted to the imperial concubine. If the eldest princess hadn't protected Fengpu more, it is estimated that Fengpu's life would have been even more difficult.

   Now that Fengpu has ascended the throne, he has great respect for the eldest princess.

  The eldest princess walked into the backyard, and the female family members in the backyard stood up and saluted.

   Jiang Yu's position is not very conspicuous, it doesn't matter if he is polite or not, but he still stands up.

   "Everyone, sit down quickly, I heard that there is a plum banquet here today, so I came here on my own." The eldest princess was dressed in full clothes, and she was in her forties with a soft face.

   Everyone quickly smiled and said welcome.

The eldest princess sat down at the top, looked around, stopped at Jiang Yu's side, and said with a smile, "This is Ben Gong's future niece, right? Your Majesty has already told Ben Gong to let Ben Gong Find a chance to take you out for a walk, for fear that you will be homesick."

   The words of the eldest princess not only represent her love for Jiang Yu, but also show that Feng Pu also attaches great importance to Jiang Yu.

   As a result, everyone present looked a little more solemn.

   There is a world of difference between an unfavored queen and a favored queen.

  If the queen is not favored, in the future their daughter will enter the palace as a concubine, and the dragon child born may be able to ascend to the position of the ninety-five.

   (end of this chapter)