Yang Gongchun and Liu Yumin are both eunuchs in charge of the Eastern Palace. Although they are not under Wang An's name, they have a good status in the Eastern Palace. The former is even more in charge of the private warehouse of Xiaoye. The oil, rice, salt and vinegar in the Eastern Palace were purchased by him. They are very poor. Like the Wei Dynasty, they are in groups of three or five, and they ignore their second uncle on weekdays. They suddenly come to the doorman with Liu Yumin, which really makes the second uncle a little confused.

"Eunuch Li is off?"

Liu Yumin smiled, not as arrogant as before. While speaking, he glanced into the doorman and said, "Why is Eunuch Li sleeping like this at night? Tsk tsk, why did you do this... you have to put a bed at least."

"It's not like that. Let's talk about it back. Eunuch Li is an old man in the palace after all, so how can he treat it like this?"

Yang Gongchun also looked unfair, and then stuffed the two jars of wine and meat and vegetables wrapped in crust paper into his second uncle's hand.

"This... cannot be used, cannot be used..."

Uncle II dared not accept it, so he hurriedly stepped back.

It has been almost thirty years since he entered the palace, and this is the first time he heard someone call him "Eunuch Li". This title makes him very uncomfortable, and he still likes others to call him "Li Da Sizi".

"What's the matter with the two father-in-law?" Uncle second was careful. He was either a traitor or a thief when he was not doing anything. He couldn't let these two people play tricks on him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just come and see Eunuch Li." Yang Gongchun sneered, looked at Liu Yumin, and put the things on the ground.

"If you have any regrets to Eunuch Li in the past, please don't take it to your heart." After saying this, Yang Gongchun and Liu Yumin left without looking back, and the second uncle couldn't even call them.

Looking at the wine and food on the ground, the second uncle was really confused. After thinking about it, he still carried the wine and food into the doorman. To be honest, he had never tasted meat for a month, and his mouth was so greedy.

No matter what kind of love is Yang Gongchun and Liu Yuminan, the second uncle felt that he was only a bad life anyway. He had been living for thirty years and had no prospects. He couldn't even find a few copper coins on his body. What could he do if the two of them really wanted to harm him?

It’s useless to not eat.

The second uncle took off the wine seal, sniffed the smell of the wine, and shivered all over his body. He took out a bowl with a gap from under the broken table, and was carefully filled, fearing that a drop would be missed.

Then he untied the velvet paper. The fragrance was so tempting that he didn't have time to take the chopsticks. He grabbed a piece with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. It felt so delicious that it couldn't be more delicious.

After sitting down and relaxing his breath, the second uncle began to taste it slowly. One sip of the dish and one sip of wine. In this late night, alone under the moonlight, there was a unique flavor.

As I ate, my second uncle burst into tears.

He thought of his brothers Zhao Lujiao and Xu Yingyuan without knowing anything. The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, and he couldn't help but lie on the table and cry in a low voice.

After my sadness calmed down, when my second uncle raised his head again, he found a person standing at the door. There was a young man holding a lantern on each side.

"King...Elder-in-law!"

The second uncle was so scared that he stood up and bowed to salute, but because he drank a little too much just now, his pace was not too steady, and his waist was not bent down, but he almost hit the Lord of the King of the Man.

"I have no eyes!"

The close-fitting handkerchief behind Wang An stepped forward and pushed Uncle Er. Uncle Er's feet lightened and his body hit the windowsill behind him.

"alright."

Wang An waved his hand, glanced at the doorman, and finally his eyes fell on the second uncle with a panic look on his face, and said lightly: "You clean up tomorrow morning, go to the Empress Li of Chenghua Palace to report, and then cook in Chenghua Palace in the future."

"Store on the stove?"

Uncle II was stunned. This was a good job.

"Shangshu" means that the palace talks about cooking. The food in the East Palace is not responsible for the imperial kitchen, but is a fire that is opened by one. Each hall eats its own food, so each hall has a mate who is specifically responsible for "Shangshu". Generally, there are two to three people, one is responsible for washing and cutting vegetables, one is responsible for cooking, and the other is responsible for the stove, which is the kitchen.

No matter whether it is peaceful or chaotic, the chef is not bad, and he has no oil or water, but his stomach is full. In general, the chef's status is higher than washing vegetables and cooking stoves, which is equivalent to the "stove leader" of each stove. In this way, there is a small snack for the vegetables and other things. And it is to cook the chef, Li, who is the most beloved person. Can this stove be eaten without any good things?

Moreover, the stove is also a trick for my second uncle. In the early years, although he was lazy at home and was gambled all day long, he would go to the stove as long as he was idle, and his skills were quite good.

But why did this good job of cooking fall into the head?

The second uncle called this series of good things to be really confused. First, the two father-in-laws Yang and Liu delivered their own food. Now the old man Wang arranged for him to cook in Chenghua Palace. The second uncle was really surprised, happy and puzzled, but he reacted quickly and was about to kowtow Wang in a hurry. But before he could move, the old man Wang turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Eunuch Wang who disappeared into the darkness, Uncle Er leaned against the door and looked dazed.

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In the Princess' Mansion of Shouning, the son-in-law Ran Xingrang also leaned against the door, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, looking at Zhuzi in a daze.

He didn't know how many times he was kicked out by the princess. Anyway, since the princess gave birth to a child, he has never been able to perform the rituals of Duke Zhou with the princess again.

Ran Xingrang is a normal man, but he doesn't let his wife touch him. Do you think he feels wronged or not?

Previously, he only thought that the princess had just finished giving birth and had to take care of her discomfort, but it had been a year since the princess had not allowed him to touch her, so she felt not only wronged, but also a little resentful.

But he could not beat and scold his wife like other men and force her to submit, but instead he had to pay attention to serving him carefully. He had to listen to whatever the princess said, let alone show the princess's face, it would be wrong for him to say anything more.

There is no way, who made the princess a king and a minister?

After taking a sip of wine in depressed mood, Ran Xingrang got up tremblingly and walked outside with a touch of the wall.

The princess doesn’t let him touch him, can the woman outside prevent him from touching him?

The servants in the mansion saw the prince-consort go out again, as if they were used to it, no one came to ask what the prince-consort is doing. After the prince-consort goes out, someone went to the inner courtyard to say to His Highness the Princess: "Your Highness, the prince-consort is out again."

After hearing this, Shouning, who was coaxing her son, did not ask where her husband was going, and just said "Oh" and continued to tease her son.
Chapter completed!