Chapter 572

When he reached the backyard of HuLong villa, Yang Yu stopped and looked at Wen Yuan with interest.

"What can I do for you?"

"Your Majesty, I want to dismiss the post of supervisor Si Tian."

"Why?"

Although Wen Yuan is only 14 years old now, he managed the whole imperial dynasty in order, which can be said to be a great help to Yang Yu.

In fact, he didn't answer, and Yang Yu knew why.

It was only because Zhuge Ming came back that he wanted to leave.

"The post of supervisor Si Tian was originally owned by Lord Zhuge. Now that he's back, it's time for Wei Chen to leave."

"Ha ha, it's not necessary!"

Yang Yu smiled. "Before, the summer talents withered, so Zhuge military division was allowed to have multiple jobs. But now with you, it's enough to bear the responsibility of Qi Tianjian."

"Your Majesty..."

Yang Yu patted him on the shoulder and smiled calmly. "Don't you three understand what I mean? In the future, you will be the supervisor of heaven. And you will be the prime minister. As for Zhuge Ming, you are my military division. You three should perform their respective duties and help each other."

"If you have any opinions, you can raise them. Therefore, don't say anything about dismissing officials."

Wen Yuan was stunned. The reason why he had this idea was not without reason.

Originally, he thought Zhuge Ming was just like this, so he wanted to compete with each other before making a decision.

But since Zhuge Ming came back, his command has completely exceeded his imagination.

In particular, his analysis and inference of anticipating things like God is admirable.

For this reason, he wanted to resign.

However, Yang Yu's words today rekindled his hope.

It is true that he is not Zhuge Ming's opponent in military command.

However, he can do a good job as a supervisor of heaven. As long as he does so, he can also serve the country.

"Thank you, your majesty!"

Wen Yuan brushed his sleeve and knelt down, but Yang Yu stopped him.

"Wen Aiqing doesn't have to be so polite. Don't think about it in the future. I don't want you to have such a mirror, so it's gone."

Everyone is unique, and everyone has his own value and role.

There is no doubt that Zhuge Ming's ability in military command was very good when he was the supervisor of heaven.

But now compared with Wen Yuan, Yang Yu actually values Wen Yuan more.

Although the boy disagreed with him from time to time, he could stop him from doing something wrong in time.

"I understand."

Yang Yu nodded, "well, I'll go first. You've handled the matter of HuLong villa properly. Don't make any mistakes."

"Yes!"

Wen Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yang Yu leave.

I can't let him down in the future if I can get your Majesty's approval!

Thinking of this, he also held his hands tightly.

Now, Wen Yuan has a new goal.

That is to take Zhuge Ming as an example and do a good job in the work of supervisor Si Tian. We must not disappoint Yang Yu or humiliate him.

Yang Yu, at this time, has returned to the palace.

These days, he has been busy doing his own things.

After more than two months of isolation, the relationship with the four imperial concubines seemed strange.

In fact, Hai Lingyu has also become his imperial concubine. However, now Hai Lingyu has to deal with the affairs of the Hai family. There are a lot of things to be busy. Naturally, it is impossible to stay in the Daxia palace.

When the smoke curled up, Yang Yu smiled at the corners of his mouth and smelled the tempting fragrance, he knew that Wan'er must be cooking.

Although she is now a high-ranking imperial concubine and has a detached status in the Imperial Palace, she has always practiced her food.

The palace maids and eunuchs knew about this, so they didn't stop it.

In the imperial dining room, the huge house is full of food materials and many utensils.

Yingluo waited on her side carefully, and from time to time she cried out for fear that Wan'er might have some trouble.

"Empress Ling Fei, be careful."

Wan'er didn't care at all. She took out a piece of fresh meat, picked up a sharp kitchen knife in her right hand and chopped it quickly.

The sound of "Teng Teng" kept ringing, and it was difficult to see clearly. The actions were dazzling.

In less than a moment, he chopped the pork into minced meat.

"Your Majesty told me last time that a unique food, like dumplings, is made of flour, wrapped with meat stuffing, and then boiled directly in boiling water. After the water boils, you can eat it."

"He said that this was the food he wanted most, the flavor of his hometown. However, there was no such food in summer. So I wanted to try it myself."

"After all, your majesty saved sister Xianfei this time. It's a double happiness."

Wan'er whispered to herself. She didn't notice that Yang Yu was standing behind her at this time.

"Ah..."

Yingluo looked back and saw Yang Yu just at this time.

Yang Yu immediately made a silent gesture and asked her to leave.

The latter did not dare to disobey, nodded and walked carefully.

Wan'er, who was chopping dumpling stuffing, didn't care at all. Instead, she bowed her head and focused on adding some materials.

"Your Majesty said that adding some ordinary vegetables to the pork can make the dumplings taste better. I haven't eaten it, so I can only add some casually. I haven't heard of what he said about cabbage and leek, so I just add some casually."

Yang Yu listened to Wan'er's words and was filled with emotion.

If you get a wife like this, what do you want from your husband?

That time, Yang Yu just sighed by chance and said he wanted to eat dumplings.

It never occurred to me that Wan'er would listen to all his words.

In fact, compared with XueYue, Yang Yu has nothing to say to Wan'er on weekdays.

Because Wan'er is like an innocent child. Although her talent is extraordinary, she is lazy in practice.

If it were not for this, it would not only reach the cultivation of martial god now.

"Yingluo, bring me the salt, chop it a little more, and then you can wrap it."

Relying on the power of the spirit, Yang Yu took the salt and quietly handed it over.

"In fact, your majesty is very kind to me. But I can't help your majesty."

"Compared with my three sisters, I'm really not sensible. I also want to do something for your majesty. Perhaps, only cooking is suitable for me.":

"As long as your majesty can finish the meal happily, I will be satisfied."

With that, a drop of bean sized tears fell down.

Wan'er is always carefree, but it doesn't mean she's heartless.

"This time, your majesty lost his eyes in order to save sister xian'er. If any of us had another accident, I really don't dare to think what your Majesty would do for it."

"At the beginning, in order to save me, your Majesty would rather bear the curse and massacre millions of people in the imperial capital. I'm really moved..."

Yang Yu could no longer bear her inner feelings, leaned behind Wan'er, put her hands around her waist and hugged her tightly.

"Ling Fei..."

"Your Majesty?!"

Wan'er was stunned, and her breathing became urgent. She quickly turned around and pushed Yang Yu away.

But how did she push Yang Yu?

"I know what you mean."

"Your Majesty..."

Wan'er's body softened, blushed and quickly explained, "just now, the ministers and concubines were just talking nonsense. Your Majesty must not take it seriously."

"Naturally, I will take it seriously."

"Your Majesty ~"

Yang Yu pretended to be serious. "Therefore, I will punish you! I will punish you. From now on, I will cook delicious food for me!"

In fact, with his cultivation, even if he doesn't eat or drink, he won't have any problems.

However, Wan'er's kindness, how could he have the heart to refuse?

In other people's eyes, what Wan'er did is unnecessary.

There are countless imperial chefs in the imperial palace. How can she cook in person?

But in fact, only in this way can Wan'er prove her value.

The only wish is to let Yang Yu have a good meal.

The imperial dining room was filled with smoke. Yang Yu thought carefully. In fact, he had not been alone with Wan'er since he married her.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to make dumplings."

Yang Yu picked up a rolled dumpling skin, picked up a piece of dumpling filling with chopsticks and put it in the middle.

Point a little water on your finger, wipe a circle on the edge of the dumpling skin, and then wrap the dumplings.

Of course, the shape is not very beautiful, but the main thing is that he can be late for the taste of his hometown.

Dumplings are the food he always wanted to eat. It's a pity that no one can make them without this time.

"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country. How can you do such a thing?"

"Today, I am just your husband."

Yang Yu hugged her waist and smiled.

"Come on, you pack. I'll teach you how to pack."

Although Wan'er's face was blushing, she nodded.

"Yes!"

All she can do is cook delicious food for Yang Yu.

Don't expect to let Yang Yu fall for it like Li Ruolan.

It's enough to think of your own good when eating.

"You little cat, you've got flour on your nose."

"Hate ~"

They were also happy in the imperial dining room. Later, they made more than 100 dumplings.

"Your Majesty, why do you know so many strange foods?"

"Like, the rougamo and ramen last time were very strange."

Yang Yu smiled. "I will. There are many more, such as coke, chicken wings and braised pork ribs."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Wow, that's great. After that, I can open a restaurant. At that time, there must be a lot of people coming to eat."

Wan'er has always been so naive. Even though she enjoys all her glory and wealth, she can abide by her heart.

Her wish is actually very simple.

But it's hard.