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Chapter 17 Boiled Frogs in Warm Water

If you say that, you will see if you can't open it later.

The bacon and sausage at home are not eaten yet, and it will take a while to taste it.

Yingda also saw it, so he naturally mentioned it to his master. That day, Chu Yue came to cook for the monk, and the monk asked her: "Yingda said there was something strange hanging under your roof."

"That's not something strange, it's bacon and sausage, it tastes good." Chu Yue said after hearing this.

"I haven't eaten it before." said the monk.

He was eating steamed buns, just eating soybean sprouts and sweet and sour pork ribs.

This sweet and sour vegetarian pork rib is not a real pork rib, it is made of potatoes and fried dough sticks, which is quite laborious, but it is obvious that the monk likes it very much.

Although it is not meat, it really has a meaty smell, and he almost forgot what meat tastes.

Chu Yue didn't expect that he said this, why did she still hear a little aggrieved from this? Did she hear it wrong?

"But that's meat. If the master returns to secular life, I will make it for the master every year." But Chu Yue put it aside and said in a moment.

The monk looked at her and looked at the woman embarrassedly. He had helplessness in his eyes. The widow's mind was really...

He didn't say anything and continued to eat his own.

"Master, have you heard the words of the Eagle's Great Chapel?" Chu Yue cleaned up the dishes and asked after he finished eating.

The monk glanced at her and said, "My shoulders are fine."

"Then I won't disturb the master." Chu Yue nodded and then brought the bowls and chopsticks and came out.

The monk didn't expect her to leave so quickly, and he frowned slightly.

I have been staying in the corner like a transparent person, just wanting to see how she serves Master Feng, who is so scared. Oh, you widow, don't you realize that Master Zheng wants to keep you talking, so you ran away.

He thought she had some means to coax the master to send all the good things to her. The words in front sounded like a flirting, but why was it so eye-lossing behind her?

After all, he was born as a widow, and only with his eyesight, he was afraid that even if he could become famous, he would not be famous for long.

Just as he thought about this, the widow went back and came in with the eight-treasure porridge. When Eunuch Feng saw that his master's face quickly turned from cloudy to sunny.

Well, I'm worried for nothing.

"Master, you haven't eaten much these two days. I have cooked you a little eight-treasure porridge, so you can drink more." The widow scooped a bowl of it and said Rourou.

"You haven't gone back." The monk looked at her.

"Master." The widow's face turned pale.

"How do you make this eight-treasure porridge?" The monk knew that she had misunderstood this way and said in a warm voice.

The widow looked at him for a few more times and confirmed that he was not driving him. Then Zhan Yan smiled: "How can the master know this? As long as the master wants to drink, I will do it for the master at any time, and leave these things to us women."

"You are tired." The monk nodded and said. Pick the book.

"What I did is so tired? It's not as good as the master's one-tenth of my heart for me. However, I can only show this little." Chu Yue said, and her face also brought a silence.

It seems that I am not working hard for myself and feel that I am useless.

The monk said, "You are very good." So you don't have to be so despised and belittle yourself.

Chu Yue forced a smile and said, "Master doesn't dislike it, but Master Don't worry, I will work hard, but if the master has any use to me, you should tell me the first time."

"Yes." The monk agreed.

The widow obviously wanted to stay and talk to him. He was drinking eight-treasure porridge, and she took out a pair of shoes, which had just been made.

She herself can't do this trick, but the original owner can do it. With Amber's advice, she can also be a good wife and mother.

"Is this for me?" The monk saw this man's shoes and looked at her and said.

"I am not good at craftsmanship, and I don't know if the shoes are made with them. I made them two nights. I hope the master will not dislike them." Chu Yue took the shoes, looked at the monk embarrassedly, and said.

The monk nodded and said, "You have trouble."

Chu Yue was obviously happy, so she gave him a try. It was indeed appropriate. The monk's eyes were gentle. The widow was considerate and meticulous in everything he was doing.

It seemed as if he was her god, even if he was still a monk now and could not give her what she wanted, she would still have no regrets.

Eunuch Feng, who is as low as a transparent person in the corner, has truly seen it. It’s not a fault for the master to care about her. This widow is really good at it.

If he guessed this well, this is the legendary tactic of trying to get, boiling a frog in warm water?

Then, he heard the widow talk about some things from the people. If he hadn't known the widow, he would have thought that the widow had come prepared.

Everyone praises the emperor's clothes and food, and strives to govern the country, making the people live and work in peace and contentment, and rainbow farts one after another. Eunuch Feng, who has always been known for flattery, feels that he has met an opponent!

"The Lord of the Lord is not as good as you said today." Perhaps she was a little embarrassed by her praise. The monk coughed dryly, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Master, you can't say that today's saints are indeed excellent. They encourage land reclamation and reduce taxes. The people of the people are very grateful to the emperor." Chu Yue said.

These are all obtained from her memory, but they are not too empty. Even from the perspective of later generations, the existence in the court is a rare and good emperor.

"Although this is the case, it's a bit unattended." The monk shook his head. This is also his regret, but even if he sat upright in the court, he was unable to do many things even if he wanted to do.

The emperor is not omnipotent.

"Although the emperor is the true dragon emperor, he is also a mortal body. It is normal for him to not care about it. However, if he can be close to wise ministers and stay away from traitors, the Great Phoenix Dynasty will naturally become better and better, and the people's hearts will become more and more stable." Chu Yue said.

Eunuch Feng thought that this widow was so bold that she dared to discuss the affairs of the court with her master.

However, those who don’t know are not guilty and have nothing to worry about. After all, the master doesn’t care about it, and he looks quite happy.

"Then you say, how can the people's hearts be stable?" The monk looked at her with a little interest.

"The wishes of the people are very simple. As long as they are not allowed to suffer from war and can allow them to live and work in peace, the people's hearts will naturally be stable. However, these are too far away. For now, it is important for the emperor to do one thing quickly, otherwise the people will not be at ease when they are full." Chu Yue said.
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