Chen Ze wanted to call for help, but as soon as he issued a syllable, the back of his head was in pain and fainted.

Yier looked at Cheng Mo who was standing by the table practicing calligraphy. She wanted to go in several times, but then she shrank back one of her feet that had stepped into the threshold several times. Mrs. Huo said that it is okay to wait in the study, but you can't disturb Ah Lang. Is it considered disturbing to send snacks in by herself?

She was so entangled that a plate of steaming rose cake in her hand gradually became cold. She was still struggling there, and she didn't notice that there was one more person in the yard. The man walked to the corridor in two steps and called out, "Prince." Without waiting for Cheng Mo to answer, he went in. The sack on his shoulder almost knocked the paint plate in Yier's hand to the ground.

"Who?" Yier was furious.

But Cheng Mo looked up and said, "Come?" He put down his pen and walked over.

Jiang Jun threw the sack on the ground and turned around to close the door. If Yier hadn't had her head shrunk quickly, her nose would have been clamped.

The sack was pulled open, and the sack of Chen Ze’s bones rolled out, and a basin of cold water was poured down. Chen Ze’s wake up slowly, seeing the two people in front of him, his eyes fixed on Cheng Mo’s face, and said, “King Bei’an? You are the pillar of the country, why do you want to abduct the imperial officials?”

This guy is quite good at beating. Cheng Mo sat on the chair and was drinking tea casually. There were two plates of snacks on several tables. It was the two plates that Yier had just brought in and never dared to send in. He said lightly: "Do you know me?"

"The name of King Bei'an is so famous, who doesn't know him in the world?" Chen Yan felt cold in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat. Cheng Mo was known as the most beautiful man in the capital. The young man in front of him was extraordinary. He did not deliberately pretend to be artificial, and the pressure from his superior body made people tremble. In addition to the legendary King Bei'an, is there another person like this?

Cheng Mo smiled and refused to comment.

Jiang Jun had already kicked Shen Shan's waist and made him snort in pain and glared at him.

"Speak, why did you kill a palace servant named Zu and throw away a body to bury the burial?"

Jiang Jun was secretly shocked, but refused to admit it on his face. He stared at Jiang Jun fiercely and said, "Don't swear."

"I won't say it, right? I have thousands of ways to tell you." Jiang Jun stepped on Shen Zhen's chest with one foot and crushed it. Chen Zhen felt a powerful force hit, and his heartbeat almost stopped. As soon as he took a breath, the powerful force hit again, four or five times.

The tea fragrance in the room was filled with fragrance. Cheng Mo picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly. After drinking the tea, he took another piece of rose cake, took a bite, and frowned and said, "How did Yier do it? The rose cake is still delivered when it is cold?"

The dark red filling of rose cake shone under the light, and the aroma penetrated into his nose. Chen Xue couldn't help swallowing. I heard that the rose cake in Bei'an Palace was the best made in the capital, which was even better than Sufangzhai. After the list was released, he and the same year came back after drinking, passed by Sufangzhai and bought a few pieces. As soon as they entered their mouths, they almost swallowed their tongues. The color of the rose cake was not as attractive as Cheng Mo's hand.

When he heard Cheng Mo's complaint again, he was speechless except for the idea that this person was really a playboy. Who could buy the steaming rose cake in Sufangzhai?

Cheng Mo felt the longing sight from the ground, smiled and said, "It is easy to eat rose cake. As long as you are willing to help, I will allow you to eat a plate before you die."

Chen Ge had a sudden strife in his heart. So, can't he survive?

"Speak quickly!" Jiang Jun kicked again.

Another powerful force came, and when the powerful force passed, he said sadly: "Give me a rose cake first."

He has made every effort, but he can't live today anyway.

A piece of rose cake was thrown on his chest, and Jiang Jun stepped out on the shoe print. He picked up the rose cake in one hand, supported it with the other, put it in his mouth and nose first, smelled it, and then took a bite lightly. Jiang Jun was stunned by his pious look, but a piece of rose cake, is it?

Rose cake is not made of rose petals, but is made of red beans. Cheng Mo likes the soft aroma of red bean filling. Since his previous life, he has always liked to eat this sweet food. Unexpectedly, because of his time travel, he brought rose cake to this era and became the most famous dessert in the capital and even the empire.

After eating a piece of rose cake, he still licked his fingers reluctantly until he licked his fingertips to the point where he didn't have any sweetness. He wiped his hands on his body and said, "Your Majesty, Xiaguan was born in a farmer's family. His parents died ten years ago. His wife worked at home and supported Xiaguan's study with two acres of thin fields.

The lower officials have no way to go and cannot find someone to recommend the lower officials. I thought that I could only become an official in my dreams in my life. My wife scolded me every day, but my life was really sad. Fortunately, the prince wrote a letter to ask Your Majesty to take the imperial examination and recruit talents from all over the world, so that the lower officials would have a day to make a comeback. The lower officials thanked me here."

He gave a solemn greeting.

Cheng Mo received his gift.

"After the Xiaguan passed the imperial examination, he was worried about the travel expenses to Beijing. Unexpectedly, one of them found the Xiaguan and said that as long as the Xiaguan passed the imperial examination and surrendered to Beijing, he would be responsible for the travel expenses to Beijing. Even if he could not pass the imperial examination this year, he would pay for the exam three years."

This is a long-term investment. Thinking that before Chen Jie entered Beijing, someone bought a two-entry courtyard in Beijing for him to live after entering Beijing, Cheng Mo said, "Who is it?" But he knew in his heart that it must be the man with a mole on his eyebrows.

"I don't know the name of this person. He asked the servant to call him Laisaner. He claimed that he was just a lackey from a certain family." Chen Ze smiled bitterly.

Jiang Jun was about to crush him again, but Cheng Mo stopped him with his eyes.

Cheng Mo had long guessed that it must be someone close to the imperial power. If such a person does not have a lackey follower to do things for him, how could he show up easily? He said, "Where is Lai Saner living?"

"Just behind Xiaguan's mansion, there is only a courtyard wall between Xiaguan."

This is the rhythm of nearby surveillance.

Jiang Jun flew out, and a figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Chen Yan looked at the rose cakes on several tables and swallowed. Cheng Mo really didn't expect that this guy would rather die than surrender under the threat of Jiang Jun's death, but he betrayed the enemy for a few rose cakes. Such a foodie is really weird.

"Take it."

"Thank you, Prince."

Chen Xue bent his arms, held a plate of rose cake in his arms, picked up a piece, and ate it carefully.

Cheng Mo said, "Don't worry and eat it boldly, there are still some in the kitchen." He shouted Yier: "Get a few more dishes of rose cake." He poured him another cup of tea.

"Prince Xie." Chen Shan's eyes turned red, and he said, "Before his death, Xia Guan could eat the rose cake from the Bei'an Palace, and he would die with peace of mind."

"..." Cheng Mo was speechless.

Yier brought in four plates of rose cakes and said, "Alang, it's just a little warm."

The little girl remembered that Cheng Mo’s favorite food was the steaming rose cake. She just went to the kitchen to get the cake, but when she saw that the stove had turned off, she became very angry and scolded the chef.
Chapter completed!