Chapter 296: difference between master and servant

  Chapter 296 Difference between master and servant

   Today is the second day of the martial arts exam, yesterday the number of people has dropped by more than half, and now there are only dozens of people left.

  Hearing that there were only a few dozen people left, Jun Li had to marvel at the speed of Master Yang and Shi Feng, who actually read all of the thousands of exam papers in one night. This speed is even faster than that of Prime Minister Meng and the others.

  Of course, there are many other reasons...

   As for whether Mo Kuang passed yesterday's test, Jun Li didn't ask, nor did he want to ask.

  Because, soon she will know.

   It was still yesterday's carriage, and the driver was Hei Yan, the leader of the dark guards.

   "Your Majesty." The guards patrolling outside the Royal Martial Arts Field bowed their heads towards Jun Li, who waved his hand to signal them to get up.

  "Hei Yan, you follow me in." Jun Li said, Hei Yan, the leader of the dark guard who was pretending to be a coachman, nodded, followed Jun Li, and walked into the Royal Martial Arts Field.

   Came to the tall building where I spoke to Lord Yang last time, looked down, and had a panoramic view of the scene below.

   After a rough count, there were about 80 people, and everyone was gearing up, with eagerness in their eyes. But there is no trace of noise and noise.

  Junli expected, but also unexpectedly, Mo Kuang was also among them. And on the night of the Lantern Festival, the woman who wanted to get three lanterns was chased by a man in red in the end.

   "Your Majesty came quite early today." A voice sounded behind him, Hei Yan and Jun Li did not move.

   "Didn't Master Yang come earlier?" Jun Li smiled, and turned to look at the thin middle-aged woman in official uniform behind her.

  Master Yang shook his head and laughed, his eyes fell on Hei Yan who was at the side, and he raised his eyebrows, "This must be the leader of the dark guard, right?"

  Jun Li was surprised, "How do you know?"

  Master Yang took his seat, and said, "Your Majesty is with you, but you are dressed as a coachman. Presumably you don't want people to discover your identity."

   "The breathing is steady and light, and the lower body is stable. He must be a practitioner."

   "Following closely by the side, in a vaguely protective manner, coupled with today's martial arts, it's hard for me not to guess."

  Hearing this, Junli shook his head helplessly, this old fox! As expected of a disciple taught by that old guy, Prime Minister Meng!

   "Where's General Shi?" Junli originally wanted to say Shi Feng, but considering that Shi Feng was very likely to be King Yu and her aunt, it was really hard for her to call her by her name directly.

  Master Yang shook his head, "Not yet."

   "How long is it until Lu Li starts martial arts?" Jun Li said, she still wasn't very used to the world's timekeeping method.

  Master Yang looked up at the sky and said, "There are still two quarters of an hour."

  A quarter of an hour is fifteen minutes in modern times. Two quarters of an hour, that is thirty minutes, there is still some time before the martial arts begins.

  Jun Li looked at Master Yang and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

  Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Master Yang's eyes, and he replied, "Come here in a hurry, and I won't have time to eat in the future."

  The corner of Jun Li's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that Mr. Yang, who has always been upright and rigid, would tell a lie without blinking an eye.

   "Really? That's a coincidence, the emperor hasn't eaten yet, why not have a meal with the emperor, how about Master Yang?" Jun Li smiled, and in Master Yang's eyes, it was a bit of a malicious smile.

   "Your Majesty was joking, this is not the palace, where is there anything to eat?"

  Hearing this, Jun Li shook his head, and told Hei Yan who was beside him, "Hei Yan, go down and get the food."

  Hei Yan nodded and went downstairs quickly.

  Master Yang was dumbfounded, "Your Majesty, did you bring breakfast?"

   Junli nodded, "What's wrong?"

   "No... nothing." The corners of Master Yang's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak any more.

   Soon, Hei Yan walked in with a box of meals, and everywhere he passed, there was a smell of food around him.

  Take out the food inside and put them on the table one by one, Hei Yan stepped aside and stood like an invisible person.

Master Yang looked at the food on the table with his head hooked. They were white rice porridge with a small gu, a plate of shrimp dumplings, a plate of soup dumplings, a plate of flower rolls, a plate of meat buns, a plate of tea leaves and eggs, and a plate of white rice dumplings. Huahua, hot white flour steamed buns, steamed buns are made of milk and noodles, so there is a strong, extremely attractive milk fragrance in the smell.

  Very ordinary food, Master Yang glanced at Junli in surprise, His Majesty eats these?

   "What's that expression on your face? What's wrong with these things, can I eat them?" Junli raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Yang.

  Hearing this, Master Yang shook his head, "I just didn't expect that His Majesty would be willing to eat these ordinary foods."

  Jun Li laughed, "Food is only for filling the stomach. They all have the same effect, so why is it common?"

   After finishing speaking, without waiting for Master Yang to answer, he asked, "Do you want to eat something together?"

  Master Yang wanted to say no, but smelling the aroma of the food, he really felt a little hungry, and then he was not polite, sat under Junli, filled a bowl of millet porridge for Junli, and another bowl for himself.

   "Hei Yan, come and sit down and eat together." Jun left his mouth and looked at the woman standing in the dark, looking around from time to time with hawk-like eyes.

   "There is a difference between a master and a servant." These four words were faint, but there was a hint of coldness in the tone.

  Hearing this, Jun Li felt helpless, this Hei Yan was the kind of person who was brainwashed by the feudal hierarchical society. No matter what she said, she would always say the words master and servant. Either it was good, or the subordinates knew about it.

   After telling Hei Yan not to know how many times to stop saying that master and servant are different, Jun Li felt deeply frustrated.

Hearing her say these words again, Junli didn't say anything more, but filled a bowl of millet porridge, took an empty plate, and put four tea eggs, two flower rolls, four Roujiamo, six shrimp dumplings, three soup dumplings, and five white flour steamed buns.

   "Come here." Two words, the next second, Hei Yan's figure has appeared in front of Junli.

  Junli put the millet porridge in his hands and a large plate containing food into Hei Yan's hands, and said, "Go to the table over there to eat." He pointed to a table beside him.

  Hei Yan was silent, and after a while, he turned silently and left with the food.

  Master Yang glanced at Junli, then at Heiyan, with a smile on his lips.

   Several people eat very fast, among them Hei Yan is the most.

   "Your Majesty, these foods taste quite good, no wonder you would give up those delicacies to eat them." Lord Yang teased.

  The corners of Junli's mouth twitched, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of footsteps going upstairs.

  Hei Yan stood up straight, although he knew that the person who came here was not an assassin, but subconsciously pressed his hands on his waist.

   "I knew you guys were hiding here, the martial arts are about to start, hurry down."

  (end of this chapter)