Donate 300,000 yuan to invite the God of War to marry, and I ask for a divorce

For the first time since his rebirth, Wan Zhou was unable to use his brain and was stunned by Ji Nanzheng.

General Ji, not only did he snatch the silver in front of others, but he also said nothing. Is what he said a human being?

"This general is going to serve the country and the people."

Just like that, the master and his two servants moved in unison, staring blankly at Ji Nanzheng as he left in such a graceful manner.

It was not until Ji Nanzheng's men disappeared completely, including the scent he brought, that Wan Zhou finally came to his senses.

Ji Nanzheng took away 51,500 taels from her.

"Miss?" Qiu Ge still didn't understand what had happened. The banknotes were taken away from her. She spoke timidly, worried that Wan Zhou would blame her.

"It's okay, let's go." Wan Zhou answered lightly.

Ji Nanzheng didn't really want her money, he just wanted to use it to intimidate her.

But Ji Nanzheng was wrong. Maybe other things could scare her, but money wouldn't work.

Even if she didn't really care about the fifty thousand taels, it was still just fifty thousand taels.

But there is no rush, she is more interested in her new home now.

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Yijin Court

Speaking of which, this guesthouse is really remote.

It took Wanzhou two cups of tea to arrive.

There are three main rooms at the entrance, two side rooms on each side, and a large courtyard in the middle. There is a crabapple tree in the middle of the courtyard, and a smaller crabapple tree next to it.

There is a small pavilion between the two trees.

Behind the east wing there is a small garden similar to a vegetable garden, and two small houses like warehouses. A separate small door leads to the outside from the vegetable garden.

The house had been tidied inside and out, and Wan Zhou moved in with his bag.

The small kitchen was also completed, and Wan Zhou ate his own meals from the small kitchen the same night he moved in.

The cook was hired by Huayang. She worked as a servant of Chef Du, the top chef at Juxianlou, and was known as Sanniang.

Wan Zhou thought that Brother Huayang was reliable. Sanniang and Chef Du were a couple who slept in the same bed. Although she had not learned the cooking skills completely, she was still far ahead of most chefs.

Can't go wrong.

It turned out that she was wrong.

When Mu Wan'er urged Wang Sijun to come visit, Wang Sijun immediately smelled the special flavor of Wanzhou's food.

Wanzhou's meal time was a little later than the scheduled time at the Duke's Mansion, so when they came over, Wanzhou had just started eating.

"Gu Wanzhou, what kind of dish is this? Why does it smell so good?" Wang Sijun always said what he wanted to say without beating around the bush.

Her original intention was to ridicule Wanzhou for being exiled to the guest house prepared for poor relatives, but when she smelled the delicious food, she forgot everything.

Wan Zhou said calmly, "That's all. Pan-fried tofu, shrimp and egg custard, stir-fried chicken with grandma's vegetables, and crispy pork..."

"I have eyes. What I'm asking is why it smells so good?" Wang Sijun said unhappily.

"Really? Sister Yun wants to talk to me about something?" Wan Zhou changed the subject.

"Sister Wan'er, please sit down." Wan Zhou looked at Mu Wan'er again.

"My cousin's wife has moved here. She is still our cousin's wife, so of course she has to come and visit." Mu Wan'er said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Wan Zhou showed his hospitality: "You should have eaten by now, so you can walk around. I'll eat first."

Mu Wan'er was a little embarrassed. It was very rude to disturb others while they were eating, so she hurriedly said, "Cousin, eat it while it's hot, don't worry about us."

Mu Wan'er said this and pulled Wang Sijun to sit in the yard.

"Sister Wan'er, don't you think the food on Gu Wanzhou's table is delicious?" Wang Sijun was still struggling with this question.

"No, I want to try it. If her cooking skills are good, I will ask my aunt to replace her." Wang Sijun said and turned back to the house.

Mu Wan'er rolled her eyes secretly: How dare you, ancestor, let me taste it?

Gu Wanzhou clearly told them to go around and he didn't even pretend to be polite. Couldn't Wang Sijun hear it?

Mu Wan'er sat there and didn't go in. She didn't want to embarrass herself. But the food was indeed delicious. Mu Wan'er couldn't help but savor the smell she had just smelled, and damn, she even secreted some saliva.

She immediately looked around, and when she saw that no one was noticing her, she breathed a sigh of relief, blaming herself for being useless.

Mu Wan'er has been feeling uneasy since she returned home last night. She always feels that there is something strange between Wan Zhou and Ji Nanzheng, and she can't explain it clearly.

If you want to find out the truth, it's difficult to start from Ji Nanzheng, so you have to start from Wan Zhou.

So she urged Wang Sijun to come over and visit.

She had never been to Yijin Pavilion and didn't expect it to be so simple. It couldn't be compared with Langyi Courtyard at all. Her uneasy heart was finally comforted a little.

After Wang Sijun entered the room, he said directly: "I didn't eat much tonight, and I walked such a long way, I am a little hungry, ask your maid to add a set of bowls and chopsticks for me."

Wang Sijun raised his head and spoke so confidently that Wan Zhou was shocked and his eyes widened.

This young lady is full of surprises.

It was the first time she had seen someone eating for free in such a high-handed manner. She was indeed the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's family, and she acted bossy even when eating for free.

Wan Zhou gestured to Qiu Ge to prepare the dishes and chopsticks, but Qiu Ge turned around and rolled her eyes.

Wang Sijun got the tableware and started eating without any hesitation.

She first scooped a spoonful of shrimp and egg custard. The soft and smooth texture slid down her throat into her stomach. She felt as if all the wrinkles along the way were ironed smooth. The mellow taste seemed to have opened her appetite. She herself did not notice that from Wan Zhou's perspective, she saw that Wang Sijun was enjoying it very much.

Even the arrogance in her eyes faded a little.

Wan Zhou was puzzled: Wang Sijun looked so dead, as if she had never eaten such delicious food before. But as a young lady from a marquis's mansion, it was impossible that she had never eaten at Juxianlou, right?

Wan Zhou also scooped a spoonful of egg custard. She had been eating the crispy pork before because Sanniang's fried crispy pork was so delicious, even better than the one in Juxian Building, so she hadn't had time to eat anything else.

Hmm, Hmm…

After taking a spoonful, Wan Zhou was so useless that he almost forgot himself.

too delicious!

She had eaten shrimp and egg custard at Juxianlou and knew it was delicious, but the one in her mouth was different. It melted in her mouth, as if it had turned into an aura elf and slid all the way into her stomach, soothing every place that needed comfort.

She couldn't describe the feeling, it was just satisfaction, very satisfaction, extremely satisfaction.

Wan Zhou thought of the outstanding performance of the crispy pork and an idea crossed his mind: Could it be that Sanniang slept with Chef Du and surpassed her man?

In order to verify this guess, Wan Zhou immediately ate a piece of fried tofu.

Oh my god!

Then there was grandma's stir-fried chicken.

It's life-threatening!

Every dish has the flavor of Juxianlou, but it is more than just the flavor of Juxianlou, it is so delicious that it cannot be described in words.

Wang Sijun originally just wanted to taste the food and verify the cook's cooking skills.

But once you eat a spoonful of egg custard, you can't stop.

Can't stop at all.

He ate one spoonful of egg custard after another, and one piece of crispy pork after another.

Because grandma's dishes were to be served with rice, she simply asked Qiu Ge to give her half a bowl of rice.

Qiu Ge had never seen anyone as shameless as Wang Sijun. On the way to the kitchen, she rolled her eyes.

Wang Sijun ate half a bowl of rice with the dish, and finally felt so full that he couldn't eat any more.

Only after she finished eating did she realize that she seemed to have done something shameful.

After thinking for a while, she asked the maid to take out a bag of silver coins, about 5 cents [half a tael].

"I won't eat for free, take it, and treat it as if I were eating at a restaurant."