The first president of "Cangmang Academy" who founded "Cangmang Academy", assisted the eternal empress, and accomplished a feat unprecedented in history. Zhuge Cangmang will be remembered by history for this.

And that moment was the most glorious moment of his life.

He had been preparing for that moment to come.

However, now, Zhuge Cangmang was like a big rooster with its head hanging down, completely exhausted. Instead, he looked at the blue sky with a flashing expression, and then looked at Su Yin who was busy.

Qingkong seemed to be enjoying this moment very much, completely ignoring Zhuge Cangmang's mood. Obviously, he was definitely not the "childhood sweetheart" in Zhuge Cangmang's mind.

Zhuge Cangmang thought too much.

I really think too much.

Hour after hour, as time passed, the sky turned from bright to dark. Soon, maids and palace people held lamps and raised night fires, illuminating Su Yin's study. After a while, there were palace people lighting up Su Yin's study.

The food was served, and it was all simple food that could barely satisfy the hunger.

Su Yin was hungry, so he ate a little with tea and continued to correct official documents. Qingkong didn't mind it either. He picked up coarse food such as steamed buns that didn't look good and chewed them slowly.

This is a bitter experience for Zhuge Cangmang, who is well-dressed and well-educated. His biggest weakness in his life is that he never tires of food. When he was in the academy, as the chief, every year officials and nobles from all over the country would send famous chefs to the imperial chef to hate the academy.

In "Wolong Academy", there are hundreds of cooks alone, preparing food for the academy students every day, and Zhuge Cangmang's difficulty in serving him is definitely unique in the academy.

The food is never tired of eating to the extreme. When eating chicken, you only eat the chicken skin, when you eat fish, you only eat the fish belly, etc., it is the ultimate level to hold it in your mouth.

In modern terms, this is a foodie, not a low-end foodie.

What, Wotou?

Is this thing edible?

Zhuge Cangmang looked at Su Yin and Qingkong without paying attention, just chewing the steamed bun tea in mouthfuls. He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his stomach was already growling with hunger, but the taste of the steamed bun was really hard to swallow.

In his imagination, the feeling of steamed bread and wax are absolutely similar.

But he didn't dare to leave now, for fear of angering his own lord. If the duck he got flew away, what would happen to his plan to be the first dean of "Cangmang Academy"?

Zhuge Cangmang fell into a swing between happiness and pain.

He was getting hungrier and hungrier, so he could only eat steamed buns while staring at the blue sky. Then he closed his eyes and rested his mind, feeling the connection between heaven and man. Su Yin was correcting official documents under the lamp, and dealing with urgent matters sent from various ministries. There were no big or small things, and there was not much time. Su Yin

Yin estimated that in less than half a month, Sikong would start marching with his blood wolf tribe, the most powerful fighting force in the grassland.

At this time, she had several major priorities: the first was to strengthen the city defense, the second was to resettle more and more refugees, the third was to reorganize the military, and the fourth was to stabilize military morale.

If there was any negligence or omission, Su Yin could imagine that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians who relied on him and Yin City would become a Shura field, a living hell on earth.

Qingkong sat upright, waiting calmly under the light. He was not only responsible for protecting Su Yin's safety, but more importantly, he was used to it. He would be by Su Yin's side no matter when and where.
Chapter completed!