This makes me, as a father, very happy. Our family has begun to transition towards the civil service, and you are the first to take this important step. Therefore, I have extremely high expectations for your future.

Duke Anguo said meaningfully.

"I will work diligently and will never let you down, father. I will also do my best to contribute to the prosperity of Daliang."

Fu Yu responded with firm determination and forceful voice.

After noticing his son's determined expression, the Duke of Anguo seemed to be touched by something and began to talk about another matter, sighing softly: "The other day, I happened to meet Jian Ji while walking in the garden. He was playing with a child. I saw that the child had good roots, a strong and flexible body, and was very suitable for military training. Later, I went up to him and asked him about it. He was actually very interested in joining the army and practicing martial arts. So I wanted him to study with Master Lu for a while to hone his skills."

"Oh? Is it the kid who followed Jian Ji? Could it be that Hong Sheng from his family?"

Fu Yu's eyes lit up. "I've heard that Hong Sheng was already a well-known martial arts master in the troupe. It's a great honor for him to receive your appreciation and recognition. Please allow me to express his sincere gratitude to you on his behalf."

Having said that, Fu Yu immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to express his gratitude.

"Oh, no need to be so formal. Sit down. If our country wants to have an army powerful enough to command the attention of all, it must have a large number of outstanding soldiers as a solid foundation and pillar. Every time I meet such a promising young man, I feel very happy and excited."

Duke Anguo spoke earnestly in a gentle yet dignified voice.

"Indeed, father is wise."

Fu Yu nodded quickly and agreed respectfully.

"It's not only crucial to the entire empire, but also very important to our An family. I hope our family can flourish like a big tree, with endless talents emerging. Maybe the next time you go home, you'll be able to see your adorable grandson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Anguo slowly walked up to his son, gently patted his shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement and expectation.

"The child will keep these earnest teachings in mind and never forget them."

Feeling the heavy trust and expectations from his elders, Fu Yu answered solemnly.

"Then I should go now. Don't stay up too late. It's important to take care of your health."

Before leaving, Duke Anguo concernedly told his son to go to bed early.

"As you command, let me accompany you to the door."

Fu Yu stood up to say goodbye, his movements calm and respectful, appearing very considerate.

Just as An Guogong closed the door and left, Wen Zhu stood outside the door with his eyes lowered, waiting for instructions.

She stood there, seeming a little uneasy, with her hands lightly clasped in front of her.

"This is... this should be Miss Wen Zhu, right?"

The master stopped and asked, his eyes gentle and slightly scrutinizing, as if confirming the other person's identity.

"It's me."

Wen Zhu responded softly, her tone gentle but with a hint of shyness.

"During this period, I haven't had the time to prepare food such as jelly and steamed cakes..."

An Guogong mentioned it casually with his hands behind his back, and there seemed to be some expectation and hint in his words.

"I really don't have the extra time to deal with these things these days. I plan to start tomorrow."

Wen Zhu answered cautiously, his tone revealing seriousness and commitment.

She seemed to sense the deep meaning in the master's words and responded cautiously.

"uh-huh."

Hearing this, Duke Anguo turned his head slightly, looked at the person next to him, and cleared his throat gently, as if to express his agreement and appreciation.

"Then please send some to my parents back home after you finish making them tomorrow."

Fu Yu quickly grasped the implicit meaning. He immediately understood his father's intention and took the opportunity to make a request.

"Yes."

Wen Zhu lowered his head and nodded meekly in agreement.

A shy smile appeared on her face, as if she was greatly trusted and honored.

"Since you are so considerate, how can I refuse such a kindness? Come to Xuanhe Hall for dinner tomorrow night."

Afterwards, Duke Anguo immediately walked away, his tone calm but revealing an unshakable majesty.

After sending his father outside the gate and returning to the house, Fu Yu pinched the cheek of the person next to him as they passed through the corridor. "It turns out that you understand his preferences better."

His eyes were full of gratitude and tenderness.

Playfully avoiding his hand, the smile on Wen Zhu's face became even sweeter and more satisfied, with a happy light flashing in her eyes.

Back in the house, Wen Zhu lowered his voice and asked quietly, "Did you just hear the Grand Tutor mention that he would arrange for Hong Sheng to become a disciple and practice martial arts? What do you think about this?"

Fu Yu nodded in confirmation. "Indeed, our family has established two academies. One focuses on teaching everyday literary knowledge, aiming to train reserve officers; the other specializes in martial arts and military tactics, providing a place of study for young men who aspire to a military career. Given the Sheng family's long-standing reputation in this field, even non-bloodline sons come from far and wide to learn from the master. This time, Hong Sheng will join the latter to continue his studies."

"It is truly precious that Hongsheng has the opportunity to enter the Sheng family to learn martial arts."

Wen Zhu said with deep emotion.

She had originally planned to find a more reliable martial arts school for him to practice in, but how could the conditions outside compare to here?

It's like waking up to a pillow.

"Since my father thinks so highly of him and specifically wants him to enroll, I'm sure he has outstanding talents in some areas. Who knows, he might be able to stand on his own in the Sheng family army in the future."

Thinking of his resolute decision to rescue Hong Sheng from the opera troupe, Fu Yu couldn't help but feel fortunate - perhaps that was the best arrangement God had given him.

On the other hand, Wen Zhu silently vowed in his heart that he would spend more time and effort to cook some delicious dishes the next day to thank Duke Anguo for his concern for Hongsheng and his care for himself.

As night fell, within the bed curtains, Wen Zhu tried her best to please the man beside her. The affection between the two lasted until late at night, until they were completely immersed in the world created by each other and couldn't stop.

The next morning, when Wen Zhu greeted Su Qiulu, he lowered his head shyly and said, "Yesterday, when I prepared Lushan Cloud Tea for the prince, I accidentally used the wrong boiling water temperature. Fortunately, the prince corrected my mistake in time."

After hearing this, Su Qiulu immediately covered her lips and smiled, and said softly.

After a moment, she glanced at Wen Zhu sideways and said, "Brewing this type of green tea is actually not complicated. You just need to use water that has cooled slightly after the initial boil.