It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 722

Qian Xiyao also has no intention of getting entangled with the emperor on this matter, she has no other thoughts now, just be polite to the emperor on the face, after all, she always depends on the emperor to live, said, "So that's the case, but we Eat this kind of food, it’s no wonder that the Wangong Guild misunderstood.”

Then Qian Xiyao asked casually, "Have you eaten, Your Majesty?" I thought the emperor would say that he had eaten early, after all, it was getting late, or he would say that he had nothing to do and left first, but the emperor hesitated Next, said, "I haven't eaten yet."

I don't know if it's Qian Xiyao's delusion, but I always feel that the emperor's eyes are full of flattery. She wants to be sure that she is wrong. The emperor has ignored her for three years. Of course, it can't be said that, the reward Wanfu has never been short of things, and she has never been short of anything. Overtly and secretly, Wanfu has helped a lot. In fact, it is also very good for her, except...not to visit her.

At the beginning, she thought about whether she had misunderstood, and if the emperor would explain, she would be willing to listen, but as time passed, her heart also became cold.

Now that the emperor came, she couldn't continue to eat this kind of food, so Qian Xiyao turned her head and told Lan Zhu, "You ask the dining room to serve another one."

The emperor has regained his composure now, and he said calmly, "I will eat with you." Then he looked at Qian Xiyao, and added as if explaining, "I also want to save the money for the meal. People who have nothing to eat." Then he looked down at the fat son in his arms.

The second prince's big eyes were shining brightly with excitement, he clenched his fists and said, "Royal father, you really admire me."

The emperor looked at his son with adoring eyes, like a little chubby steamed bun, which was really painful, and the indescribable sense of satisfaction surged upwards, as if he had done something extraordinary The big thing is the same.

Wanfu hurriedly flattered and flattered, "Your Majesty and the second prince really love the people like children. This is taught by the empress, and the eldest prince is good at leading the way." Wanfu praised everyone once in a sentence, and the atmosphere on the scene immediately became tense. It became lively, but eating a meal of ordinary folks seemed to open up new territories!Oops
Lanzhu immediately added a place for the emperor, sent the bowls and chopsticks again, and then asked the dining room to add more dishes. These dishes were okay for two children and one adult, but adding another emperor would not be enough.

The master of the small kitchen is the pastry master that Qian Xiyao brought back from Shanxi. This person is also amazing. After entering the palace, he still studied hard. In recent years, the dishes have become more and more authentic. Qian Xiyao can cook all kinds of miscellaneous things that she likes to eat.

It's just that when he learned that the emperor wanted to eat such a simple meal, he almost knelt down, thinking, can I still see the sunrise tomorrow?

Just now the little eunuch came to tell him that the second prince vomited the pickled mustard, and he started to tremble with fear. He regretted it to death, because he forgot that this little ancestor of his family was served by brocade clothes and jade food, and the taste was very tricky. He thought Things that can be swallowed will not be the same when they are in front of this master.

He is careless!
Lan Zhu said worriedly, "Your Majesty is here this time, you should be smarter this time and make some... Well, it's the kind that looks simple but actually tastes good."

"Is this okay?"

Lan Zhu knew it well, and said, "Your Majesty doesn't necessarily want the second prince to eat chaff, but just wants him to experience the hardships of the people."

(End of this chapter)