Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 403 Be a Chef

After Mo Zhengqing heard what Jimo Cheng said, his eyes darkened, then he stroked his beard and smiled, "Of course it's possible, Qing Ling, you can stay!"

"Yes, father." Mo Qingling bowed her head and said, no one saw her rolling her eyes.

Mo Xianyu and Mo Lin'er reluctantly followed Fourth Aunt to leave the front hall. When they stepped out of the threshold, Mo Qingqing turned her head and looked back at Mo Qingling.I can't help being jealous, she, Mo Qingling, is just a concubine who has no aunt to rely on and a lowly status, how could the Crown Prince come to look for her, it's really reconciled!
"Second Miss Mo, please sit down!" Jimo Cheng said, looking at Mo Qingling who was standing aside.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Mo Qingling blessed her body, and then stepped aside and sat down.

Mo Zhengqing organized his words in his mind, then looked at Jimo City and asked, "I don't know, what is the Prince's Highness looking for Ling'er?"

There have long been rumors that His Royal Highness wants to marry his family, Qing Ling, because of the incident of saving each other on the boat that day.But as soon as that incident happened, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left Beijing, and his family Ling'er also fell ill.Neither the emperor nor the empress opened their mouths, so naturally he would not ask more questions.But looking at it now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually came to look for it in person, which is probably true.

It would not be a bad thing for him if His Royal Highness could take Qingling from his family, after all, he had to be prepared for anything.

No one thought that Mo Zhengqing, who was smiling kindly now, would have such calculations in his heart.

"It's like this. It will be my 22nd birthday in a few days. I used to hold it in the palace. But this year I want to hold a birthday banquet in the Prince's Mansion. I heard that the second lady is a superb cook. The dishes she makes are innovative and very good It's delicious. So I want to ask Second Miss to be the chef for the birthday banquet, and prepare the food for the day." Jimo City slowly explained his purpose of coming, his eyes fixed on Mo Qingling, watching the changes in her expression.

22 years old?It is indeed an age of two, and it should be done well.But from whom did he hear that she is a superb cook.By the way, it must be them, Mo Qingling gave Qi Aotian and Yue Qingfeng a sidelong glance.It's okay to eat these two goods, and advertise her everywhere.For the crown prince's birthday banquet, I don't know how many people will come, and let her be the chef to prepare her food. Is this the rhythm that will exhaust her to death?
"Thanks to the great love of the crown prince, it's just that those Qinglings who are purely petty and can't get on the table, the craftsmanship of the imperial cooks in the palace is many times better than Qingling's. I am afraid that Qingling is not competent for the chef of the prince's birthday banquet." Ah!" Now the empress and empress finally didn't think of her, and she was sent to others in front of her when she was sick.

Mo Zhengqing had never eaten the food served by Mo Qingling, and he didn't know about Mo Qingling's cooking skills. Was it really good?Or fake?But he thought that the prince's birthday banquet was extremely important, and he was afraid that Mo Qingling would not be able to do it.

"That's right! Your Royal Highness, my family's Ling'er is only a teenage girl in the boudoir. This skill is definitely not as good as that of a chef in the palace. Let Ling'er be the chef, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her!"

Qi Aotian said with a smile: "Your Prime Minister is too modest. If you want to talk about the craftsmanship of this second lady, I think it is unparalleled in the world. Seeing Mr. Right, you have never eaten the food made by Second Miss, so you think that Second Miss is not competent. .”

"This..." Mo Zhengqing looked at Mo Qingling suspiciously, could it be that her craftsmanship was really so good that she could make that mighty general praise her as unparalleled in the world.

Yue Qingfeng twitched one corner of her mouth mockingly, looked at Mo Zhengqing and said, "What? The Prime Minister on the right thinks that letting Ms. Mo Er be the cook for His Royal Highness's birthday banquet is a disgrace to your Prime Minister's family?"

(End of this chapter)