daughter in power

Chapter 103 Treat him to hot pot

Lan Murong, who lived in a coma in Yangxi Palace, finally woke up.

When she heard that Jiang Qiqi in the plum garden had never died of starvation, but lived happily, she obviously couldn't pretend to be dead any longer.

She came alive.

The imperial physicians withdrew, the queen visited in person, comforted her, and ordered Gong'e to go to the plum garden to check.

Everything was verified, and it was exactly as Gong'e said.

The queen was furious, and took people to the plum garden to check, and saw that the tile house had changed a lot, and Qiqi had never suffered any crimes.

She immediately sent someone to investigate who was daring to violate her will.

Qiqi just pretended not to know, and refused to cooperate.

The fool also knows that the person who can do things under the eyes of the queen is not the king of Xiaoyang, but who is he?

But Qiqi didn't say anything, these people actually pretended not to understand.

In the end, nothing was verified.

The queen lifted the ban on Qiqi, and ordered her to take care of the plum garden, but she didn't do anything about it.

Of course, he never paid attention to her again.

Qiqi resumed her life alone.

No one came to visit her, not even Lan Murong.

On the other hand, the Department of Internal Affairs seemed to suddenly discover that there was still a person living in Meiyuan, and sent people to bring many New Year's gifts.

What she should have is finally enough.

Qiqi knew that all this was because of King Xiaoyang's care for her.

Let Zhang Yeting, the head of internal affairs, understand that even if she is a court lady, King Xiaoyang still has her place in his heart.

Years will pass soon.

The plum garden is deserted, and the petals are gradually thinning out and falling off.

King Xiaoyang didn't show up again, and he never came to visit her secretly like those people thought.

Qiqi had no expectations of him.

It's just that Ling'er occasionally flies to the plum garden, relying on its big wings, to flap the fallen flowers and dead branches, dirtying the freshly cleaned plum garden.

She chased it unhappily, and it flapped its wings and fled quickly.

One person and one bird became friends who didn't talk much.

After the New Year's Eve, Emperor Wuwei finally favored the women in Huanhua Hall.

The first person to be promoted was Su Xinhe, a lady from Jiangyin.

Su Xinhe has a dignified appearance and a virtuous conduct. She deserves to be promoted.

She is also the one with the highest status among all the ladies.

She is a beauty of the fourth rank.

Of the rest who were promoted by Lin Xing, only one, Jing Rourou, was the fifth-rank Baolin, and the rest were all sixth-rank imperial daughters.

It's just a little bit more than Gong'e's official title.

I heard that Jing Rourou was very upset, but Emperor Wuwei didn't seem to care too much.

The people most valued by the emperor are the Sumerians.

At the beginning of spring, Qiqi was sweeping the garden, when suddenly she saw Shuang'er coming to her.

Since Su Xinhe and others were favored, the atmosphere in the imperial garden has changed quietly, and no one has long forgotten the luxuriant beauty in the plum garden.

Shuang'er from the imperial dining room would occasionally come to play with her.

Qiqi brought some candied fruit out, the two sat by the window and ate, then said: "Why do you think of coming to me? Didn't it mean the Lantern Festival, is there something big going on in the palace, are you not busy?"

Shuang'er ate a candied fruit and rolled her eyes: "I've been busy recently, and the rest is about showing my face in front of the nobles. Who will send me a low-ranking palace lady?"

This made sense, Qiqi nodded in agreement, and ate the candied fruit in silence.

Shuang'er smiled and said: "The candied fruit from you is still delicious, even more delicious than the candied fruit given by Concubine Shu. King Xiaoyang..."

She blinked narrowly: "Did he come to see you?"

Qiqi stretched out her hand and handed her a piece of candied fruit, and said sullenly, "You can't keep your mouth shut with so much food?"

After stuffing the candied fruit to Shuang'er, he said: "He is him, I am me, what does he see me for?"

"He doesn't look at you? Instead of looking at you, he gives you these delicious, drinkable, and well-clothed things? You go to my room to have a look, and then look at your place. It's incomparable."

Shuang'er was aggrieved while eating candied fruit.

Qiqi chuckled: "Rumours in this palace spread as fast as the wind, do you still have to pretend to be confused? King Xiaoyang takes care of me only because my voice is similar to Feng Qiqi, and also because my name is also Qiqi."

The word is true, it has already spread in the palace.

No one does not know.

After all, Feng Qiqi lived in Yangxi Palace in the past, and many people had the honor to meet that beautiful woman who is so beautiful.

Shuang'er chewed the candied fruit hard, propped his chin with both hands, and sighed quietly: "If only my voice was like Feng Qiqi's. In this way, the prince can also take care of me, and I don't have to be angry with Aunt Liao anymore gone."

The maid who is in charge of the imperial dining room is none other than Aunt Liao.

Qiqi disdains: "Don't think about it, do you think I want to have the same voice as Feng Qiqi? If I don't sound like Feng Qiqi at all, whoever in this palace is patient with me will have forgotten me long ago."

Shuang'er turned her head, looked at her cute and innocent appearance, nodded and said: "That's right. If you are completely different from Feng Qiqi, you must be like Su Meiren now, being favored by the emperor, hehe... "

Qiqi really admired her imagination, but she didn't want to argue with her, she just picked a candied fruit and threw it into her mouth.

The candied fruit is sweet, as the weather is warming up soon.

There was a newcomer in the palace, and the queen and others didn't care about her any more, so her life was about to get better in the blink of an eye.

She was full of longing, when Shuang'er suddenly said: "By the way, I came to see you for business."

She blinked and looked up.

"Xiangju in the imperial dining room is sick, and I'm afraid it won't get better during the Lantern Festival. I want to... borrow you for one night, and pass the dishes for me during the Lantern Festival."

"Pfft..." Qiqi ate the candied fruit in her mouth and almost spat it out.

After all, he refused to agree to Shuang'er's job of passing on vegetables.

After all, it's really not a big deal for the nobles to have a feast in Baohua Palace, and Qiqi sneaks around to pass on dishes.

She finally faded out of everyone's sight, and now she doesn't want to go back to the forefront.

During the Lantern Festival, one person hides in the plum garden and cooks a small hot pot, then wanders around and cooks some wild game, not to mention how beautiful it is.

After making up her mind, Shuang'er came to her several times, but she didn't agree.

Seeing her refusal, Shuang'er was dishonest, coaxing a whole box of sour plums before giving up.

In a few days, the Lantern Festival will really arrive.

The banquet in Baohua Hall lasted from morning to night, and Qiqi was secretly glad that she never promised Shuang'er to take over the shift.

I heard that some special guests came to the palace.

Therefore, even King Xiaoyang, who did not participate in the Lantern Festival banquet all the year round, was asked to be present by Emperor Wuwei.

The plum garden is remote, and Qiqi does not know whether King Xiaoyang will enter the palace.

But they seem to have been gone for a long time.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, unitary time.

The weather is getting warmer, and it is not too early to get dark.

The nobles in the imperial garden all went to the banquet, and Qiqi went out of the tile house, seeing the rare bright moon outside, she couldn't help but feel happy.

She hurriedly walked into the plum garden and looked around to confirm that no one was coming here, then set out her small copper stove and began to prepare the ingredients for the small hot pot.

The ingredients were originally made in the morning, so they are basically complete at this moment.

She checked it carefully, confirmed that everything was in order, and immediately put the iron pan on the copper stove, and started to fry the ingredients and boil the oil.

The bright red soup pot came out quickly, she threw fresh rabbit meat into it, and added a handful of wild mushrooms.

In just a few minutes, the aroma quickly hits the face.

She took a greedy sip, blinked and said intoxicated, "Not bad."

There was too much smoke in the hall, so she got up and opened half the door to let the cold wind from outside blow in.

The fragrant smoke that filled the room immediately found the outlet, and slipped out through the half door.

I don't know where it slipped away.

After a while, the rabbit meat was cooked, Qiqi picked up a piece, threw it into the seasoning bowl, dipped it in the chili and ate it, it was so hot that she was about to spit it out.

She refused to spit it out, and ate it while breathing.

Blinking, sighing contentedly, Qiqi smiled foolishly at the bright moon outside the house.

At this moment, in the Baohua Palace, the nobles and palace people of the whole palace are busy with banquets, singing and laughing in the hall, and I don't know how flashy and lively it is.

She was the only one who stole half a day's leisure, sitting in the deserted plum garden, tasting the small hot pot made by herself.

This feeling is really wonderful.

She laughed and ate a few more mouthfuls of rabbit meat.

Picked up another chopsticks of mushrooms, and ate it with a mouth full of oil. She was so hot that she sucked in her breath, but she refused to stop.

In her previous life, she must have been made by a starving ghost.

Otherwise, how could you like food so much and hate starvation?

"girl?"

Outside the door, someone asked with a smile.

Qiqi was eating the fungus, but couldn't hear clearly.

"girl?"

The person outside the door yelled again.

Qiqi was startled, finally understood that someone was close at hand, she couldn't help turning her head in astonishment.

In front of the half door, a handsome young man, dressed in moon white brocade clothes, was smiling at her.

That smile is really weird and worrying.

With a shake of Qiqi's hands, the mushrooms on the chopsticks fell into the pot, splashing oil stains all over the table.

"Be careful girl."

The young man in white hurried in, stretching out his moon-white sleeves to block the oil stains that were about to splash on her face.

Qiqi lowered her head, saw clearly the buttery ideas on his sleeves, and said embarrassingly, "I really didn't do it on purpose..."

He is eating hot pot all by himself, how come such a brocade-clothed night-walking son-in-law pops up?

Not only did she almost burn her face, but it also made the young master very embarrassed.

The point is that she doesn't know this person at all.

The young man in white smiled gently, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I was attracted by the fragrance in the girl's room. Even if something happens, it's my fault."

The king?

Qiqi blinked, then bowed her knees and saluted: "I have seen the prince."

If you don't know where the prince is, then let's salute first.

Don't blame Li Duo, at least don't make trouble for her.

The young man in white smiled and sighed: "This king is from Xishang Kingdom, and has nothing to do with Great Xia Kingdom. You don't have to be so polite when you see this king."

Qiqi seems to have heard of Xishang Kingdom before, but she has never heard of the name of any prince in Xishang Kingdom.

The prince in white said: "This king is the king of Guangdu in the Western Shang Kingdom. This time, I was accompanying the prince and brother to the banquet. I was drunk for a while and walked here."

When I walked to Meiyuan, I happened to smell the aroma of Qiqi small hot pot, so I was attracted to it.

Qiqi blinked and cleared her mind.

Seeing that he was still smiling gently, with a humble look of seeking, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "So that's the case. But Meiyuan is far away from Baohua Palace, and ordinary people would never come here. If the prince wants to go back to Baohua Hall, I can show you the way."

The King of Guangdu shook his head and said with a gentle smile: "This king is greedy and drank more because he is not used to the dishes at the banquet. Now, I think your little hot pot tastes very good, how about..."

He sat down on Qiqi's stool, looked up and said with a smile, "How about asking me to have hot pot with you?"

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