Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 27 New Pastries

Lingyun's tone of voice was very firm.

As an old partner, Jing Huan naturally takes what she said deeply.

"I see."

Listening to the sneaky discussion between the two, Han Zhiyu's eyelids couldn't help trembling.

In fact, although what Lingyun said had some truth, it was not entirely correct.

She just didn't want to come down to pay her respects. Originally, the clothes were so cumbersome, and she had to give a salute.

The wound on the stomach reminds me that I am a patient all the time, and it is fine to drag the sick body and make people fight wits and courage.

I really don't want to do such a troublesome thing and take the initiative to work overtime, so I just pretend to sleep.

Originally, he was just pretending to be asleep, but the swaying sedan chair and the sunlight made him lazy.

She actually fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, it was already evening.

"Your Majesty has finally woken up. She said she woke up later, and I'm afraid I won't be able to use the dinner." Lingyun joked and handed over a wet towel.

Han Zhiyu took the towel, wiped her face and gave her an angry look: "You are the only one who talks too much."

The other maids brought tea to rinse her mouth, and she didn't feel hungry until she fully woke up.

"You didn't even call me for lunch, and now when I wake up, I feel so hungry that my chest is on my back." Han Zhiyu hugged a soft pillow, sitting on the big bed, looking like a small ball.

Jing Huan came over with a smile at this time, and said with a smile: "Seeing what your mother said, it seems that we are so hungry that you are hungry. After eating now, if you eat it, you won't be hungry at night. Why don't you eat some snacks first Bar."

dessert.

Han Zhiyu has a big head.

When I first came here, the dim sum looked fine, but it tasted a little bit choking.

When eating, there must be cakes and tea together, she can't be idle.

In this way, both hands are occupied, and other things cannot be done.

So she doesn't like to eat much recently.

"This is strange. Since the lady is hungry, why did she frown when she heard the word pastry, and she became picky about eating." When Lingyun spoke, the smile in his tone almost overflowed.

Jing Huan was a little surprised. Although Lingyun was close to the empress in the past, his identity was different after all. After all, there was a difference.

Now it's like pampering his own sister.

Han Zhiyu was a little helpless, feeling that Lingyun was getting narrower and narrower.

Fortunately, Jing Huan made a rescue at this time: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I heard that it is a new pattern sent by the dining room, so I should take a look."

"Then let someone bring it up." Han Zhiyu understood immediately.

This is, no matter whether the student's homework is good or not, or how well the child does things, they should all be praised.

The enthusiasm of children cannot be discouraged.

With her permission, Jing Huan clapped his hands, and someone came in with trays.

I saw small dishes on the tray, and there were eight dishes in total.

The pastries on the top are different, and the amount is not large, but she can't finish it.

"The people in the dining room know how to do things, they have prepared so much." Ling Yun sighed.

This sentence is not in vain, like the ratios used by concubines in various palaces, they are generally quantitative.

The queen's daily pastries are usually served on four plates, but today she served eight.

If the master can't finish it, he will usually tip it to the palace servants below, which means that the servants below will share it.

Such narrow-mindedness, Han Zhiyu wouldn't care if it was harmless.

After all, there is still a difference between teaching and managing palace affairs. Lingyun and Jing Huan are much more professional than her.

　Good night, everyone~ Ask for a ticket, okay, sweet dreams, remember to have breakfast in the morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)