Everyone looked at Le Yu in surprise, and the Queen Mother laughed and said, "You still know how to cook?"

Le Yu looked embarrassed, "I can only make a few soups, and nothing else."

Concubine Shu said softly: "It's already very good, how many times will people like us cook by themselves? She said it frankly, and she didn't care that her serious mother-in-law was also here.

The Queen Mother didn't care, and smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, then tomorrow the mourning family will wait to drink the pork belly soup made by Leyu girl."

An Cheng looked at Le Yu worriedly, the pork belly is already fishy, even if it is carefully cooked with the skills of the imperial dining room, people with a keen sense of taste can still taste the faint fishy smell, Le Yu wants to please the queen mother, she can understand, but can she be stronger than the chef in the imperial dining room who cooks for the queen mother? Don't be self-defeating and lose the favor of the queen mother.

Le Yu is not worried, the next morning she will be fresh pork belly with fine salt and corn starch rubbed and cleaned, repeated several times and then soaked the snow-white pork belly in the overnight tea water.

The Queen Mother was full of praise after tasting it, "There is really no fishy smell at all, only the mellow meat fragrance is left in the mouth, and the soup is very clear and delicious, and the skill of Yu Yatou is really three points stronger than the imperial kitchen."

Le Yu blushed in shame. "The Queen Mother thinks it's good because I'm biased, and I'll only do this, but I don't dare to compare with the imperial chef. If this soup can really make the Queen Mother appetizing and strengthening her spleen, Le Yu is willing to make it every day."

As soon as the Queen Mother was happy, she ate a full bowl of dinner that night, which made Aunt Hongli very happy, and she was even more grateful to Le Yu. New Year's mushroom cabbage, colorful beef tenderloin, mountain delicacies thorny dragon buds. Simmer deer tendon in a casserole, and the staple food should be boiled soft and glutinous red bean porridge, plus a hundred flowers duck tongue, three vegetarian and three meat. Stew a chicken soup with angelica. That's it."

She arranged it properly, the Queen Mother also ate sweetly, and drank the pork belly soup on time every day, Ye Tianyun's medicine gradually had an effect, first of all, there was no cough and vomiting, and she no longer coughed heartbreakingly, she couldn't breathe, and her phlegm gradually increased. There is less blood.

Such an obvious improvement in the situation made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and Jun Zhanhai was even more overjoyed. The words of praise for Ye Tianyun are frequent, and Concubine De and the second prince are even more arrogant, and they are not very respectful to Queen Song, as if they have seen the day when the second prince is made the crown prince.

Queen Song sat alone under the west window, playing chess with herself, the afterglow of the sunset fell on the gorgeous phoenix robe, the golden-red skirt lingered on the black marble floor, the side silhouette looked beautiful and gentle, but it was cold and lonely, just like the faint golden glow of the afterglow of the sunset, as quiet and lonely as a picture scroll.

When the eldest prince entered the door, he saw such a scene, his heart was slightly sour, since he remembered, he saw the most such a lonely mother, the father and the emperor concubines are numerous, and the favorite concubines are endless, those singing and dancing and leveling the lively and noisy palace, never Zhaoyang Palace.

Empress Song had already discovered the arrival of the eldest prince, the condensation and sorrow in her expression disappeared in an instant, and what appeared in front of the eldest prince was the queen who had always been ruthless to the extreme, Empress Song raised her sleeves and brushed the chess pieces, and said lightly: "What happened to the miracle doctor you found? Ye Tianyun is about to cure your imperial grandmother."

The trance of the eldest prince disappeared, and he said respectfully: "Don't worry, the queen mother already has eyebrows."

A cold smile bloomed on Empress Song's lips, "With eyebrows, will Ye Tianyun wait for you?"

The eldest prince lowered his head, he didn't dare to speak, he had always been like this in front of the queen mother, this powerful and calm queen mother never needed to make up her own mind.

Empress Song pinched up a chess piece that was as smooth as jade, and said coldly: "Your father and emperor already favor Jun Run, and regard the queen mother as an extremely important person, if Ye Tianyun can cure your imperial grandmother, if you can't keep it, your father will make him the crown prince, that's it, don't you think you don't need to worry?"

She put the chess pieces heavily in the position of the chessboard general, and a touch of coldness rose between her eyebrows, "That Ye Tianyun decided that he couldn't cure the Queen Mother, absolutely not!"

The eldest prince was shocked by the anger in her words, and raised his head suddenly, with an unconcealable horror in his eyes, "Queen Mother, what are you going to do?"

Empress Song laughed, her gentle smile was very abrupt in her calculating eyebrows, "That girl surnamed Xiao, this palace has already warned her, since she turned a deaf ear, don't blame this palace for being unkind to her!"

Since the Queen Mother's diet gradually became normal, Le Yu no longer cooked by herself, but taught the tricks to the imperial chef who was in charge of the Queen Mother's diet, and she concentrated on serving the Queen Mother.

She carefully served the Queen Mother with a medicine bowl and drank it, and waited for the Queen Mother to fall asleep before withdrawing, and the palace maid Lotus Rong said with a smile: "Miss Xiao, the peony flowers in the Imperial Garden are in full bloom, the Queen Mother likes peonies the most, and the Queen Mother of the peonies that we slaves and maids picked back and inserted the bottle is not satisfied, saying that it is tangible and godless, and the slaves and maids want to invite Miss Xiao to take a look, and choose some majestic postures to come back and insert the bottle, I don't know if it is possible?"

Lian Rong is a very faceable palace maid in Shouchang Palace, Le Yu couldn't help but brush her soft words and pleaded, and she smiled and said, "Why not, take me there."

The peony blooms in a large white jade fence in the northeast corner of the Imperial Garden, there is naturally no shortage of famous species of flowers in the palace, all kinds of peonies compete to bloom, the purple and red, the national color is a wonder.

Le Yu chose a few Wei Zi, plus Zhao Fan and Snow Tower, Wei Zi chose the flower shape that was huge and blooming, but Zhao Fan and Snow Tower chose the half-open and half-closed, very positive purple and pink white put together unusually harmonious, the branches were long or short but just right, staggered, delicate.

When I went back and inserted it in the bottle of beauty's shrugging shoulders, it was really beautiful and charming, and Lianrong flattered: "Miss Xiao's vision is really good, and the flowers picked by the slaves and maids are also very good, put together, but for some reason they are not so good-looking."

Le Yu just smiled, "It's nothing, you're too humble." Talking and laughing, the Queen Mother woke up and brought the pork belly soup that must be drunk every day to feed her, so a few days later, the Queen Mother's condition got better and better, the cough was intermittent, and her spirit was much better.

On this day, the afternoon sky was gloomy and frightening, Qingmei closed the flower window, turned around and said, "Girl, it's going to rain this day, I'm afraid it won't rain."

Le Yu put down the pen, rubbed her sore wrist, glanced at it, and said with deep sympathy: "It's time to rain this day, spring rain is as expensive as oil, it's not good if it doesn't rain."

Not long after speaking, it really rained in the sky, and Le Yu copied a few more pages of Buddhist scriptures and put down the pen, saying, "I guess the time is almost over, let's go over."

Qingmei carefully put on a plain brocade light yellow cloak for her, took an umbrella, and then helped Le Yu slowly go to the queen mother's bedroom. (To be continued.) )