Ling Makeup turned a blind eye, and now the new clothes have not yet been made, and there is no place to replace, and she is still wearing a green homely small-sleeved jacket and a white silk skirt that Meng Piaopeng has not worn.

Ma Liugui comforted, "Don't pay attention to them, the prince can't even recognize who it is." He led her to the upper hall, and smiled smartly as he walked, "No wonder His Royal Highness looks the other way, Ling Si Vulture is very different from others, and his future is limitless." ”

Ling Xiang didn't want to distinguish with this slave anymore, but instead acted like a fake model to teach them praise, and besides, being besieged by a few women of this status, how happy he couldn't be, so he didn't talk to him again.

The main meal in the palace is twice a day, it is used early in the morning, and when it is more than half of the noon, when the lunch is passed on in the middle of the day, if you do not add a snack in the middle, you already feel hungry, so this meal is more grand.

When she was living in the palace of Yuyang in the past, Princess Qiu and her grandmothers paid attention to the rules of serving Concubine Sun and eating, not to mention that she learned things quickly, and she consciously learned the rules in the East Palace for more than ten days.

Hanzhang Hall laid out a guqin, the servant sat on the ground, plucked the strings, and poured out a smooth song "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud", when Ling makeup entered the hall, he was playing the first paragraph of "Dongting Smoke and Rain" after the introduction.

This singer has superb piano skills, and the chanting and kneading are "clear, slight, light, and far", ethereal and ethereal, which makes people's hearts swept away the haze, and their mood is suddenly soothed.

The East Warm Pavilion has been burned with the earth dragon, warm as spring, warm, dozens of appetizers on a long table, the crown prince has sat in front of the table, changed into a light black clothes. With a waist seal, it is strong and neat, and the body is very eye-catching.

Ling Xiang was glad to be wearing a small-sleeved jacket. Ease of service. After squatting and saluting the crown prince, he cleaned his hands in the hands of the eunuch holding the golden basin on the side, changed a few silk handkerchiefs to wipe the water droplets, and walked to the table to prepare the meal.

Because the superior has to test the poison and dry it before eating, most of the vegetables in the winter are stewed in a warm pot, otherwise they are also covered with blue and white enamel covers, and I saw Ling makeup walking to the table. He Basi and Sun Chuli stepped forward and quickly removed the large and small covers, and the heat rose for a while, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Ling Xiang was imprisoned overnight in Yingtianfu Prison. The water and rice did not enter, and at this time he stood at the bottom, hungry.

"Sit down and eat. "The crown prince sat on the top, and the clouds seemed to be real and illusory. The words are even more unbelievable.

Less than two feet away from him was a golden silk nanmu square stick. Ling Xiang looked at it again and again, not sure that it was for herself, as if it had taken root under her feet.

Can a female official sit and eat in front of the crown prince?

"Aren't you hungry?" the crown prince asked again.

There is no benefit in disobeying him, and Ling Xiang is indeed hungry, so he can't care about a lot, kowtow and thank him.

Rong Xijue saw her stumble up, glanced at the golden silk nanmu chair, and motioned for her to sit down.

Eat with strangers. This stranger is still a noble crown prince, for Ling Xuan. Not necessarily pleasant. However, she has always been at ease, and after rubbing on the autumn-colored mattress, there is only a vegetable in her eyes.

The table is full of dishes, there seem to be more than a dozen ways to cook pork alone, and the dishes in the palace are said to be not delicious, and the imperial chef is really wronged, Ling Makeup feels that it is extremely delicious, but the silver chopsticks are very inappropriate with slippery and slippery, when a ball is picked up and then slid down on the table, the eyes of the people who serve the food around suddenly widened.

Ling Xiang was so shocked that he wanted to ask for guilt, and peeked at the crown prince, his eating rules were very correct, and he seemed to follow the dogma of eating and not sleeping, quietly, almost without any sound, and turned a blind eye to this small movement she made.

The sound of the piano in the outer hall is soothing, and the atmosphere is very good, and it is not suitable for abruptly prostrating himself on the ground to plead guilty.

Ling Makeup pressed the pounding heart, did not move, and secretly rejoiced that the ancients Zhong Ming Ding Food, honest and not deceiving, it is really a good thing.

After eating some and putting it on his stomach, Ling Xiang couldn't notice the movement of the prince's side, and couldn't help but glance at it curiously.

Rong Xijue noticed her looking over, scooped a ball with her eyebrows, and put it on her plate.

Ling Makeup didn't dare to speak, he picked up the plate with both hands and smiled to show his gratitude, and then ate the balls without twisting.

The Ling family was originally from a small family, and the rules at the dinner table were not strict, and they used to talk and laugh when they ate at their mother's house, but after they got married, the Shen family had big rules, and they were restrained in the palace and other places, which can be regarded as changing their habits, but I don't like these rules very much, it's hard to say.

Rong Xijue ate less, and unconsciously just looked at her.

The way she eats is very gratifying, the amount of food is not small, but the eating is elegant, and the moment she loses the balls, her whole pretty face almost turns peach-colored, like a pink fox.

A strange emotion filled his heart with sweet and sour, and he felt very happy in his heart.

Rong Xijue didn't know what kind of emotion this was, so she didn't see it for a while, but she read it again, so she asked someone to call her to have dinner with her.

As everyone knows, the prince's abnormal behavior is about to startle the people serving around him.

Personally, having a meal is just a trivial matter, but in the East Palace, the prince called a female secretary to sit and eat, that is a great anecdote, this meal will not take a moment or three, it will spread to every corner of Zichen Palace, but the parties are unaware.

Silently filling her stomach, Ling Makeup began to think about some practical problems, she was smart, the duties of the female officials in the palace and the duties of the concubines were still clearly separated, even if the master would give the female officials the same food on a whim, it was impossible for there to be only one female official, and according to the rules, she could only eat standing up, where would it be the situation in front of her.

What's more, the crown prince had already stopped the chopsticks, but he didn't put them on the table, the rules of the palace, the superior put down the chopsticks, and if the low-status person still kept eating, it would be disrespectful, was he considerate or forgot to put it aside?

Either way, it's all called Ling Makeup confused.

Just talking about the appearance of the crown prince, it is a great blasphemy to include himself as a twice-abandoned woman in the East Palace. What's more, looking up to the past and the present, he is the first in battle, he is a hero who is not born in the world, he should only live in the legend, in the script, and now even if he sits in front of him, Ling Xiang also feels that there is a gap between him and him.

The above is her self-suppressed thoughts, if she is conceited, that is, you are strong, the breeze blows the hills, you are horizontal by you, the bright moon shines on the river, no matter how strong it is, it has nothing to do with herself, she just wants to live a good life in the future.

However, Ling Xiang didn't dare to be too arrogant, and thought again: "The crown prince grew up in a foreign barbarian country, maybe he learned different rules, but he just loves the house and the ......."

The words "Aiwu" and "Wu" popped into her mind, and she thought of the silly vulture, yes! Chief He said earlier that one of her duties was to take care of the vulture, and perhaps the prince was particularly fond of birds, so he took care of her a little.

Rong Xijue saw that she was full, so she put down her chopsticks and took the handkerchief.

Sun Chuli waved his hand, and the four eunuchs hurriedly served seasonal fruits and vegetables. (To be continued.) )