Chapter 3 Too much deception
Before Ma Cainu left, Wen Zhi had already asked the little palace maid to cut off the flowers and let Ma Cainu take them, the graceful peony flowers bloomed brightly, Mu Chenghuang ordered left and right, today is the right to be Ma Cainu is here to enjoy the flowers, the side is not allowed to talk nonsense, and told Ma Cainu a sentence, the two of them are now grasshoppers on a rope, no one can say more, it is useless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When Ma Cainu left, she seemed to be much more relieved than when she came, Mu Chenghuang looked at the back of Ma Cainu leaving, and then looked at the peony flowers with cut branches in the yard, oops, this heart really hurts.
Mu Chenghuang's mother loves flowers, many flowers in this palace are planted by Concubine Ru with Mu Chenghuang's own hands, although Mu Chenghuang has a good ability to take care of flowers, but the best thing is not here.
It was almost noon, and the people in the imperial dining room brought lunch.
Mu Chenghuang glanced at the food plate brought in by Wen Zhi, yesterday there was still a little diced meat floating in the white porridge, but today, there was no diced meat at all, a piece of snow white and snow-white, and the dish of side dishes, wilted, exactly the same as when Mu Chenghuang didn't finish the dish yesterday and sent it out.
Even if there is no diced meat and it is pure rice porridge, can't you bother to choose the new rice of that year and one season, soak it overnight in advance, then roll it with sesame oil, spread it into the pot, and boil it out at intervals with civil and military fire?
It's not that Mu Chenghuang is exquisite, it's just that although Mu Chenghuang is a princess, he has good cooking skills.
Since she was a child, she likes to follow the master of the small kitchen, squatting in the small garden every day, in addition to enjoying the flowers and weeding, is to figure out how to make these beautiful flowers into beautiful and delicious things, and secretly collected a lot of ancient food recipes, looking at those things, it is much more energetic than reading scriptures and books.
It's just that when the princess went to the kitchen, it was inevitable that she would be a little rude, in the past, when there was a small kitchen in Jinglan Palace, Mu Chenghuang always let the palace maids Wenzhi and Baojuan let off steam, and sneaked in to make something delicious by herself, and the three of them shared, but the mother concubine could do it blatantly on her birthday and during the New Year's holiday, but the mother didn't like that she always did those slave work, and just wanted to let herself practice reading and writing, so there are only a few close people who know the skills of cooking.
Mu Chenghuang used silver chopsticks to pick out some crispy side dishes, but he didn't pick out any of them, so he simply put aside the chopsticks and didn't eat them.
Wen Zhi saw it and said: "If the food is not appetizing, the slave maid will go and heat the fried gold rolls for the princess." ”
"That's it," Mu Chenghuang waved his hand, "Now that the monthly case is also detained by the Internal Government Bureau, we don't have much silver to bribe the master of the imperial dining room to let us use the kitchen, and the golden rolls after the reversal are not crispy, so we still don't want it." After that, he sighed leisurely, "Hey, it's okay if the people in this kitchen are gone, if you can get some ingredients, you can also make them yourself, I disliked the soup master's craftsmanship for many years, so it's better to come by myself, but now, even the quilt is deducted, not to mention some decent ingredients." ”
Mu Chenghuang Palace originally had its own small kitchen, but Concubine Xi found out that she was pregnant three months ago, and she couldn't eat anything else, so she could only eat the cold cakes made in Mu Chenghuang's kitchen, so she directly brought all the people in Mu Chenghuang's small kitchen to her palace.
A few days ago, the palace maid, Baojuan, met the soup master in the small kitchen and said hello gloomily, thinking that people are now with Concubine Xi, they must be developed, and persuaded Master Tang If he gets amnesty in the future and can be released from the palace, he will open a cold cake shop in the capital, and the sign reads: The favorite concubine, the palace cold cake.
As a result, Master Tang said that he had been chopping firewood in the small kitchen in Concubine Xi's palace for two months, and he was complaining.
Baojuan and Mu Chenghuang grew up together since childhood, different from Wenzhi's calm and careful, Baojuan has been urinating since he was a child, and the two of them are just making trouble together, but Concubine Ru thought that Mu Chenghuang was going to marry after all, if she wanted to marry out of the palace, she must be the main mother of a house, if she recruited a son-in-law in the palace, she had to understand the rules, so she personally selected the sensible and generous Wenzhi from the Tai Hospital to serve.
But Mu Chenghuang and Baojuan have been messing around for a long time, although on weekdays, Mu Chenghuang can also follow Concubine Ru to learn to read and write, dignified and generous, but if he is hooked by some fire lead, that fun-loving temperament will always be hooked out.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, Baojuan held his breath, entered the house, made a salute, and pouted: "Those servants of the Inner Government Bureau are also a little angry, this bed quilt and curtain, as well as the tide of black charcoal, how many times have the slaves and maids gone, every time there are various reasons to buckle, the princess used the best silver carbon before, not to mention the black charcoal this year, or some dumb charcoal that is not a little bit, net bullying." ”
Baojuan is petite, with a pointed chin, but the cheeks are fleshy, honest and cute, with some freckles on both sides of the nose, when angry, the tip of the nose shrugged slightly, and the freckles also trembled.
Wen Zhi shook his head and said: "In the past six months, not all of them have come over like this, the Inner Government Bureau is full of minions who see the wind and steer the rudder, you just go to them to theorize, he can say that he is more aggrieved than you." ”
"Isn't everyone in the palace high and low? Mu Chenghuang raised his body, looking at this bleak white porridge and almost sickened.
Even though the mother concubine is gone, what Concubine Xi has done in the past six months is too excessive, and what is sent into her palace every day is the most inferior thing in the Inner Government Bureau, even with those concubines who are lower in grade than herself, she dares to joke about herself, every time she sends something bad before, Baojuan has sharp teeth, and she can always go to the Inner Government Bureau to ask for a good return, and now the situation is getting worse and worse, and the bedding that was sent to her before was full of moldy ideas when she was spread out.
Pity her, a princess, this spring cold time, is covered with three autumn quilts.
Now, at the banquet, the assassins attacked, and someone deliberately pushed herself out and harmed her own life, how could she endure it anymore, if she endured it any longer, she was afraid that her life would not be saved.
Mu Chenghuang asked Wen Zhi to change the medicine for her, wrapped the wound with gauze, and hid it under her sleeve.
"Let's go, let's go to the Imperial Garden. ”
"The princess is not in good health, what are you going to do in the Imperial Garden?"
Mu Chenghuang raised his head slightly, and a hint of joy flowed from his pretty eyes: "Isn't the quilt trendy?" Let's go dry the quilt. ”