In the seventh year of the Taizheng Dynasty, the eighth day of the fourth month

Through the pre-dawn darkness, the sky has dawned, and a new day has quietly begun. [ ] Great Literature

As if getting up quietly, she saw that Yi Chuan was still asleep, so her movements were very light, for fear of waking up his dream, today is his birthday, and finally he doesn't have to go to court early, and he doesn't have to deal with business, so let him sleep well.

It was as if the washing had been finished, and then he went directly to the kitchen with Chunhong

"Princess, why don't you let me do it, you have a good rest." Chunhong saw that she was busy stepping forward to stop her, as if shaking her head; "I don't need you, you just give me a hand, I will definitely make this longevity noodles and longevity peaches for him, as his wife I feel very ashamed, he has done so many things for me, but I haven't done anything for him." A cloud of shame crept up to the face like the stamen.

Chunhong saw that if she said this, she couldn't say anything anymore, so she had to say okay, what did the princess tell me to do.

After a while, the kung fu noodles were reconciled, as if Chunhong was used to make dry noodles, and then rolled around on the noodles, the noodles became thinner and thinner, as if she tried the thickness below with her fingers, and she was not very satisfied, which she learned from the master in the kitchen a few days ago, because there was no past, so she didn't know if she would ever make it, so she had to start from scratch, and she was satisfied when she felt the thickness of the noodles like paper, and then cut the noodles with a knife. Great literature

"Chunhong, how are the ingredients prepared?" It was as if she had finally made a bowl of noodles with a lot of effort, and when she looked down at the noodles that were long and short, wide and narrow, her face was hot, and she used all her heart to do it, and it turned out to be like this.

Chunhong put the chopped green onions, ginger foam, shredded meat, shredded eggs and other things on a delicate plate, and then served them in front of Wanruo; "Princess, is these things okay?" It was as if he looked at it and nodded; "That's it, put it here first, and then I'll talk about it when I'm done with the longevity peach, the stuffing in the longevity peach is ready, the prince doesn't like to eat too sweet."

Chunhong replied with a smile; "Yes, it's all done."

This longevity peach is made of noodles into two heart-shaped dough, and then put some stuffing in each one, and then merge the two doughs together, put them in the pot and steam them, and some longevity peaches are fried in oil, according to everyone's taste, this is placed in the ingredients of longevity peaches, some are powdered sugar, some are fruit puree, some are bean paste, some are peanut kernels, almonds and the like, also according to people's tastes.

As if knowing that King Fu doesn't like sweets, he asked Chunhong to prepare peanut kernels, almonds, walnuts, longan, and lotus seeds, which are five things, and made them into powder, and then add a little sugar, and a little rose dew, so that it will not taste sweet and greasy, and it will not feel tasteless, and each of these things has a certain nutritional value in it. Great literature

About half an hour later, the two longevity peaches were ready.

"Princess, it's good to have me here, you can go back and rest." As if getting up from the chair and stretching her arms, Chunhong saw that she was tired, and then hurriedly asked.

It was as if he looked at his masterpiece in front of him, and for a moment; "Well, it's okay, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back first, but I still have one more thing to tell you, it's about you." As if mysteriously put his mouth to Chunhong's ear, Chunhong was confused; "Something mysterious about me?" Chunhong is slightly looking forward to it.

laughed in a low voice; "I'll tell the prince about you and the West Wind Guard today, today is definitely a good opportunity, you just wait." As if after speaking, he smiled and moved his mouth away, standing up upright, but seeing Chunhong was already shy, "Oh, the princess is making fun of others again." Chunhong's face was shy, but she was already happy, and she was very grateful in her heart.

After Murong Yichuan woke up, he found that the people around him were gone, and the warm sun was already hanging outside the window, it turned out that it was so late, and when he was about to call someone, the door opened, as if he walked slowly to the bed with a shallow smile.

"The concubine congratulates the prince on his birthday, and I hope that the prince will have all the best and everything will go well." He knelt down in front of the bed with a smile.

Murong Yichuan saw that she was congratulating herself on her birthday according to the rules, her body was so heavy that she couldn't bear to get up, "You get up quickly, didn't you say that these courtesies will be waived between you and me." Yi Chuan stretched out his hand in distress and pulled Wanruo up, "Isn't it special today." She said coquettishly, and then sat on the edge of the bed to change clothes for Murong Yichuan.

"Where have you been so early?" Yi Chuan asked puzzled.

It's like a mysterious smile; "I'm going to prepare a birthday present for the prince." Yi Chuan saw the bright smile, and his heart was also full of expectations, the two have been married for almost three years, this is the third birthday that the two have spent together, but only today is the warmest.

Half an hour later

Murong Yichuan and Wanruo came to the main hall, and the palace maid had already made tea for them, and then Shangguan Tianjue and others came to pay homage to King Fu, and after a lively time, they regained their initial peace.

"It's time to pass the meal." King Fu instructed the palace maids on the side, and after a while, dozens of palace maids walked in one after another with a tray, and then put the food in the tray on the table in a certain order.

The last one to come in was the maid Chunhong, who carried an oversized red tray, and then walked straight to King Fu, kneeling on her knees; "Slave maid wishes a thousand years of longevity, please use longevity noodles and longevity peaches." Before waiting for King Fu to pick it up, it was as if he had taken the tray, and then commanded everyone; "Go down, all of you, for something is calling you."

"Yes." Chunhong and the other palace maids walked out one after another, and the husband and wife were left in the house.

It was as if he had brought up a steaming bowl of longevity noodles, and then came to King Fu and raised the bowl high at the level of his eyebrows; "Chitose, please use longevity noodles." As if softly smiling, King Fu couldn't help laughing when he saw this; "What a case to raise eyebrows." Then he took the bowl.

King Fu looked at the mouth-watering noodles in the bowl, although the workmanship was not exquisite, and his eyebrows jumped slightly, picking out a graceful arc; "Is this bowl of noodles your birthday present to me?"

He smiled but didn't answer, and then stretched out two fingers like shallots, pointed to the two longevity peaches in the tray, and then asked with a smile; "What does the prince think of the gift of the concubine? Are you satisfied? “

King Fu glanced at the longevity peach, then picked up a noodle with chopsticks and ate it, "This king is quite satisfied with the princess's gift. ”

"Really?" He asked with a smile.

King Fu nodded while eating with relish, "You have no jokes, and you will make it for me every year in the future." ”

nodded as if happy; promised; "Okay, I'll make it for you as long as you like it."