Qiao Chengyi felt that he was really thinking too much, and the main reason why His Majesty was not sure about the crown prince was probably because he and Liu Yunhe were not good enough, and they could not make the empress make up her mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, dinner is ready!" A palace maid walked into the main hall and said softly.

"Lan'er, this kid brought something good this time, mysterious and secretive, you better take your anger and taste it first."

Her Majesty the Empress was afraid that the father and son would make trouble again on the spot, and when she heard the words of the palace maid, she was relieved, and she hurriedly opened her mouth to persuade her.

The empress actually sometimes wonders if it is because she raised Yang Lan by her side since he was a child, so that the relationship between their father and son is not like that of ordinary father and son. The child has only come back for such a long time, and he can still quarrel.

Actually, the empress thought too much about it this time, Yang Qinglian is just such a son, and naturally he also wants his son to become a dragon, but this son was fine when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became more and more unruly, especially when he was around the empress, he was more and more out of shape, and every time he saw him, he had to blame a few words.

But in his heart, he was not as annoyed as he showed on his face, but after glaring at his son angrily, he got up and went to the table with the empress.

As for the remaining two young people, they naturally didn't need to be greeted by many people, so they followed the empress and Lord Yang to the table.

As in the past, although it was a banquet for his subordinates, there was no separate table to eat, and several people just sat at the same table. One by one, the imperial food was put on the table. There is no difference from the past, except that when the delicate painted lid on a porcelain pot is lifted, a sweet and glutinous smell spreads in the air, although sweet, it is obviously not the taste of sugar.

As far as the eye can see, there are several yellow and clear jujube kernels in shape but much larger than the jujube pits, and this sweet smell is diffused from this thing.

"What is this? I don't think I've ever seen it before. The Empress snorted softly, and then said.

It's not very pretty, it's just a smell. It's very attractive. It's that her appetite is aroused.

Seeing that the empress was very interested, the palace maid waiting next to her was not wooden, so she hurriedly took a refined silver spoon and dug out a piece and put it on the empress's plate, and then dug down a few pieces and put them on the plates of others.

It's rare for Your Majesty to show such affection for something. Naturally, you have to let Your Majesty eat two more bites. As a maid of the palace. She felt that the Empress's appetite was too bad, although there were many things to be made in the imperial dining room. But the Empress could only eat very little. Even, the maids of the palace felt that the little thing that the empress ate could barely guarantee that she would not starve to death.

The empress picked up the ivory chopsticks and picked up the roasted soft and delicious sweet potato and tasted it lightly, only to feel that her mouth was full of fragrance, not the aroma of processed spices, but the natural fragrance of food, she immediately praised: "Lan'er found this, it really tastes good." ”

Yang Qinglian was originally a person who didn't like sweets, but this food was not sugar, although it tasted sweet, it was just glutinous, and there was no greasy taste.

Only Qiao Chengyi, Xu is because of something in his heart, although his mouth is full of fragrant food, he actually eats a little absent-mindedly.

Seeing the empress and father like this, Yang Lan couldn't help but feel proud: "This is really a good thing, right?" As I said a long time ago, this thing is rare. It's called a sweet potato, and it's not just the tubers that can be eaten, but the leaves as well. ”

Qiao Chengyi looked at Yang Lan, who was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, although this thing tastes good, it doesn't sound like a food that nobles often eat, even the name is so earthy. Even if it is fresh, it is difficult to be elegant after all.

At this time, Qiao Chengyi didn't know what kind of important impression sweet potatoes would have on the future of Daqi, and how much he would benefit from it.

However, when he saw the smiles on the faces of the Empress and Lord Yang, the smiles on his faces were stunned again. In fact, what does it matter if something is good or not? The important thing is to be able to share with the people close to you that you care about, which is a great happiness.

Back then, when his father and mother were still there, he was so young and pleasing as well, and his father and mother looked at him lovingly. But such happy days passed quickly, his father died, and soon his mother also died, so he could only live with Qianlan and the two of them. Later, even Qianlan was no longer by his side, and he really became a lonely person in this world.

I don't know what happened to Qianlan now? During the Chinese New Year, he will have a few days of rest, perhaps, he should go to Changhe County to have a look, and ask this female disciple of Mr. Ji Jiu about Qianlan's situation. Where is Qianlan now? Why didn't she come to herself?

Qiao Chengyi was thinking about it, and suddenly saw a palace maid come in with a few small bowls, and put a bowl in front of everyone, which was made of spicy noodles made by Mu Qianlan, and the slightly reddish-brown soup was sprinkled with verdant green onions, which made people appetize when they looked at it.

The empress couldn't help but say, "What is this?" It looks like noodles, but the noodles can't be this color, and there is a strange smell that smells like this, but it is not as fragrant as the previous sweet potato. ”

Having said that, the Empress picked up the chopsticks.

Yang Lan himself also took the lead in eating, and the food was so stumbling that people felt that this thing must be delicious when they looked at it.

Sure enough, seeing that he ate very refreshingly, several people were also attracted and picked some and put them in their mouths.

"This taste-" Just a small bite, the empress felt a little numb on her tongue, this thing, the taste is really strange, it makes people feel hot and painful in their mouths.

If this thing wasn't brought by Yang Lan, and Yang Lan still ate it with relish. She had to wonder if someone had poisoned this food.

Yang Lan listened to the empress's words, stopped and said, "Your Majesty eats it for the first time, and you may not be used to it. The taste you have now is a fresh seasoning called chili. Such a hot and spicy taste is just right for such a cold winter day, and eating this small bowl will make people sweat. As for the inside of this stuff to make vermicelli. It is made from sweet potatoes. Is it purely different from sweet potato? In the summer, she still has food made with flour and beans in her shop, but unfortunately the weather is too hot for me to bring back. This time. She had this in her shop. It took me a lot of effort to get a little bit back. ”

"It's really an extraordinary taste." The empress looked at Yang Lan's appearance, shook her head and said dotingly.

However, it is exactly the same as he said. This thing is suitable for winter, and she has only taken a bite, and she can already feel the heat all over her body.

"At this time, there are still such verdant eyes, and the people in the imperial dining room are getting bigger and bigger, and they can put this shallot so well."

Yang Qinglian eats a lot in the palace, and he also knows that the things in the palace dining room may not be comparable to other big families, this is about to be the New Year, and it is really rare to see such a verdant shallot.

Yang Lan sneered and said, "There is the imperial dining room in the palace, which I brought from Changhe County." Along the way, I hurried to the palace, and these things were still the same as when I first came. ”

Those people in the imperial dining room, what kind of ability do they have, compared to Miss Mu, it is really terrible, no wonder the empress is getting more and more out of appetite, if she eats these for a long time, she will not be able to swallow it for a long time.

"You mean that there are still fresh shallots in Changhe County? Is it grown in your own house? The Empress asked curiously.

In the early years, the palace would also plant some fresh vegetables in the house in winter, but the yield was low, and because of the problem of light, it was always yellow and yellow, which made people feel that they had no appetite, so she simply didn't let people bother with this effort.

It's just that in the past two years, I heard that some people have made roofs with glazed glass, and the water in the hot springs has been brought to irradiate, so that fresh vegetables can be grown, but the price of vegetables obtained in this way is too high, and the empress is not a person who works hard to satisfy her appetite, so she just does it.

However, how can a small Changhe County have such fresh onion seedlings? Could it be that the people of Changhe County are now rich enough to compare with the rich families in the capital?

After that, a few dishes were served, all of which were made by Yang Lan from Mu Qianlan, among which there was naturally no shortage of fresh vegetables.

And the empress was even more surprised, even if someone in the capital used glass as a roof to grow vegetables for winter consumption, it was not so complete. Where did Yang Lan find these? A deep curiosity rose in the Empress's heart.

When asked about Yang Lan, Yang Lan said that he didn't know where these dishes came from, anyway, they were sold in Changhe County, although the price was high, but the price was much lower than the one he planted in the house at home.

However, Yang Qinglian didn't pay attention to these foods, because he heard his son talk about this, he felt that this woman was so smart that it was almost demonic, could it be that some kind of monster appeared? With suspicion, he asked her some basic information.

When he knew that she was Mr. Ji Jiu's disciple, Yang Qinglian had no doubts, Mr. Ji Jiu's ability, no one in Daqi did not know, and his disciple was naturally not an ordinary person.

He looked at the sickly empress sitting opposite him, and immediately thought about inviting her to the capital to treat the empress.

In the past few years, the empress's health has deteriorated, which should be due to the fact that she was injured and could not be treated in time. Although the empress escaped the catastrophe, she was also injured a lot, and in order to avoid pursuit, she could not be treated in time, so that she was left with the root of the disease.

In the early years, he also thought about asking Mr. Ji Jiu to enter the palace to regulate the empress's body, but Mr. Ji Jiu never refused to enter Beijing, only saying that he asked for a doctor, whether it was a dignitary, a member of the royal family, or a pawn of a peddler, he needed to go to Qingliang Mountain, and he had to get his eyes.

However, Mr. Ji Jiu is a generation of power, and even the current empress does not dare to disobey his will and forcibly recruit him into the palace, so he can only go.

The empress also didn't want to delay the government in order to live in Qingliang Mountain for a long time for treatment, so she could only put the matter of treatment down, but she didn't want to, this delay was all these years.

So much so that now, the Empress is still ill, and she is sick for a third of the year, which is not a good thing in the long run.

If this girl is really Mr. Ji Jiu's disciple, she should also have some skills. With her, it is unknown that Ning An's condition may be able to change.

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And Mu Qianlan, who was thousands of miles away, didn't think of this, didn't think of it at all. Yang Lan will actually be the child raised by the current empress.

Her vision has not yet risen to this height, and her goal is only to make a finished medicine and put it on the market. Fortunately, the two shops don't need her to spend too much effort now, and her main energy can be devoted to developing medicines.

But the first batch of those made was all scavenged by Yang Lan with a shy face, and the new batch still needed some time to be made because of the lack of a few medicinal materials, and for a while, Mu Qianlan really had nothing to do.

Idle and bored, Mu Qianlan remembered that she hadn't taken good care of the space for some days recently, and she couldn't just let the space be so barren, and she still had to take care of it when she had time.

So she simply went to the space to have a look.

As soon as she entered the space, she was immediately shocked, how could this space look much larger than before, could it be upgraded again?

After Mu Qianlan realized that the space was upgraded, what she was thinking about was not how many things she could grow, but that the space was getting bigger and bigger, how could she take care of it? I can't estimate how big this space is now.

However, Mu Qianlan felt that it was not easy for people in a village to take care of such a large area, not to mention that he only had one person, but he was afraid that in the future, there would be more and more empty places in this space. If that's the case, it's just a matter of not upgrading in the future.

"Xiaoxiao, the space is level five?" Although he was already sure in his heart, Mu Qianlan still lowered his head and asked.

With the continuous upgrading of the space, the small flower vine has grown a lot, but the last time she came in, the flower vine was not the same as now, I saw that the flower vine in front of her was almost the thickness of an adult's little finger, densely climbing on the bamboo fence that Mu Qianlan bought casually, and the pink flowers climbed all over the fence, although there was no wind, it seemed to be swaying in the wind. A scene full of life.

"Yes, master, now that the space is level five, are you happy?" The soft voice of the small flower vine sounded in my ears.

Suddenly, Mu Qianlan saw the shadow of a slightly transparent little girl appear in front of the flower vine shelf. (To be continued.) )

ps: In the blink of an eye, 2016 is coming to an end, this year, how do you feel like it's over without doing anything? What about the guys?