First, I took out a food box and bet boiling water on the bottom. After taking out the plate, pick out the most essential pieces of meat, then take out a cauliflower, wash it in a round flower, and put it on the side of the plate. Take out another half carrot, carve out a flower, and also put it on the edge of the plate and garnish. Finally seal the box.

This is to be given away.

Take out another plate. Pick out a few pieces of meat and garnish with a cauliflower. Keep warm in a pot with residual warmth.

Finally, take out a basin and serve the rest of the meat in one pot. Cauliflower? Radish flowers?

Wish for the moon.

Ping Yao carried the food box and went back to the house where she lived. Yunbi didn't know where to run, and Maoqiu was doing needlework by the window.

Hearing the movement, Mao Qiu turned around and saw that it was Ping Yao, so she hurriedly stood up: "Sister, you just came back?" In the evening, when I saw that you didn't come back, I hid a steamed bun for you, right next to your pillow. ”

Ping Yao looked over, and sure enough, he saw a steamed bun wrapped in oiled paper next to his pillow.

He doesn't talk much, but he is very careful and studious.

"Thank you for thinking of me."

Mao Qiu shook her head and continued to ask, "Is there anything wrong with my sister coming back?" ”

Ping Yao handed over the food box in his hand: "This, please go and send it to Chaoyue Palace." Let's just say that it is made by the chef of Da Zhou, and the taste is different from that of Dachang. Ask the princess to taste it. ”

"Okay." Mao Qiu didn't have any doubts, took the food box, and left.

Asatsuki Palace is the dormitory of Princess Seiwa.

Ping Yao and Princess Qinghe didn't know each other, and they couldn't understand why Qinghe helped her.

But Qinghe helped her, and if she had good things, she naturally wanted to send her one.

So, Ping Yao pretended to be public and private, withheld Yun Yi's good things, and generously repaid the favor.

After finishing his personal affairs, Qinghe went back to the kitchen, sat down leisurely, and ate two chicken nuggets left for himself, and then took the pot of leftover chicken nuggets and sent them to Yun Yi.

Ping Yao was holding a basin and was about to walk to the main hall, when Xiao Yanzi, the personal eunuch of Yun Yi, hurriedly ran over from the direction of the west side hall: "Miss Ping, Your Highness asked you to serve the pen and ink." ”

One by one, do you want people to live.

Ping Yao handed the chicken forward: "Then what should I do?" ”

Xiao Yanzi was happy: "Oh girl, why are you so stupid?" Your Highness has just eaten, how can he still eat this? Up and down in our palace, only you didn't eat dinner, this is a reward for you. ”

Ping Yao didn't believe it. The black-bellied guy isn't that good.

Ping Yao was holding the chicken nuggets and wanted to send them directly to the study.

But in my mind, I suddenly remembered the scene that night, when Yun Yi pulled her out of the cave.

The shallow face that appeared after the wisteria rose, and the smile was warm.

He was the one who pulled her out of her cold hunger and gave her a fire, a piece of game.

This kind of person shouldn't be too bad, right?

"Well, I'll put it in the kitchen first."

"You don't need to go, I'll put it for you. Girl, go in and serve. ”

"No, I'll put it away." In case Xiao Yanzi finds out that she is hiding her secrets, she still wants to be a person.

Ping Yao didn't have a chance to talk to Xiao Yanzi, and walked to the kitchen with the chicken.

The study is lit by candlelight, and the soft smoke of the window is reflected in an orange and yellow screen. On the screen, a figure appeared quietly on it.

Ping Yao glanced at the figure. Yun Yi sat quietly, the light softened his outline, but his facial features were still deep and could be imprinted into people's hearts at a glance.

Ping Yao pushed open the door and walked into the study. The movements are very light, try not to disturb Yun Yi.

"Come here, grind."

As a result, Yun Yi still saw her come in.

Ping Yao walked over honestly.

Light incense, wash and grind, add water, grind. A set of movements is skilful and smooth. Yun Yi glanced at it unconsciously.

"Where is your home?"

Ping Yao lowered her head and grinded her hand gently, so her breath was also very gentle. She replied softly: "My home is in Suiping County, Jiangnan." ”

"What does the family do?"

"My ancestors were from a family of scholars. It's just a slow fall. He made a living from his father's teaching at a private school. ”

"It's also a noble lady. How good is it to find someone to marry, why do you want to enter the palace? ”

Ping Yao glanced up at Yun Yi. "This is strange, Emperor Dachang wants to recruit palace maids, and I just meet the requirements. Could it be that if I can't come, I can't come? ”

Yun Yi didn't speak again. Instructed Ping Yao: "Okay, the ink is enough." You go and get me a piece of letterhead. To be on a note. ”

Oh, Qirong note. Ping Yao stood there with wide eyes, looking at Yun Yi motionlessly.

"How?"

"Please, think about it, how can there be such a thing in the palace?"

Qi Rong note. As the name suggests, it refers to a beautiful face.

And Qirong paper, soaked in rouge, what comes out is pink and tender paper, such as the fresh face of a twenty-eight girl. And each piece of paper is meticulously painted by the painter with peach blossom dark lines. In a box where the maiden holds rouge.

When opened, the fragrance is fragrant, pink and eye-catching, and the peach blossoms are fine, which is very popular with women and migrants.

In the market, Qirong paper is often used to write letters to confidants. The words written are also fragrant and gorgeous.

Therefore, although Qirong paper is beautiful, it cannot be elegant.

In the palace, there is no disdain for the use of such vulgar things.

Yun Yi doesn't care so much. He leaned back in his chair and gave an order easily: "I don't care if there is one in the palace or not, I want two Qirong notes now." ”

After speaking, his eyes fell lightly on Ping Yao.

Ping Yao gritted his teeth: "Okay." You wait. ”

With such a master, she is unlucky.

Carrying the ingot of silver, Ping Yao ran to several palaces, I don't know how many good things she said, and she lost two taels of silver, and then from a little girl who was full of longing for love, she got two Qirong notes for Yun Yi.

So the question is, why does a prince of the Great Zhou have to write a letter with Qirong paper?

Ping Yao stood behind Yun Yi and secretly watched Yun Yi write.

"After three years, the thought is unforgettable. I don't want to set foot in the Dachang Paradise one day, and the first thing I want is to ・・・・・・ the world's talents."

Ping Yao's back was cold. Yun Yi looks light and unrefined, it turns out that he is sullen.

It's quite emotional, and you have to write a letter to your old lover if you have to write a letter to your old lover.

Yun Yi calmly, finished writing a love letter, called Ah Si in, and did not avoid Ping Yao. "Send this letter to the Scarlet Girl in the Smoke Water Pavilion."

Scarlet smoke is the name of Yun Yi's old lover.

"Yes." Ah Si is considered a guard, and it is much easier to leave the palace than eunuchs and palace maids.

When Ah Si went out, Yun Yi leaned back in the chair again, with a bit of laziness on his elegant face.

"Busy with this ・・・・・・"

Ping Yao thought to the side, what are you busy with?

"I'm hungry."

Foodie.

"You're going to bring me the finished chicken."?!

P.S. Today's update is a little late, please understand~