After breakfast the next day, Mu Ryu was summoned by the emperor, quickly took off his apron, tidied up, and followed his father-in-law to the emperor's tent in a hurry.

"Everyone, Aiqing, this is the God of Food, and last night's barbecue dinner was the handiwork of the God of Food." Leng Nie did not wear a dragon robe today, he was covered with a black robe, a golden dragon on his face, and a golden crown inlaid with treasures on his head, which was less of the majesty of the emperor and more casual.

The ministers looked up at the god of food, and Mu Ryu was already so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his head was on the ground, and his father was sitting next to him, if he was recognized, it would be cold.

"The God of Food is exempt from courtesy, the God of Food has worked hard in the past few months, I have a reward, what does the God of Food want?"

"The minister has nothing to ask for, this is the duty of the courtier, and he doesn't dare to invite rewards." Makuru stood up, deliberately suppressing his voice, his voice hoarse and harsh.

"The God of Food is uncomfortable?" Leng Nie asked with concern.

"I suffered a little bit of a cold yesterday, but it's fine." Makuru was simply tormented, like an object to be looked at, and the sharp eyes of the ministers stared at her in a cold sweat.

"This god of food is young, and he has the duty of a courtier, although he is a woman, he really doesn't let her eyebrows go." I don't know that the adult suddenly said a word, and the one behind him also followed closely.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this god of food is not only good at cooking, but also sees his character and good character."

.......

All the officials of the court are old foxes who can observe words and feelings, and obviously see the emperor's love for the god of food, so they naturally comply with the emperor's wishes and are about to praise the god of food to the sky.

Mu Qing looked at it, and always felt that this god of food was so similar to his daughter, and asked, "Why does the god of food wear a veil?" ”

"The prime minister doesn't know that the god of food has ruined his face due to misfortune, so he has a veil."

"It's really pitiful, at such a young age, do you still have relatives at home?" Muqing is a typical cold on the outside and hot on the inside, a good girl disfigured her appearance, and compared her heart to her heart, if his Liu'er was like this, he would be so distressed that he didn't know what to do.

"Daddy asked why he was so detailed, don't scare the god of food." The curtain was afraid that the curtain would continue, and deliberately blocked it.

"My family Liu'er is about the same age as the god of food, I see that this child is always inexplicably kind in his heart, and he came out to wander at a young age, which is pitiful."

"Why didn't the prime minister's beloved daughter come to Qiuqiu? A minister next to him suddenly accosted, this prime minister's daughter is his treasure, but very few people have witnessed this young lady's demeanor, it is said that she is a beautiful embryo, but her temperament is too stubborn.

"Recently, I accompanied the Queen Mother in the palace, and serving the Queen Mother is the most important, so naturally I didn't come." Muqing looked proud.

"I heard that the Queen Mother intended to marry the crown prince, but in the end she became the lord of Mingyue." The ministers began to talk about it.

Leng Nie was also quite embarrassed, I had heard the queen say this, the old lady of the curtain family knelt down and begged the queen mother to take back this intention, and the queen mother finally let the queen decide the lord of Mingyue, it seems that this old lady can see clearly, because she doesn't want her granddaughter to get a drop of royal muddy water.

"My family Liu'er is spoiled, how can she compare to the county lord of Mingyue." Mu Qing was unhappy in his heart, although he said so, he slandered in his heart, "Lao Tzu's Liu'er dumped the county lord a few streets." ”

Makuru listened absent-mindedly, and these ministers could also go off topic when chatting, from the food god wood to the prime minister's house, isn't she her?

The ministers were chatting enthusiastically, and the prince brought Ning Mingyue in to ask for peace, Ning Mingyue is now often accompanied by the prince, the spring breeze is proud, and the prince is also a beautiful blessing, from the first beautiful man to the first beauty, who can have this luck.

This is the first time Mu Liu has seen Ning Mingyue, no one is a femme fatale, and finally her family is ruined, she has never hated a few people in her life, but this woman is the person she hates to the bone marrow in this life, and it is unforgivable.

Wherever the peerless beauty goes, it is the focus of attention, and everyone compliments the two who just came in.

Taking advantage of the inattention, Mu Liu secretly retreated behind the curtain and asked in a low voice, "Second brother is here?" The curtain nodded.

The ministers and the prince had a polite conversation, completely forgetting the god of food, and Muru slipped out quietly, but met an unexpected woman, and she was grateful to the woman in this life.

The blue caftan is fluttering, with an apricot-colored cloak on the outside, the neckline is painted with royal Yunxiu, and the eyebrows are dotted with pear blossom makeup, which is quiet and elegant, gentle and amiable, generous and dignified.

"Princess Qingran, this is the god of food." The two of them met each other, and the maid next to them bent down slightly, pointing at Mu Liu and Leng Qingran.

"Princess Qingran." Muliu saluted, this Leng Qingran is the eldest princess of the southern kingdom, and the crown prince was born to the queen.

"I've heard about the God of Food for a long time, but I haven't seen each other." Leng Qingran looked at the person in front of him, and he had a good eye.

One is as playful as the peach of three springs, and the other is as elegant as the chrysanthemum of nine autumns, since I saw it, but after half a lifetime, I was entangled in it, and my original heart did not fall, and I became each other's best friends.

"The God of Food is busy? If the God of Food is free, I would like to ask the God of Food about some culinary matters. Mu Ryu didn't expect Leng Qingran to be so humble, but it made Mu Ryu not know how to answer.

"I wonder why the princess wants to learn to cook?" A dignified princess should not touch the spring water with her ten fingers.

"This." Leng Qingran looked shy, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and chuckled.

"The princess can come to the minister at any time." Makuru suddenly understood, such a look must be for the person in his heart.

"That's really thanks to the God of Food, I went to my father to say goodbye, and I will disturb the God of Food another day." Leng Qingran walked slowly with the maid.

Mu Liu stared at Qianying and wondered, "The princess of the southern kingdom, with a noble status, golden branches and jade leaves, is the son of that family, and can get the princess's affection." ”

No matter how noble the princess is, it is difficult to escape a love word, a word of love, the most hurtful, but also the most warm, people are trapped in this situation, grievances and grievances, unclear.