Chapter Seventy-Seven: Red Bean Mille-Feuille Cake

Zhao Qiujin's hand felt Leng Lingzhe's body temperature rise, but he thought in his heart, I just light the fire, this fire extinguishing matter is not my responsibility...

Leng Lingzhe looked at Zhao Qiujin and shook his head, it turned out that she hadn't forgotten the incident at noon today, she was actually waiting for him here, why did she want to be in front of her, why did she ask for hardship, now she is angry, it is difficult to ride a tiger, it is really in response to the old saying, only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Leng Lingzhe looked at Zhao Qiujin helplessly and innocently, his head deliberately rested on Zhao Qiujin's shoulder, rubbing back and forth, like a cute cat.

"Hey, what are you doing, it's so itchy." Zhao Qiujin shrank back.

Leng Lingzhe continued to approach Zhao Qiujin and whispered in her ear: "Xin'er, the Spring Festival is short..."

"yes, so you have to improve yourself, come on." Zhao Qiujin didn't want to let Leng Lingzhe go so quickly.

"Hmm... Exercising is also a boost. Leng Lingzhe smiled evilly.

Zhao Qiujin originally wanted to tease him at first, but then she felt that Leng Lingzhe was really hot, and she was afraid that it would not be good for him, so she didn't tease him anymore, after all, a little fight to enhance the relationship, and if you play too much, it will hurt your body...

... Early the next morning, Leng Lingzhe woke up, and Xiao Lizi was waiting outside, ready to wait for Leng Lingzhe to wash and change clothes.

Leng Lingzhe opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Qiujin, who was sleeping like a child, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and carefully folded the quilt for her.

After getting up, he felt a slight pain in his chest, and when he saw it, there were a few more scratches on his chest, which were deeper than the ones that were accidentally scratched by Yue Muqian, Leng Lingzhe thought to himself that he was worthy of being his own woman, and his shot was really atmospheric...

After Zhao Qiujin got up, Leng Lingzhe had already gone to the Zhengde Hall to make the early dynasty, she thought to herself that Leng Lingzhe's words yesterday should have made the Queen Mother a little sad, although the means were despicable, after all, she was also planning for her son, as Leng Lingzhe's pillow person, since Leng Lingzhe sang with a red face, then she should sing with a white face, the elderly, she still has to coax.

Come to think of it, those pieces of jewelry are too cold to soothe people's hearts, and the only thing that can make people feel better is food, and sweets will make people feel happy, so it is better to make a dessert to try.

Zhao Qiujin's goal today is to make a pastry, so he said to himself: "The goal is booked, a pastry." ”

Zhao Qiujin asked Ling'er to prepare the materials and prepare to make red bean mille-feuille cake, Ling'er was quick with her hands and feet, and she got it done after a while, and then said happily: "Niangniang hasn't done it herself for a long time, why are you interested today?" ”

"Make a red bean mille-feuille cake for the Queen Mother, showing filial piety." Zhao Qiujin said with a smile.

"Niangniang is so good to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother will definitely be very happy." Ling'er said, Shangguan Xin'er really didn't say to the Queen Mother, during that time, she got up early every day to say goodbye, and gave jewelry and treasures every day, and she felt very moved when she saw it.

Zhao Qiujin did this in the hope that the Queen Mother could understand her feelings for Leng Lingzhe, Leng Lingzhe was a filial son, and if she had a good relationship with the Queen Mother, he would definitely be very pleased.

Steamed the honey red beans, and then began to prepare the brown sugar water, put the water chestnut powder milk or something together, after the ingredients are ready, start the final operation, a layer of red beans and a layer of milk and a layer of brown sugar.

Ling'er watched Zhao Qiujin make pastries in an orderly manner, "Niangniang's hands are so skillful, she can do anything." ”

"Ling'er, are you here to cheer me on?" Zhao Qiujin listened to Ling'er's rainbow fart, Zhao Qiujin thought that maybe she could open a pastry shop in the capital in the future, she could train a group of pastry chefs to come out, and felt that she had found another business opportunity...

"It's okay, the red bean mille-feuille cake is done!" Zhao Qiujin said happily. But after thinking about it, it should not be easy to cool down when it is so hot in summer. "Ling'er, is there any ice in the ice cellar?" Zhao Qiujin asked.

"Yes, do you want the slave to bring it?"

"Bring a pot."

Ling'er brought ice cubes, and Zhao Qiujin placed them under the vessel containing the red bean mille-feuille cake. "Niangniang is so smart, the red bean cake will be cold and cold in this way, and it is best to eat in summer." Ling'er never skimps on her praise.

"Hahahaha, when it gets cold, I'll give Ling'er a piece first." Zhao Qiujin also said happily.

The two waited for a while, the red bean mille-feuille cake was completely cold, Zhao Qiujin cut it into a diamond shape, called Ling'er to bring a porcelain plate, put it on the plate, and then asked Ling'er to pick a few small flowers to decorate it, Zhao Qiujin couldn't help but sigh: "This exquisite plating, so beautiful, worthy of being out of my hand, there is a card." ”

Ling'er looked at the pleasing plating, and also echoed and said: "Niangniang is really a good blue heart, ingenious, the slave maid just went to the ice cellar of the imperial dining room to get ice, the chef there, and asked me what I want to do with these ice, I said to make horseshoe cakes, the man also said, Niangniang is really a generation of virtuous queens in the hall, down to the kitchen, it just so happened that the maid of the moon Muqian was also there, and she left hatefully." ”

Ling'er was taking ice in the imperial dining room at the time, and happened to meet Yue Muqian's personal maid, as soon as she heard that Ling'er was Shangguan Xin'er's maid, she deliberately bumped into Ling'er, and said fakely: "Oh, I'm sorry, you are standing in a bad position, just blocking my way."

Ling'er was angry when she saw this maid's arrogant appearance, but she didn't say anything, just stood indifferently.

"Come, Miss Ling'er, the ice cubes are ready, what does the queen want the ice cubes for, what do you need, tell us in the imperial dining room, and I will send it to you immediately." The manager of the imperial dining room knew that the emperor favored Shangguan Xin'er alone, and they all scolded them Fengyi Palace, and they didn't dare not give Fengyi Palace a good supply, and even the ice cubes had to be crystal clear without a trace of impurities.

"Our mother made some pastries for the Queen Mother, and we need this ice cube." Ling'er knew that Yue Muqian was showing off her power in the harem of the Cold Moon Kingdom by virtue of her identity as the niece of the Queen Mother, so she said deliberately.

When Yue Muqian's maid heard this, she rolled her eyes on the side, thinking that it was not a trick used to tie up with the Queen Mother.

"The queen mother really has a heart, and she is really filial to the queen mother." The head of the imperial dining room said flatteringly.

"The emperor is busy with state affairs, and our mother, as the queen, naturally wants to do her filial piety for the emperor."

Ling'er saw Yue Muqian's maid with a look of disdain and said deliberately. Shangguan Xin'er is the queen, and Yue Muqian can only gain power in the Queen Mother's Palace, and when she leaves the Queen Mother's Palace, she is nothing, and it is not good to say, but she came to the palace to visit relatives, and she has to go back in a short time.

When Yue Muqian's maid heard Ling'er's words, she left with hatred, and rolled her eyes several times before leaving.

Seeing her leave, he happily took the ice cube back to Fengyi Palace.

Zhao Qiujin heard Ling'er say what the chef of the imperial dining room said, so he smiled and said: "Just make such a small thing as a pastry for the Queen Mother, it seems that they can still leave a name in history or something."

"Niangniang is virtuous, and it is right to leave a name in history and become a generation of virtuous queens." Ling'er thinks that her master is good everywhere, considerate, and versatile, and she doesn't say anything about how to behave in the world.