Yun Anan was injured, so naturally he didn't have to go to the kitchen.

Lying on the chaise longue in the study and reading the book, there is naturally a backup chef in the palace for cooking.

But on weekdays, Yun An'an cooks a lot more, and each of the guards in King Yi's Mansion consciously puts a spoonful on it, which is enough for them to pull a big bowl of rice.

But today, the clear soup is a radish soup.

"It's not as delicious as the water in the pot after the princess cooks!"

"I hope the princess will get better soon!"

"Full of heavenly gods and Buddhas, my Wang San has never asked for anything, and now I just ask the princess to recover quickly."

Not far away, Qingfeng looked at the white radish soup in the bowl and lost his appetite.

has been with the princess for so long, and her appetite has long become tricky, and she naturally can't drink the radish soup.

"Why are you so sad?"

Bai Seventeen got out of the carriage and glanced at the radish soup that Qingfeng was holding in his hand.

"Don't you have any money to buy meat today?"

"Isn't it~ Isn't the princess injured, the seventh uncle cooks, and the old man who killed the princess yesterday sent a basket of radishes, come and taste it?"

"Don't!"

Bai Seventeen refused, he would rather go out to eat.

"Lord Wang, go to Tianxianglou to order a table of wine and food."

"No, this king cooks himself."

"Huh?"

"What?"

Lord, are you serious?

Didn't the princess write a sign on the kitchen door, prohibiting you from stepping into the kitchen for half a step?

Bai Qiqi and Qingfeng glanced at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Beichen Yi to cook this idea.

But a certain prince has already taken the lead.

An hour later.

Yun An'an, who was lying on the chaise longue, got up and moved, and smelled an extremely complex smell filling the air.

How to describe it......

It could be the smell of the periodic table of chemical elements mixed together.

"What does it smell like?"

Following the smell and walking out of the room, the strange smell wafting through the courtyard became stronger.

Not far away, I saw Beichenyi walking step by step with a food box, wearing the apron she usually cooks.

Suddenly, Yun An Anxin had a bad premonition.

This can't be cooking.

"Uncle, what are you doing in your clothes?"

"Come, An'er, try the craft of being a husband."

Carrying the food box in one hand, he helped Yun Anan sit down with the other.

"An'er was injured, and her husband was very worried, so he asked the cook in the imperial dining room today, thinking of making a chicken soup for An'er to taste."

As he spoke, Beichen Yi opened the food box, and at that moment, as if blessed by special effects, Yun An'an vaguely saw the black gas surging.

The first layer of the food box was a black viscous thing, black and blue, and blue in the blue, and a faint blood red in the green.

And, in what the mess is called soup, there are some bones that float up and down.

"It's ...... What? ”

"Black sesame black chicken ginseng soup, soft-shelled turtle soup."

Beichen Yi put a bowl in front of Yun An'an, and the gentleness in his deep eyes seemed to be waiting for Yun An'an to give feedback after tasting it.

"Black Sesame...... Black Chicken ...... Ginseng...... Soft-shelled turtle soup! This, this material is complete enough. ”

Yun Anan held the spoon and was entangled to death in his heart.

Drink, fifty percent burp.

If you don't drink it, it hurts Beichenyi's self-esteem, after all, a regent works hard to cook soup.

Never mind! Death is death, and eighteen years later, he is a good man again.

Yun An'an scooped a spoonful of big tonic soup in a small way, put it to his mouth and took a small sip.

But this is the one that makes the black chicken soup that is comparable to the taste of tear gas straight into my mind.

Forcibly suppressing the thought of wanting to spit it out, Yun Anan swallowed it forcibly.

"Also...... Yes, it's salty, I have an ankle injury, so I can't eat too salty. ”

"Come and try this dish, and ask my husband about a dish created by the head of the Tai Hospital and the imperial kitchen."

The second layer of the food box is a whole fish, looking at Beichenyi's wound and being cut by Lin, Yun Anan knows how miserable this fish died.

"I'm just taking a small bite, and I'm not very hungry."

Picking up the chopsticks, Yun An'an symbolically sandwiched the meat of the fish's belly, the appearance of the fish is still very complete, and it should not be so unpalatable.

While~~~

When the chopsticks in Yun An'an's hand poked the belly of the fish, he only heard a sound that was due, like a sound of hitting metal.

Dangdang~~

Dangdang~~~

"Uncle, talent, it's a pity that you don't want to be an alchemist."

Yun Anan was very skeptical, and he wanted to figure out something.

What method did Beichenyi use to make a fish poop so hard.

"Tell me, what have you done to me in my kitchen?"

Putting down the chopsticks, Yun Anan looked at Beichenyi with both hands on his shoulders.

She needs to be mentally prepared so that when she goes to the kitchen again, she won't faint from getting angry.

"An'er rest assured, her husband definitely didn't destroy the kitchen."

As he was talking, the old prince came.

In the distance, the old prince walked with his hands behind his back, smelling the smell of his surroundings as he walked.

"Stewed? What does this smell like? ”

Walking up to the two of them, looking at a plate of fish and a big bowl of black porridge on the table, the old prince picked up the small bowl in front of Yun An'an.

"Black sesame paste, the old man is just hungry, after eating, I will tell you about the thirteen cities at the border."

"Old prince, don't drink ......"

Without waiting for Yun An'an to speak, the old prince took a bowl and drank it.

When the smell that rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover flowed down the esophagus to the limbs, the old prince stood stiffly in place, and the bowl in his hand was thrown to the ground with a bang, broken and torn apart.

It is no exaggeration to say that it only took a few breathing efforts for the old prince's face to turn dark blue.

"...... Poisonous!! ”

With a bang, the old prince fell to the ground in two batches.

He was sixty-nine years old.

"Aomine, White Seventeen...... You two pull the old prince to vomit. ”

"Got it."

Bai Qiqi and Qingfeng walked to the well with the old prince on the left and right, and they were used to the well water one by one.

It wasn't until the old prince spit out all the black sesame black chicken ginseng and soft-shelled turtle soup he had just eaten in his stomach that he walked back from the ghost gate.

But people, too, only have half a life left.

"Uncle, I beg you, for the sake of peace in the world and for the sake of the common people, don't cook in the future."

"Okay, I'll listen to you for my husband."

Beichenyi glanced at Yun An'an, then at the third layer of the food box, and sighed silently.

In fact, the third dish he made was still in good condition.

……

Yiwang Mansion, wings.

The old prince was lying on the bed, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were connected.

"The old man has been crisscrossing Beichen Kingdom for so many years, and he was almost killed by a small bowl of black sesame paste."

"Okay, isn't it not dead, it's a big deal I'll make you some special cakes to make up for your body?"

As soon as he heard that there was a cake to eat, the old prince instantly became energetic.

"Seriously, you can't go back on what you say."

"No repentance."

Before coming to see the old prince, Yun Anan glanced at the kitchen.

How to describe it.

Let's change the kitchen.

Give the guards of Yiwangfu two days, if you can't get a new kitchen, in the future, Yiwangfu will go from Beichen Yi to the guards, and no one will want to eat.

"Old prince, don't you want to talk about the thirteen cities on the border?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about it."

The old prince sat up, holding his sleeves in both hands, and talked seriously with Beichen Yiyun An'an and his wife about the thirteen cities in the border gates.

Originally, the intelligence said that Xiong Chumo, the general of the thirteen cities in the border pass, fought against the border barbarians and fell into the enemy's encirclement, but the Mobei army suddenly appeared and rescued Xiong Chumo.

Regarding this point, the old prince who has led troops to fight for many years expressed many doubts.

"The old man thinks that the reason for the appearance of the Mobei people is by no means simple, and it must be the attention of the thirteen cities at the border."

The purpose of his visit this time was to talk about the changes in the thirteen cities of the border pass, and the second was to discuss countermeasures with Beichenyi.

It was also a coincidence that his grandson's army was about to send troops to the Thirteen Cities of the Border Pass.

"Speaking of the old man's grandson, tsk, he was promoted to captain in a short period of time, amazing!"

"Is Beichenlin going to the Thirteen Cities of the Border Pass?"

Yun An'an was stunned, if Beichenlin, who looked exactly like Chifeng, went to the Thirteen Cities of the Border Pass, would he find anything.

Although Xiong Chumo won't say anything about the deal between them, Beichenlin's guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

"Now it is estimated that it has arrived, rest assured, the old man absolutely believes in Lin'er's strength, and he will definitely be promoted to deputy general soon."

"Hehe~ Congratulations in advance."

Yun An'an turned his head to look at Beichenyi, who gave Yun An'an a look of nothing, signaling her to rest assured.

The next day, on the way to Yingtian Academy.

Yun An was greedy, asked Qingfeng to stop, went to Nanjiezhai to buy her some nuts, and made a tooth sacrifice on the way.

Not long after Aomine left, a group of people chatted about gossip outside the carriage.

Yun Anan listened curiously, who knows......

"Do you know, Princess Eryi had a private meeting with General Han again yesterday, so I'll say that the two of them don't die."

"I also saw it, General Han pushed Princess Yi's wheelchair, the gentleness in his eyes was called a sentimental vein, and he couldn't wait to hug Princess Yi on the spot, hey~~"

"If you want me to say, Princess Yi may be just playing with General Han, and you also know how General Han treated Princess Yi back then, and almost didn't kill her."

"So what, beating is kissing and scolding is love, anyway, I think that Princess Yi and General Han are resurrected, and this regent is afraid that he will be cuckolded."

"What about Yuan Sinian? Gongsun Lang, and what about the man in the mask? ”

There was gossip outside the carriage, and the parties in the carriage looked gloomy.

She said that it was no good to meet Han Qingzhun.

Not long after, Qingfeng came back, carrying a large bag and a small bag, and happened to hear the long-tongued women gathered together saying bad things about Yun An'an.

Bang!

Aomine kicked over the dustpan in front of the woman, and looked at several people with fierce eyes.

"Dare to say more, believe it or not I cut your tongues."

Madame was thinking of getting angry, but who knew that what she saw was the guards of King Yi's Mansion, and her face immediately changed greatly, and she turned around and ran away with a small bench.

"Okay, let's go to the academy, there's no need to be angry with these people."

"Got it, Princess."

Glancing at the direction in which several long-tongued women ran away, Qingfeng's eyes were cold.

The horse's hooves clicked, and half an hour later, they arrived at Yingtian Academy.

Yu Wenxiu and Tang Jue had already been waiting in front of the door.

"Brother Qingfeng, don't worry, we will take care of Master Yun."

Yuwen Xiu pushed the wheelchair, Tang Jue took Yun An'an's snacks, and the three of them stepped into Yingtian Academy.

"Master Yun, what did my second brother say to you that day?"

Tang Jue was eating Yun An'an's snacks while asking what Tang Yi said that day.

"Tang Yi asked you how you were doing, this master is naturally going to blow big, don't eat all the snacks."

Yun Anan yawned and continued.

"This big test is not only about your future life, but also about the reputation of this master, remember, you can't slap me in the face."

"Yes."

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely work hard."

After a busy day, no, it should be said that Yun An'an, who had eaten for a day, returned to Yiwangfu.

With Yu Wenxiu and Tang Jue as substitutes, she is responsible for eating and drinking.

Yiwang Mansion, the guards have a look on their faces.

"Princess, the old man has sent another cart of turnips

They ate radishes last night, and when they got up this morning, they still ate radishes at noon, and they really don't want to eat radishes in the evening.

Especially at noon, the radishes were all eaten, and I thought that I could eat some meat in the evening to improve the food.

As a result, the old man, who accidentally injured the princess's sprained foot, sent a cart, a whole cart of turnips

What color radish is available for all varieties of radishes.

If they eat it any more, they will become turnips.

"Princess, I want to vomit when I hear radish now."

Qingfeng actually didn't want to say it, but now the radish is a nightmare for Yiwangfu.

"Is the stove ready?"

To be honest, watching the guards of King Yi's Mansion eat radishes for more than a day, she, as the housewife, really couldn't bear it.

I eat and drink spicy food, and I can't let my subordinates eat chaff vegetables.

"Okay, this princess will drag her half-crippled body to make you a good meal today."

When the guards of King Yi's Mansion heard this, their eyes lit up instantly, and they passed ten to hundreds, one by one, and they went to the new kitchen door with bowls and waited.

Seeing Yun Anan putting one radish after another into the pot, the guards frowned again.

"I won't eat turnips tonight!"

"I'm blind, don't eat turnips or whatever."

"The radish made by the princess must be better than the radish made by Uncle Seven!"

With this belief, the guards of King Yi's Mansion continued to squat.

After a while, a smell of radish wafted in, and the taste was clearly radish but not ordinary radish.

At the same time, a group of people who returned to Yiwang's Mansion and came to Yiwang's Mansion also smelled the fragrance.

"Oh yo, I'm blessed today, I can eat delicious food."

The old prince took a deep breath and his eyes lit up.

It was not only the old prince who came back with Beichenyi, but also Beichen Han, Han Qing, Gao Lin and other people.

Yun An'an, who had just come out of the kitchen, saw that in addition to the guards of King Yi's mansion, there were also others in the courtyard.

"Just in time, you want to eat, you wash all the radishes inside, cut the skin, and cut them into round slices."

You refer to the emperor, regent, old prince, General Han, Gao Shangshu, etc., etc......

They heard it right, who will wash the turnips and cut the turnips??