Chapter 510: Well

After the banquet, Yun Qing said to his younger brother: "You forced Your Majesty to send the colorful jade over, which is equivalent to forcing Your Majesty to tell the world about the marriage of the Peace Country in fact, and he must be very annoyed by you." ”

"Since my sister and Emperor Ping made a marriage contract, Your Majesty almost didn't mention this matter in the harem of the previous dynasty, and if it takes a long time, others are afraid that they will forget that sister, you are a person with a marriage contract." Treating the eldest sister's marriage, Ruhua thinks much more long-term than Yunqing: "That Emperor Ping looks unreliable, but who made him the person you like with your sister, if you want to marry him, then marry, if one day the relationship is weak, let someone send a letter back, younger brother, I must travel thousands of miles to Pingzhou to pick up my sister back." ”

Yun Qing poked him on the cheek: "It's still a few years before I get married, look at you like this, living as if I'm going to get married tomorrow." ”

"What my sister said is that I'm really worried early." Ruhua wiped her face, and Chong Yunqing grinned: "Sister go, you didn't eat a few bites at the banquet just now, let's go back and let Yongling make some snacks for us to eat." ”

Yun Qing turned her head sideways, looking at her younger brother who was holding her arm beside her and gently admonishing her to walk slowly, for a moment, she suddenly understood the meaning of family reproduction, and a large family must always have many brothers and sisters.

When the sisters and brothers returned to Changle Palace, Yongyun hurriedly closed the palace door, rubbed his hands and followed into the palace, "This year's winter is really cold, and the bones of the slaves and maids who are blown through the hall are cold." ”

Yongling said: "It's so cold before the middle of winter, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go out after the New Year." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Yongyun glanced at Yunqing, and said with a smile: "What is the identity of our Highness, the women and nobles next to you are all vying to come to the door to meet our Highness, why does Your Highness need to go out." ”

"Yes." Yongling helped Yunqing to sit on the seat, "Your Highness, the slave maid sees that it is so cold this winter, why don't you add a thicker curtain to the small pavilion in our palace, and then fill a stove, and wait until the small plum blossom on the east side blooms, wouldn't it be a pleasure to step on the snow to find plum blossoms?" ”

"It's up to you to call the shots about these little things." Yun Qing patted the back of her hand, then looked at Yongyun who was holding her stomach and mouth tightened on the side, and asked with a smile: "You have been standing with you for a long time, are you hungry?" ”

Yongyun nodded as if pounding garlic: "Starved to death, starved to death, the slave smelled the fragrance all night, and her stomach rumbled for a long time." ”

Ruhua walked to the brazier in the middle of the hall to roast her hands, rubbing her hands while sighing, listening to the conversation between Yunqing and the two girls: "On such a cold day, it is better to eat antique soup, let the small kitchen cut some side dishes and send them over to cook, it will definitely be warm all over the body to eat." ”

"Yongling, just do what Yun Yan said."

Yongyun immediately followed: "Sister Yongling, I'll accompany you." ”

Antique soup is a delicacy that originated in the Warring States period, named after the "goodong" sound made by the food put into the boiling water, and the pot is boiled with fire, and all kinds of food are cooked with soup.

Now is the mourning period of the eldest princess of Yueyun, pork and mutton such meat can not be used, fortunately, the chef sent by Fu Mingli thought cleverly, and made a variety of vegetarian chicken and vegetarian meat with pasta and cut it into slices, and the taste of cooking is delicious and delicious, and it is a must with vegetarian tofu.

After the food was served, the four masters and servants sat around the table, the antique soup in front of them was steaming, Yongyun grinned and put the tofu that had not cooled down into his mouth, Yun Yan scalded the vegetarian meat slices and put them on Yunqing's plate, the hot air seemed to penetrate into the bottom of her heart, Yunqing picked up the chopsticks, and now the world is safe, this is the years she prayed for in the years of wandering.