Xiao Song looked at Wufu and was hesitating whether to go in and tell him.

Because the prince has been very short-tempered recently, and such a trivial matter will alarm the prince, so what are they doing underneath.

Just when Xiao Song frowned, he saw the prince's personal attendant Xiao Shunzi coming out of the palace, Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief, immediately stepped forward, and said to Xiao Shunzi, "Xiao Shunzi, you came just in time, I don't know if you know if His Royal Highness the prince has a successor to the palace?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has passed on to the palace?" Xiao Shunzi really had never heard of this matter, he raised his eyes and looked at Wufu, "You are ......"

Wufu is neither humble nor arrogant, and repeats again, "The slave maid is the cook who was summoned into the palace by the prince from outside, and the slave maid is called Wufu. ”

The prince has been in a bad mood lately, and Xiao Shunzi doesn't plan to bother him.

I remember that the prince doesn't seem to have much appetite recently, and since he went on tour, he has been sick for a while, and then his appetite has not been very good.

As soon as he heard that Wufu was a cook, his eyes lit up, and he nodded at Wufu, "Okay, since you are a cook, then you can go in with me, let the prince try the craft tonight, if the prince is satisfied, you will stay, otherwise, there is nothing you can do." ”

As long as he can enter the Prince's Mansion, Wufu will be confident that he can meet Mo Jin.

She saluted Xiao Shunzi, raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, the prince will definitely like it." ”

"Oh." I was surprised that Wufu had such confidence, and Xiao Shunzi immediately introduced people into the backyard.

He also hopes that Wufu can work miracles.

The small kitchen in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion is not much different from the kitchen in the backyard of the queen's mother, and the things are similar, I believe that they were sent by the same batch in the palace.

And now that the crown prince and the queen are evenly matched, I believe that the people below dare not treat either of them.

Wufu remembered that Mo Jin liked to eat salty things, and it was meat, and he liked rice and didn't like pasta.

So, Wufu made a braised pork rib that he liked to eat that he used to make, and stuffed a small pot of rice.

However, Wufu suddenly remembered that she had specially made a jujube flower cake for Mo Jin before, and Mo Jin liked it a lot.

The jujube flower cake is very special, I believe that few people will make it except for her.

When Mo Jin saw the Creation Cake, she should be able to guess that it was her.

Even if you can't believe it, you're curious, and you'll want to see each other.

It just so happens that the kitchen has everything.

Wufu kneaded the dough with his hands and feet, and then made two jujube flower cakes.

After getting it out, Xiao Shunzi came over.

Seeing that pastry, Xiao Shunzi also exclaimed, "This appearance is very exquisite, but the waist doesn't like pasta, I'm afraid it's ......."

Xiao Shunzi is a pity, I am afraid that if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not eat it, such a beautiful thing will be wasted.

Wufu shook his head at Xiao Shunzi, "It's okay, you just send it over, maybe he will like it." ”

Xiao Shunzi heard Wufu say this, he thought about it, so he took the tray and went to the prince's bedroom.

At this time, Mo Jin was in the study to review the rules.

The emperor's body is not in harmony, and many twists and turns in the court cannot be dragged on forever, so the prince is allowed to do it for him.

Mo Jin is also tired these days, and he doesn't even have time to rest.

Xiao Shunzi held the tray and stood on the side for a while, seeing that Mo Jin finally put down the fold, he stepped forward lightly, put the tray aside, and said softly, "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's ugly, you don't even use lunch, the slave will serve you for lunch first." ”