Jiang Youyu, who didn't realize that she had become a target, still stupidly thought that this Concubine Shi was really thinking about her son, so she immediately responded, and a guard led her to the kitchen.

When he came back, the scene of the confrontation had calmed down a lot, and the ninth princess Jun Moxue was very natural and friendly and talked with a few people in the hall, this ninth princess was quite powerful.

Jiang Youyu made the tea that she often drank when she was in Luming Town, but unfortunately it was obviously asked by Concubine Shi to do it, but when the tea was served, Concubine Shi had a disdainful expression, and it seemed that she was not going to drink this tea.

Fortunately, Jun Moxue was lively and understanding, and when she saw this scene, she immediately stood up and went over to serve a cup in person, and after drinking it, she said:

"What a delicious soup? How is this done? I've never drunk anything so chic before! ”

Between the words, the original princess's honorific title became 'I'.

"This is a special soup from my hometown, seeing that the weather is hot, I added some mint to it, and the taste naturally becomes fragrant but not sweet and greasy."

Jiang Youyu knew each other very well and knew that he had to hold Zhao Yuqing's thigh firmly at this time. Therefore, after speaking, he obediently took a cup and brought it to Zhao Yongqing.

Zhao Yongqing was a little surprised, but he didn't show it, but he took the jade bowl placed in the tray and tasted it.

"Niangniang, this palace heard that you have lost your appetite recently, how can this be done? This anti-summer soup is really delicious and chic, there is no such folk recipe in the imperial dining room, do you want to try it? ”

In fact, as early as the beginning, Concubine Shi was already a little moved when she saw Jiang Youyu serving the soup, the pomegranate-colored clear liquid. At this time, even Zhao Yongqing, who was so tricky and picky, buried her head in drinking, and Jun Moxue spoke, so she naturally didn't shirk anymore.

When I tasted it, I found that it was indeed very suitable for her appetite, the taste was sour, sweet and sour, and there was a very fragrant taste, which was really good compared to the imperial kitchen.

Then he asked, "What are you making this soup from?" ”

"Hui Niangniang, this soup is first fried with crystal sugar and pomelo, and after pickling, add sour plum, tangerine peel and-"

"Okay, the specific method, you can go to the imperial dining room again in a while, and tell the imperial chef that this recipe is."

Jiang Youyu was a little unhappy, where did this Concubine Shi look at her unpleasantly? If she didn't understand the rules when she came just now, wouldn't she have changed her mind by now?

Look at her tone, as hateful as she is.

Before Jiang Youyu finished slandering, Concubine Shi asked again: "Does this soup have a name?" ”

"Uh-this, Hui Niangniang, this is a common practice, and I haven't taken a name."

"How can the food in the imperial dining room not have a name? That's it. Ying'er, can you give this soup a name? ”