Chapter 366: Conquer with hot pot

When everything was ready, those who had already prepared the dishes directly brought the dishes to Song Qingyi, waiting for Song Qingyi to make them.

However, it was not as they imagined, Song Qingyi did not stir-fry the vegetables, and pointed to the hot pot base that had been made and said, "You can ask some people to bring these and these dishes to the palace." ”

The four of them were all dumbfounded after hearing this, you must know that these dishes are all raw!

Seeing Song Qingyi's serious look, several subordinates had no choice, even if there was something, it was the one in front of him who took responsibility.

Song Qingyi didn't pay attention to their expressions, and kept staring at the pastry in front of him.

Later, many people walked towards the palace with all the dishes ordered by Song Qingyi, during which Song Qingyi also asked the people in the palace for a small stove and asked them all to take it to the palace.

Finally, the final pastry was ready, and Song Qingyi made a fruit platter by the way for people to serve it.

Song Qingyi, who was walking behind, suddenly grabbed his arm by others, and just when he wanted to shout for help, a familiar gentle voice suddenly came from his ears.

"It's me."

Song Qingyi only felt that his waist was being wrapped, and his head was buried in his shoulder.

"How did you get in?" Song Qingyi couldn't help but be nervous as she watched Meng Yu sneak in in the clothes of a guard, and then looked around to prevent anyone from noticing here.

"You don't have to worry, I've already observed, and basically no one is paying attention here." Sensing Song Qingyi's actions, Meng Yu said directly, and then continued, "It's not because I'm worried about your safety that I ventured in." ”

There is also a bit of coquettishness when he speaks, which makes people want to be angry and can't get angry.

"You, what can I do, you see I'm not all right now." Song Qingyi was a little helpless, but her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"I didn't expect my lady to be so powerful, and that song made my husband fall into it." Meng Yu's voice came from his ears.

Only then did Song Qingyi know that Meng Yu had been by his side to protect himself at the beginning.

In the face of Meng Yu's praise, Song Qingyi's cheeks were slightly red, and the whole person was shy.

"That is, you are bold, and you dare to break into such a dangerous place as the palace. Don't do anything to me, you're in trouble. Although he was very moved by Meng Yu's actions in his heart, Song Qingyi was still worried about Meng Yu's safety.

But Meng Yu didn't seem to put this palace in his eyes, and said indifferently: "As long as there is a lady, it doesn't matter if there is danger." ”

"Flim Flam."

The two talked for a long time in the corner.

Seeing that it was not too early, Song Qingyi hurriedly said: "Hurry up and let go, otherwise it will be suspicious after a long time, and both of us will be in danger at that time." ”

Hearing Song Qingyi's words, even if Song Qingyi was reluctant to let go of Song Qingyi.

"Go ahead, I'll protect you in the dark, you don't have to worry." Before leaving, Meng Yu did not forget to command.

Song Qingyi agreed again and again, and saw Meng Yu disappear in place.

After looking around and not seeing Meng Yu's figure, Song Qingyi was relieved, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the hall of the banquet. Qiandu Chinese Network

At this time, the palace people were putting all the things they had prepared on everyone's table, and when they saw that the dishes on it were all raw, as well as a pot of soup and a small stove, everyone present was puzzled.

"I'll just say that a rural villager can make something delicious, these dishes are all raw, even the meat is raw, how can we eat it!" A concubine couldn't help but speak.

"yes, can't we do it ourselves?"

Seeing someone speak, many people began to discuss, all of them were not optimistic about Song Qingyi.

Even the emperor who was sitting on the top couldn't help frowning and looking at the dishes in front of him and asked, "What's going on?" ”

He wanted to hear what Song Qingyi had to say, if he couldn't tell the reason, it wouldn't be too late to deal with her.

I saw Song Qingyi saluting respectfully without hurry and said: "As the lady said just now, hot pot is delicious only if you do it yourself." ”

Then Song Qingyi walked directly towards the emperor, saluted slightly, and continued: "Your Majesty, let the people show it for you." ”

Let's say, Song Qingyi directly picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into the pot and shook it, seeing that it was almost time to eat, he picked it up and dipped it in the secret seasoning and put it on another plate.

"Now that the weather is getting colder, hot pot has the effect of driving away the cold and keeping warm, so the folk girl made this. Now it's good, Your Majesty, you can taste it. Song Qingyi said with a light smile.

Looking at the dishes that Song Qingyi had already made for himself, the emperor tasted it directly, and his eyes immediately straightened.

Seeing that the emperor didn't react for a long time, some concubines took the opportunity to get angry: "What a folk woman, she even dares to give the emperor such a mess." Come on, put this woman in ......"

Who knew that the concubine's words were not finished, and the emperor directly interrupted her words: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect such a simple method to be so delicious." ”

When the concubine heard the emperor's praise, the unspoken words suddenly choked in her throat, speechless, and felt that she had been slapped in the face.

"If the emperor likes it, he can continue to eat." Song Qingyi retreated with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the dignitaries around him, he continued: "I don't know what flavors you adults usually like, so I made spicy and non-spicy ones, and I hope you adults like them." ”

When the people present saw that the emperor said that it was delicious, they couldn't help but move their chopsticks to follow Song Qingyi's appearance just now.

Originally, those who looked down on Song Qingyi's hot pot at all were full of praise when they tasted it, and they couldn't help but eat it one bite after another.

The weather was already cold, and after eating the hot pot, the whole body was hot, and there was a happy image in the hall.

"I also made some pastries and fruit." Song Qingyi said and immediately ordered someone to bring the cake that had been made.

The cake is very delicate, especially the cream on top exudes a sweet smell, which makes people want to solve it immediately.

And the fruit was carved out of various patterns by Song Qingyi, and the appearance alone made people very appetizing.

The concubines who had made things difficult for Song Qingyi in every way before, were all conquered by the cake when they ate the cake, and they didn't bother Song Qingyi for a while.

The emperor didn't expect that Song Qingyi was not only proficient in music and rhythm, but also amazing in poetry, and even his cooking skills were so good, and he appreciated Song Qingyi more and more.

"I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills, and when the time comes, I will let the chef learn a thing or two from you. When the feast is over, you come with me to the study. The emperor said that he did not forget to eat hot pot.