As the palace banquet approached, Zhong Xiaoshu, the lord of the six palaces, began to get busy again, and Qing'er saw it in her eyes and told her to rest every time.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Xiaoshu put the rest behind him and seriously studied the dishes.

"Queen Mother, the slave hasn't been seen for a while, why are you bothering with all this?"

Qing'er put down the tea and pastries, looked at Zhong Xiaoshu, who had been reading for a long time, and said helplessly.

It's a book, but it's actually a recipe, but the only thing that makes these recipes different is the ancient books.

With the emperor's permission, you can take it out of the library to see the sun.

Therefore, whatever the queen does, the emperor supports.

Zhong Xiaoshu kept his eyes on the recipe, and casually picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth.

I didn't taste anything, I went down, patted the slag on my hands, and finally put down the book and took a sip of tea.

"No, you don't understand, this time the palace must make a bright hall." With that, he let out a long sigh.

Zhong Xiaoshu himself was almost moved by himself, and he was used to being comfortable in the palace, except for eating and sleeping, he had no goal in life.

Although she doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing, she has her own subordinates to arrange it, but this kind of major event related to the friendship between the two countries, and she, as the queen, can't take it lightly.

I had to do it as much as I could, for example, the food at this palace banquet had to be arranged well, so that Qin Guo knew what delicious food was.

It's full of seriousness, and he even set a goal for himself.

Qing'er, who was standing next to her, showed a puzzled expression, what is this?

Does the queen really want to win glory for the country?

Before Qing'er could think about it, a magnetic deep voice came from outside the hall and teased slightly.

"Oh? I want to see, Xiao Shu, what kind of Mingtang you want to come up with. ”

After getting along for so long, if Zhong Xiaoshu couldn't hear whose voice it was, it would really be in vain to blind the relationship between the two of them.

Yin Zhige stood with his hands in his hands, walking towards Zhong Xiaoshu step by step with long legs, and he was still wearing an ink-colored court dress that he hadn't had time to change.

Obviously, he had just come back from the morning dynasty and came to Kunning Palace.

This grand favor can only be seen reflected in the queen's mother, Qing'er took the palace people to retreat with interest, leaving them a space to speak.

Looking at the faint smile on Yin Zhige's face, Zhong Xiaoshu pursed his lips, "Hmph, I knew you were here to see my joke." ”

Needless to say, the news of her recent study of recipes must have reached Yin Zhige's ears.

Which one of these Kunning Palace is not his person, it would be strange if he didn't tell him.

Yin Zhige set his eyes on the recipe in her hand, "You are serious, I heard that you have worked all day for the palace banquet."

Don't you feel sorry for your body, can't I feel sorry for you? ”

The last 'I' also deliberately emphasized it, and only when the two of them were laughing, would he say me seriously.

The life of the superior is not as easy as the world thinks.

Yin Zhige, who is the emperor, except for worrying about food and clothing, is basically no different from being in prison.

Zhong Xiaoshu is too, sometimes you have to take care of the overall situation for something, they are just too tired to live.

Xiao Dezi knowingly took out a mahogany food box, and after opening it, it was full of Zhong Xiaoshu's favorite dishes.

Speaking of which, Zhong Xiaoshu hasn't eaten yet.

For the sake of Yin Zhige's busy government affairs and sneaking into bed in the middle of the night, Zhong Xiaoshu was relieved: "You have a conscience." ”

However, she began to worry about the dishes at the palace banquet again, although she had read the recipes for so long, Zhong Xiaoshu still had no bottom in her heart.

First, she is just talking on paper, and secondly, she hasn't cooked much for a long time, and the pace of the palace banquet is slowly approaching, and it is really difficult for her to start from scratch.

Too delicate extravagance and waste, coupled with the thrifty atmosphere of the whole country, it is really impossible to take the lead in waste with this layer of identity.

Too simple will snub the guests and not look good.

There is nothing in between, and there is nothing that can be done, and I am afraid that when the time comes, I will lose the force that the palace banquet should have.

"Xiao Shu, if you really want to hold this palace banquet, I can make an exception and give it to you once.

But wouldn't it be more efficient for you to spend all day studying these ancient recipes and using them to practice in the imperial dining room? Yin Zhige said.

Zhong Xiaoshu immediately appeared in his mind, and he finally felt shallow on the paper, and he never knew that he had to bow to it.

Yes, that's the reason!

Looking at the back of Zhong Xiaoshu running to the imperial dining room non-stop, Yin Zhige couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, it seemed that he could only be alone with her at night.

Seeing Zhong Xiaoshu going out at the gate of the palace, Xiao Dezi went in, poked his head forward, and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you follow?" ”

In the past, even if the emperor left the folds, he would follow the queen to mess around.

Yin Zhige waved his hand, the smile in his eyes rose and fell, and letting her do it by herself was considered a workout.

With the group of top masters in the imperial dining room, he really didn't worry about what Zhong Xiaoshu could poke out.

"Let's go, I still have a lot of twists and turns that I haven't approved."

"Huh? Your Majesty, you just let the queen do it? In case ......"

"No case, little Dezi, if my music is stacked as high as a hill, so that I can't go to see the queen, you don't want to sleep."

Unconsciously, the palace banquet officially kicked off, and Zhong Xiaoshu dressed up early.

appeared at the scene at the same time as Yin Zhige, and the two joined hands to raise a glass and drink with everyone, and the atmosphere was happy for a while.

As a new dish debuted, many people were attracted by this unusual dish.

"The name of this dish is called, purple gas comes from the east!"

The palace man raised his voice and put the dish on the table in front of the lord.

The palace banquet should have a good meaning, and the purple air from the east means that auspicious rui is coming, thinking of this stubble, everyone intensified the idea of wanting to taste it.

Qing'er picked up the chopsticks for Zhong Xiaoshu, glanced at Zhong Xiaoshu quickly, quickly lowered her eyelids, and retreated silently.

Smelling that something was wrong with the smell of this dish, Zhong Xiaoshu frowned.

"Come on, bring the purple qi to the east."

This is a thoughtless statement, and the guests present have expressed their dissatisfaction, how can there be any dishes that are not eaten and withdrawn?

What's more, this is a country that said it later, how can it make people feel a little sluggish.

Especially the envoy of the Qin State, although he didn't say anything, he was always a little rude.

This situation was indeed unexpected by Yin Zhige, because he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Zhong Xiaoshu was selling in the gourd.

It's not good to make a move without permission, so I have to hurriedly arrange for Tianyu to bring a few dancing girls on the stage.

Yuan Wenben was drinking, and when he heard Yin Zhige raise his eyes but didn't want to see Tianyu with a beautiful face, he forgot to look away for a while.

Is there a woman with such a good face in this world?