Some spicy and a little choking, choking is still a little sour, anyway, the taste is quite weird, but in general, it is a fresh taste, Qi Yugege also took a bite just now, poison is impossible to be poisonous.

"Okay, then try it." The Queen Mother took her chopsticks and put a piece of cabbage cut into oblique squares and put it in her mouth.

This taste is really weird, the moment you put it in your mouth, the spicy taste explodes, and the throat is like fire when you swallow it, but this feeling is not uncomfortable, and you can't tell what it feels like if you haven't tried it.

The Queen Mother took the chopsticks and grabbed another piece, but the taste was still so inexplicable.

It's also a little addictive, and it's strange, but it's just how a cabbage gang can make so many flavors.

I tried the meat again, the taste is still very unique, and the style of the things eaten in the capital is different, what can the queen mother say, she can only say that the dishes made by Qi Yu Gege are different, and before you know it, she ate half a bowl of rice.

Mama Ping, who was waiting next to her, also had a smile on her face, this time she brought Qi Yugege over to bring it right, the Queen Mother had never eaten so much in the past.

When the Queen Mother put down the chopsticks, there were still a few pieces of hawthorn cake left, and the other plates were gone.

"The little monkey is really capable, and he is so good at kitchen things." Saying this, the Queen Mother looked at Qi Yu with a trace of pity in her eyes.

The emotions on this girl's face have been getting harder and harder to guess lately.

I guess I'm learning to hide my emotions.

When you go out of Cining Palace, don't talk about stir-frying, even the fire won't burn, and after staying in the old fourth mansion for half a year, there will be so much.

I also heard that this person was learning Chinese characters, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Xiao Gege had suffered a lot in the old fourth house.

Qi Yu knows how to put on his nose and face the most, and at this time, he can only be comfortable with a thicker skin: "No, the slave also thinks that he is very capable, by the way, the Queen Mother, I plan to pick some golden cinnamon from the imperial garden and dry it to make a pillow." ”

"You also make pillows?" The Queen Mother looked at Qi Yu, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.

Xiao Gege can even make pillows, look at the princesses in the palace, they can't wear clothes, and they can't wash their faces, which like Qi Yu can handle things in the dining room and make pillows.

"The slave doesn't need to do it himself, isn't there a maid, the Queen Mother, let's go to the Imperial Garden together?" Can't I eat after eating? By the way, take a few palace maids to pick a little osmanthus, the osmanthus in the imperial garden, all are golden osmanthus, fragrant and sweet, whether it is to make pastries or make sachet pillows are excellent.

When the Queen Mother is in a good mood, it is easy to speak: "Then let's go." ”

At this time, the sky was already clear, and there was still some cool breeze in the air, and the floor was also cleaned by the palace maids and eunuchs who were sprinkling it.

It is the easiest thing to follow the queen mother around the imperial garden, and you will not be embarrassed when you meet those imperial concubines, let alone salute at every turn.

Find a few osmanthus trees, stand under the tree, and the sweet smell is mixed with the fragrance of the soil after the rain to drill into the nose.

"It's so sweet." Qi Yu said.

"No, let's pick it up." When the Queen Mother's words fell, the palace maids who followed behind the Queen Mother got busy.

One by one, they carried small baskets and looked for a shorter tree to pick osmanthus flowers.

……

Looking at the busy side, Qi Yu still had some doubts in his heart, shouldn't this osmanthus be shaken down and then swept with a broom? Actually picked by hand? When do you have to pick the small flowers?

Seeing more than a dozen palace maids picking together, Qi Yu didn't speak, and he didn't need to say anything, so many people were fast. Look at a tree, and in an instant, it will be bald by these beautiful little palace maids.

Qi Yu was idle, and he also took a small basket and began to pick osmanthus.

What about the Queen Mother? Standing on the side and watching for a while, looking at it is also a little moved, so what to do, follow and pick it together, anyway, this osmanthus is your own do not pick white, and I also found a basket and started to do it.

The osmanthus was still stained with water droplets, and as soon as the Queen Mother stretched out her hand, the sleeves of her clothes were wet. However, for the Queen Mother, this is the mood, and there is no need to be too nervous.

In the Qianqing Palace.

Long live the lord of the court, and look at the Baylor brothers standing in a row below. After thinking about it, he said: "The osmanthus flowers in the imperial garden are blooming, this will be fine, let's go around the garden together." ”

No one will refute the proposal of the Lord of Long Live. Even if there is another little beauty in the prince's family, thinking about it in his heart, he will not raise the bar with the Lord of Long Live at this time.

A few people walked out of the Qianqing Palace and walked all the way to the garden planted with golden laurel trees.

Standing outside the courtyard, I heard the sound of chattering inside.

The thirteenth elder brother looked at the fourth master: "Huang Ama shouldn't be here to add people to our courtyard?" ”

"What nonsense, even if it's an addition, it has to be the time of the draft." The fourth master's voice was not loud, just enough for the thirteenth elder brother to hear.

In fact, not only did the Thirteenth Elder Brother feel weird, but the other young ones couldn't see Huang Ama's thoughts.

I originally thought it was just to exchange feelings with my brother.

However, the laughter from the osmanthus courtyard proved that there were many women inside.

Did Huang Ama have an idea, or was it for these brothers?

The young and indefinite elder brother squeezed his eyes and looked at the long live master.

Emperor...... The emperor also doesn't know why there are so many people in Gui Huayuan today.

His concubines, one by one, either like jasmine, chrysanthemum or lotus, and like peony and peony, in the past, this osmanthus garden was empty.

Today, it suddenly became lively silently, and Long Live Lord's suspicious gaze fell on Liang Jiugong.

Liang Jiugong trembled in his heart, he didn't have the courage to betray the whereabouts of the Long Live Lord, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't dare." ”

"You don't have the guts." Long live the Lord said, looked at the sons behind him, and there was still thought in his eyes, will this son still go in?

You have to go in, and there is no time for the emperor to make way for others. When a group of people walked in, they saw a bare osmanthus tree.

This...... How to enjoy the flowers.

Long live the face is also dark, and the flowers in the imperial garden have not been spoiled like this.

Glancing at the fat palace maid who was closest to the outside of the garden, carrying a small basket to pick flowers, the emperor walked over with a black face, and the elder brothers also followed with a smile, such fat is definitely not for them, this is no longer the Tang Dynasty where fat is beautiful.

Of course, at this time, it was Liang Jiugong's turn to make a gorgeous appearance, staring at the fat palace maid, Liang Jiugong's unique sharp and thick voice sounded: "Bold, who asked you to pick the flowers of this imperial garden?" ”

The sudden sound startled the palace maid who picked the flowers, and the basket in her hand also fell to the ground, and the golden osmanthus flowers were scattered all over the ground.

The fourth master and the thirteenth elder brother stood at the end, heard Liang Jiugong's voice, and raised their eyes to look over there.