The moon is full and hazy, and the stars are clear and the wind is clear.

Back at the palace, the palace gate had been keyed, and Shang Lu had no choice but to cross over and enter over the wall with Leng Qinghuan.

The shadow of the flower is mottled, and the dark fragrance floats.

The two chose the most remote west corner of the Imperial Garden, trying to quietly return to Kunning Palace.

But when he passed by the side of the small pavilion in the west corner, he vaguely heard two sneaky voices, "Ah Jing, this letter must be handed over to Chunxue by hand, this matter is very important, and there must be no mistakes." ”

Ah Jing: "Okay, I'll leave the palace when I change shifts, you go back quickly, don't be careful." ”

"Yes."

Knowing that Suosuo's voice gradually disappeared, Leng Qinghuan glanced back at Shang Lu, in the dark night, a pair of phoenix eyes were as cunning as a small beast, "Shang Lu, this palace wants to know the content of that letter without Ah Jing's knowledge." ”

"My subordinates understand." Shang Lu hugged his fist, dodged, and disappeared.

It's really like a wind, fast as lightning, Leng Qinghuan sighed, and at the same time was envious to death.

When will she be able to have such a strong light skill?

What cornices go to the wall, flying flowers and picking leaves, it's not a problem, then she is satisfied.

Half an hour later, after Leng Qinghuan finished bathing, Shang Lu waited outside the hall and held the letter above his head respectfully, "Queen Mother, the letter is here." ”

Shuyun took it, opened the bead curtain, came to the palace, and handed it to Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan opened it, took a closer look at it by the candlelight, his eyes suddenly waved, and he slapped the letter on the table, and was furious, "It's a good combination of inside and outside, it's really vicious, Shang Lu, return the letter, don't miss a flaw." ”

Shang Lu replied outside: "Niangniang, don't worry, Ah Jing has been stunned by his subordinates and can't wake up within an hour." ”

"Well, you're doing a good job, besides, if the emperor asks about today's events, how are you going to respond?" There was a hint of danger in the cold voice.

Shang Lu only felt that his scalp was tight, and replied cautiously: "Niangniang pretended to be a man today, and saw the most popular girl in Chunfeng Building. ”

"Heh~" Leng Qinghuan couldn't help but smile, "The spring breeze is once, this is excellent." ”

She doesn't like talkative minions.

"Go down with the letter." Leng Qinghuan yawned and ordered.

Shang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and with the closed letter, it flashed ghostly, and there was no trace of it.

Shuyun took a soft handkerchief to wipe Leng Qinghuan's hair, and Tan Tan was moonlit outside the window, but she couldn't cover the worry on her face, "Miss, what is written in that letter, why are you so angry?" ”

Leng Qinghuan knocked his eyes, his fingertips were on the coffee table, and he knocked for a while, for a long time, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly opened his eyes, and said to Shuyun: "Tomorrow, you take my warrant out of the palace, and tell the outside world to go back to the palace to help me get some old things, and then find a way to send a message to the chefs of the Regent's Mansion to let them ......."

The next day, Ji Yuntang returned to the palace from the court, and when he passed through the garden rockery, he suddenly heard the next person gossiping there, "If you want to talk about medicinal food, it should be the new Sister Feng Ying, she did the best, Aunt Zhen's menstrual affairs are not in tune, Sister Feng Ying was cured of a few meals of red dates and mother's soup, and Aunt Yue, who has been suffering from gout after giving birth, and Sister Feng Ying has also adjusted it." ”

"Really? That Feng Ying is too powerful, how do you say she understands so much. ”

"This ...... I don't know, anyway, I'm convinced by Sister Feng Ying, my little brother has not argued since he was a child, do you remember? ”

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"I heard that Sister Feng Ying's medicinal diet is very good, so I specially went to ask Sister Feng Ying to see if she could help my little brother, and guess what?"

"What's going on?"

"My little brother, he has actually begun to recognize the taste, I believe that as long as he continues to take Sister Feng Ying's medicinal diet, he will definitely be completely cured."

"That's really congratulations, Feng Ying is really a living bodhisattva."

"Not really."

"Hey, what are you two gossiping about here, why don't you go to work, a bunch of lazy and treacherous minions." A vicious voice suddenly interrupted the small talk behind the rockery, and the two of them immediately dispersed, each performing their duties.

Ji Yuntang stopped behind one of the stones, thoughtfully, until the butler came respectfully, "Lord Wang, you are back." ”

"Well, is there a cook named Feng Ying in the back kitchen?" Ji Yuntang asked something irrelevant about cattle and horses.

It really surprised the housekeeper, "Lord Wang, how do you know?" ”

The prince has always asked about the affairs of the house, not to mention the cook, even the maidservant who served in the front court couldn't name it.

"This king heard that she is good at medicine, so you called her over." After giving the order, Ji Yuntang went directly to the study.

The housekeeper has always been extremely efficient, but after a while, he brought Feng Ying to the study.

"Lord Wang, this is the cook Feng Ying."

Ji Yuntang followed the prestige, and saw a Jiao. Xiao Linglong, a little girl dressed as a cook, stood timidly at the door, her delicate face was full of apprehension.

"You're afraid of this king?" Ji Yuntang asked.

Feng Ying's knees were weak, she knelt on the ground, and replied respectfully: "The prince is as noble as a god's mansion, and the slave is as humble as a mustard, so he is naturally respectful and afraid." ”

"It's a clever mouth." The corners of Ji Yuntang's mouth curved, "I heard that you are very good at making medicinal food?" ”

Feng Ying lowered her head and replied obediently: "The slave will only be a little bit." ”

"Well, then you can follow the recipe of transferring away from the five flavors and make a medicinal meal, one of the king's subordinates, the five flavors are not known, if you can cure him, the king will be rewarded." Ji Yuntang held the book and said casually, as if he was so considerate of his subordinates that he was a rare good official.

When Feng Ying heard this, she looked at Ji Yuntang with admiration, "Lord Wang, you are so good, it is really their honor to care about your subordinates, you can rest assured, the slave will definitely do her best to cure your subordinates." ”

"Well, go do it, bring it over, this king will personally try the medicine for his subordinates."

Hearing this, the housekeeper and Feng Ying were incredulous at the same time, and the housekeeper stopped talking, "Lord Wang, you are a golden body, you must not be a subordinate ......."

"What? Did the king not make it clear, or did you not hear it? ”

The housekeeper and Feng Ying suddenly shook and quickly walked out of the study.

Zhu Yayuan, Leng Qingya heard this, and suddenly felt a little strange, how could the prince suddenly summon a cook to make medicinal food for him?

He also said that he did it for his subordinates, when did he care about the health of his subordinates?

"Chunxue, go and inquire about the situation."

Chunxue smiled flatteringly, "Yes, the slave will inquire." ”

When she came back, Chunxue's face became solemn, "Miss, the prince ate Feng Ying's medicinal food, and then ......"

"And then?" Leng Qingya looked at her wrong face, and felt an ominous premonition enveloping her heart.

Chunxue knew that she was in a hurry, so she said in one breath, "Then the prince praised it directly, and left Feng Ying by his side and waited closely." ”