This night, Song Anhao stayed awake all night.

I didn't know how long I tossed and turned on the bed, and when I looked back, the window was already slightly white, and it turned out that it was already dawn.

Song An simply got up, washed up briefly, and pushed the door out.

At this time, it was only the middle of the day, and the sky was already white, and Song Anhao stood at the door and blew the morning breeze for a while, and his mood slowly calmed down.

Xiao Qisheng stayed in Lanling Palace last night, and the kitchen must be busy preparing breakfast for him this morning, since he doesn't know what to do, he might as well go to the kitchen to help. Song An thought of this, so he locked the door, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Before she got to the kitchen, she met two groups of guards on patrol halfway, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, she always felt that the other party's eyes were full of suspicion when they looked at her.

She resisted the urge to avoid her gaze, forced herself to smile at them, and took the initiative to talk to them: "Good morning." ”

The other party didn't speak, although he still had a straight face, he nodded to her in response.

Seeing this, Song Anhao's feeling of weakness subsided a little, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he staggered past them when he quickened his pace.

When he arrived at the small kitchen, Song An took a good look, and it was already a hot scene inside.

"The taste is light in the morning, and the soup must be light."

"The amount of pastries or anything is not too much, but the variety must be complete, especially the osmanthus cake that the emperor likes, don't forget."

"By the way, the delicate point of the seasonal vegetable lane should be pleasing to the eye and appetite at a glance."

"Eh, what else do I have to say? I'll think about it later. ”

Su Xin stood in the center of the small kitchen, checking the preparation of breakfast, reminding a few words from time to time, and suddenly forgot what to say next, and hurriedly raised her hand to support her forehead.

"Don't worry, think slowly, it's still early." Song Anhao walked into the kitchen, walked to Su Xin's side, and saw Su Xin looking at her in surprise, so he smiled and said, "Aunt Su Xin, morning." ”

"Okay, you got up so early today, don't the sun come out in the west, right?" Everyone in Lanling Palace knows that this Song An is good at everything, except for one thing, he likes to sleep lazy. Fortunately, Concubine Jing also connived at her, so no one dared to say anything. Song An got up so early today, and Su Xin couldn't help but tease.

Song An knew it well, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Huh?" Su Xin smiled and suddenly asked, "Okay, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

Song An sighed in his heart, and forced a smile: "No, I slept well." ”

Su Xin stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and said strangely: "Seeing that your dark circles are so heavy, I thought you didn't sleep well!" ”

"Really?" Song Anhao hurriedly reached out and touched his eyes, thinking that it would be bad if Su Xin knew the truth, and his smile was a little unnatural for a while: "But I really slept well." ”

Fortunately, Su Xin was in a hurry about breakfast, and she didn't dwell on the dark circles under her eyes, but nodded absentmindedly: "That's good." ”

Song An breathed a sigh of relief, looked around on tiptoe, and changed the topic: "By the way, auntie, how is the emperor's breakfast prepared?" ”

It's okay not to mention this, but I have a headache when I mention Su Xin: "I seem to have forgotten an important thing, which I clearly remembered in my heart before I came, but now I can't remember it all of a sudden!" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, think slowly." Song Anhao glanced at the food that had already come out of the pot, groaned, and suddenly said: "This weather is hot and dry, and the emperor has a bad appetite, do you still have to have an appetizing soup to relieve the heat?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's it!" When Su Xin heard this, he patted his head violently, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you for reminding me, otherwise I really wouldn't have remembered." ”

As he spoke, he leaned into Song Anhao's ear and said in a low voice: "I heard that the former emperor's concubine sent sour plum soup to the emperor, and it seems that the emperor has a bad appetite for a while, so Niangniang also wants to prepare some appetizing soup for the emperor." ”

Song An listened to it, and lowered his voice: "There are not many types of appetizing soup, since the imperial concubine sent sour plum soup, let's have something different." ”

Su Xin's face was straight: "Then you say, what soup is suitable?" ”

"I want to think about it......" Song Anhao groaned, turned around and walked to the door, looking at the flowers in the garden outside, suddenly thought of something, and turned back suddenly: "Otherwise, just boil rock sugar lychee water!" ”

"Lychee? Lychees are sweet! Su Xin was a little skeptical: "If you drink it so sweet in the morning, I'm afraid it will taste greasy, right?" ”

"The appetizer doesn't have to be sour, if you're really worried about sweetness, add two hawthorns!" Song Anhao smiled at Su Xin: "Auntie, just believe me, I promise that this dessert will be delicious!" ”

"Rock sugar lychee hawthorn water ......" Su Xin repeated, still feeling a little mysterious, and finally chose to believe Song Anhao: "Okay, just do as you say!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and ordered: "Add another dish of rock sugar lychee hawthorn water." ”

Someone immediately responded: "Yes, Aunt Suxin!" ”

……

Half an hour later, Concubine Jing accompanied Xiao Qisheng to breakfast.

It will be early in a while, so the breakfast did not last long, Xiao Qisheng tasted every meal, and put the chopsticks.

Concubine Jing asked with concern, "Can the emperor eat?" ”

Xiao Qisheng turned his head and said to her, "The food in the Concubine Ai's Palace is always the most appetizing for me. Just like the people who love concubines, they know my mind best. ”

Early in the morning, showing affection in front of the palace maids in the room, Concubine Jing lowered her head shyly: "The emperor is tormenting the concubines." ”

Xiao Qisheng looked at her with a smile: "What I said is true. ”

Concubine Jing blushed, changed the topic and instructed Su Xin: "Go, bring the emperor's court clothes, and the palace will change them for the emperor." ”

Su Xin responded and hurriedly went to the dormitory.

After a pause, Concubine Jing said softly: "I don't know what the emperor likes the most, next time you come to Lanling Palace, the concubines can also order them to make them." ”

"I think it's all good." Xiao Qisheng glanced at the dining table, suddenly pointed to one of the white porcelain soup bowls, and said with a smile: "However, the most surprising thing for me is this dessert." ”

Concubine Jing looked in the direction of his finger and found that he was referring to the rock sugar lychee hawthorn water recommended by Song Anhao, so she subconsciously looked at Song Anhao who was standing in the corner.

I only heard Xiao Qisheng begin to evaluate this dessert: "What kind of soup is this?" It's the first time I've drunk it. This soup looks crystal clear and very beautiful, and it is smooth and refreshing in the throat, sweet and sour, and it is really of the highest quality. ”

Concubine Jing couldn't help but cover her lips and smile when she heard his evaluation so high: "Back to the emperor, this soup is called 'rock sugar lychee hawthorn water', which was invented by Song Anhao in our palace." ”

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