The cook was here soon.

Li Baojia worked hard to explain to the cook what a pot is and how to eat it for her dinner.

Of course, she didn't know how to cook it, she only knew the general style, and the taste.

She said that she had eaten it by chance outside, so she wanted to reproduce it in the kitchen.

She carefully described the taste: "That's it...... The soup is very thick and white, but it doesn't taste light, and it is numb and a little spicy in the mouth...... Sweet and silky. ”

The little cook took the notebook and wrote: "The numb ...... It should be peppercorns. The soup is thick and white and slightly spicy...... Could it be pepper? ”

Xiao Tao also came in: "The soup is thick and white, maybe it's fish soup." ”

Several people's heads were put together, and the heated discussion was as intense as a Confucian debate.

So I waited until the sun had completely set, and the kitchenette brought today's dinner.

Because the pot has a unique shape, it is impossible to get it out immediately, so a traditional frying pan is used, which is relatively deep, and there is a larger carbon basin around it, which is hot.

Li Baojia expressed his opinion while eating: "Hmm...... The spiciness is a little heavier, and then the soup is not sweet enough, and the rest is about the same. ”

The little chef nodded and wrote it down carefully: "Next time, I will definitely make a good transformation and make the taste in Miss's heart!" ”

Li Baojia laughed as she snorted, thinking that this little cook was quite cute, and she made soup for her last time.

"What's your name?"

The little cook looked excited: "The slave maid is called Xiao Bing." ”

"Cookies? Good name. ”

Li Baojia glanced at the round face of the little chef: "It's very suitable for you, it's very cute." ”

Xiao Bing smiled sweetly, laughing at the two shallow dimples on his face.

It's still a cookie.

After dinner, because the taste was a little big, Li Baojia asked Xiao Tao to open the window to disperse the smell, and asked the others to boil the water.

I'm going to take a nice bath.

——

in the tub.

Li Baojia took off her nakedness, tilted her head, and Xiao Tao next to her took a scoop and poured it on her shoulders that did not soak in the bath soup.

"Miss, will you send bitter gourd soup tomorrow?"

Li Baojia then remembered that he would have to go to the East Palace tomorrow morning to deliver soup!

She grimaced.

Now I haven't thought of how to get Li Mingde not to use that token at will.

At this time, I went to the East Palace to deliver soup and had breakfast together...... Thinking of her father's excited laughter again, Li Baojia trembled.

Besides, tomorrow she also promised Zhou Jinan to thank him.

Thinking of what happened this morning, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Tao, you sent someone to the East Palace, and said that I was frightened this morning, so scared that I couldn't think about tea and dinner, and I couldn't sleep at night, which was quite serious, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to deliver soup the next day." ”

Can the prince not know that someone set up a horse and hurt people this morning?

Even if he went to check, she did get hit anyway.

She's already timid, so isn't there a problem with this bump?

Xiao Tao said: "This, can this work?" ”

Li Baojia turned over and lay on the bathtub, his white shoulders and slender neck were all the same, and his eyes were bright: "Just go, don't worry, there will be no problem." ”

After solving this problem, she instantly felt a lot more relaxed, and she could sleep peacefully again tonight.

——

East Palace.

Zhao Yi, who had just received a letter from Li Baojia, looked at the trembling little palace maid below.

Turned his head and glanced at Huang Gao again.

Huang Gao stood up and said: "Your Highness, there is such a thing, this morning Wei Jiang, the eldest son of the Duke of Wei, rode a horse on the street, hit and injured one person on the street, and then hit Miss Li's carriage, but fortunately, the prince of Jinan arrived and rescued Miss Li. ”

"Zhou Jinan?"

Zhao Yi paused, and suddenly thought of seeing her in the temple before, and she was babbling those words in her heart.

"Then send some supplements. Let her recuperate and come back. ”

"Wei Jiang is in the mansion now?"

Huang Gao replied: "Yes, I just pressed it in today." However, although he violated the law by riding on his horse, he did not cause any death, and the person who was injured was only slightly injured. ”

"The Guogong Mansion has already sent someone to give silver money to comfort, how to say that he is also the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, a small punishment and a big commandment, and he should be released tomorrow."

Zhao Yi swept the pen in his hand evenly on the water: "Tomorrow he will come out, let him go to lie in the Li Mansion." Li Baojia was frightened today, and if he couldn't make her better, he wouldn't have to come out. ”

If it weren't for his status, according to the law, those who rode horses in the streets would be whipped twenty, and those who endangered people's lives would be killed.

Huang Gao pressed the surprise in his heart: "Yes." ”

Today, Wei Jiang rode the horse, and Li Baojia was not the only one who was scared, if it was really true, he was afraid that he would not be able to apologize for a few days and nights.

He can only be regarded as unlucky, who told him to be scared of the people, there is a highness with a sharp heart.

Zhao Yi shook his hand when he heard this.

Sharp-hearted?

The pen and ink blurred on the rice paper, and it became a big ink ball, and a good calligraphy and painting had a huge stain.

Huang Gao looked at it from the side, and his heart was even more determined.

Look how much Your Highness loves this precious girl.

His angry hands trembled.

At the end, I thought distressedly: This good calligraphy and painting has been ruined like this, and this is the best tribute hook embossed rice paper.

Zhao Yi almost laughed, his calligraphy and painting are not worth much on rice paper?

He put the calligraphy and painting away and threw it aside: "Why don't you go to work?" ”

Huang Gao sighed, and hurriedly led the kneeling little maid below.

The next day.

Li Baojia slept a good night before getting up.

When I woke up, I was so refreshed.

I used it slowly and leisurely, and drank two bowls of shredded chicken and deer antler porridge, until my little belly protested, and then stopped.

It was such a wonderful day when you didn't have to go to the soup delivery!

She asked Xiao Tao to order some gifts, planning to go to the Jing'an Hou Mansion for a trip.

After all, I only promised to go back today to thank you yesterday, so it's better to go earlier, and I don't know if he is in the house now.

Of course, she also has a little selfishness.

Although she didn't plan to enter the palace as a crown princess again, she didn't plan not to marry.

After all, in today's world, it is difficult for a woman who does not marry to survive, and she will be gossiped.

Unless she twists her hair to become a sister-in-law.

When I thought of the days of the ancient Buddha with green lanterns and vegetarian recitation, Li Baojia brought it into him, and he felt unbearable.

After that, there will be no delicious food, sweet little desserts, no beautiful clothes and jewelry.

Li Baojia clenched her little fists, so this time, she must investigate and find a good husband for herself!

After the experience of the previous life, she knows that she knows people and faces, and she must be cautious when choosing a husband this time.

Zhou Jinan looked quite normal...... But what if he has the same habit of abusing his wife as Xiao Qi's husband?

She carefully recalled Zhou Jinan in the previous life.

It seems that he is very old and has not yet married a wife, could it be that he has a hidden disease?

——

At the same time.

Zhou Jinan, who was waiting for Li Baojia with tea and snacks in the Jing'an Hou Mansion, sneezed.

The attendant next to him, A Qing, said: "Shizi, tell you to wait inside, there are so many places in the Houfu, why do you want to go to this remote pavilion?" ”