After writing, Shen Hanshen came back with the lamp, and his eyes frequently glanced at Ming Xi's hand, "I have written." ”

"Well, let's put it away."

"What did you write?"

Mingxi turned his head sideways with a smile, "Want to know?" See for yourself. ”

Ming Xi handed her lantern to Shen Hanshen.

"Who's going to see it!"

Shen Hanshen shook his head, "If you see it, it won't work!" ”

After that, Shen Hanshen grabbed Mingxi's hand and pulled Mingxi to the river.

There are a lot of people who put the river lanterns, some of them are of the same age, and some of them are a family to put them together.

Everyone is holding a river lantern in their hands, and the light is printed on their faces, overlapping with the smiles, and the smiling faces seem to be carrying light.

"Daddy! I wrote to grow taller! Help me get into the river! ”

"Yo, it's not going to work if you say this, Daddy's baby won't grow tall—"

“…… Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The child began to cry, and his parents laughed and coaxed him, but he didn't know what to say, and the child stopped crying, and shouted happily to put the lamp on.

"I remember when I was a child, my parents would take me here every year to put river lanterns."

Shen Hanshen pinched the petals of the lotus lamp with his fingers, and his eyebrows and eyes were dyed a little lonely, but they were quickly replaced by smiles.

"Now I have you to accompany me to put the river lantern!"

In the past, he had no choice but to watch tragedy strike.

In the days to come, he will hold on firmly!

Shen Hanshen took Mingxi to find a place with few people and put down the river lantern.

Two lotus lanterns float next to each other and float to the middle of the river, meeting with hundreds of river lanterns carrying wishes, and gathering together to illuminate one side.

Mingxi was looking at the light, and Shen Hanshen was looking at her.

The focused gaze was hard to ignore, so Mingxi turned around and looked at the person beside him.

Shen Han was stunned for a moment, Ming Xi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he tilted his head at him.

Shen Han took a deep breath, let the heat on the tip of his ear swell to his neck, and reached out to gently wrap Mingxi into his arms.

This day is the happiest day for Shen Hanshen since he was eight years old.

……

After returning to the palace, Shen Hanshen was busy again.

The prime minister was arrested, his henchmen still need to be cleared, and the many hidden dangers he has left in the DPRK for many years need to be dealt with.

For half a month, Shen Hanshen spent himself busy.

[My lord, I have already found all the spiritual grass you told me to find. 】

Sanshui sent the spirit grass out of the space, and in the next second, piles of spirit grass appeared on the table in front of Ming Xi.

The spurting aura was scattered in the air, and even the air was dyed with aura.

"Strange, how do you feel refreshed when you come in?"

Yuetao walked in with a pastry.

Mingxi smiled silently.

The aura is inhaled by mortals, and it can remove impurities from the human body on its own, so it naturally feels refreshed.

Mingxi pointed to the spiritual grass on the table, "Take these to the imperial dining room and let the imperial kitchen add them to the medicinal diet." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yue Tao walked over and put down the pastry, picked up a spiritual grass and looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more strange she felt, "Your Highness, how do I feel that I have never seen these things?" ”

It smells faintly scented, and the closer you get, the more comfortable your body feels.

What is this thing, so magical!

"You can keep one in your house if you like."

"Your Highness!"

Yue Tao chose a flowering spirit grass and took it out, picked up the other spirit grasses on the table and went out happily.

At noon, the spirit grass appeared in the medicinal diet on the table.

After his hands were ready, Mingxi got rid of the vegetarian feast.

But the picky eater is still the same picky.

Shen Han raised his head and drank the medicinal food, picked up the chopsticks and gave Ming Xi a dish, "Eat this, and this ......"

Seeing that Ming Xi picked out the dish in one bite after eating, Shen Han slapped the table angrily, "Wang Fu!" ”

"The old slave is here!"

"Is the Imperial Dining Room a dish made with feet? I don't raise idlers! If you can't do it, get out! ”

Wang Fu was stunned for a moment when he heard the roar, waited for Shen Han to finish the roar, and scolded him like a stream: "It's useless to be the cook in the imperial dining room!" The old slave is here to scold them! ”

Shen Han finished getting angry, and Mingxi had already put down his chopsticks.

The dishes on the plate were barely touched.

Shen Hanshen had a headache.

Even if you are a picky eater, you can eat less, how can you do this?

So, following the political affairs of the court, Shen Hanshen began to worry about Mingxi's food.

The 100-year-old imperial dining room of the logistics department ushered in the holy car on this day.

"See Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live long live, long live—"

"Get up, who is in charge?"

A kind-faced eunuch rose from the pile of people on his knees.

The eunuch stepped forward and bowed down respectfully, "Back to the chief manager, the servant Li Cheng is the consul of the imperial dining room." ”

Shen Hanshen stepped forward, and the crowd immediately moved out of the way.

In the Imperial Dining Room, a variety of dishes and sweets are placed on long tables that are spliced together, and the number of them is huge, and it looks very spectacular.

But in Shen Hanshen's opinion, it is just a façade, but the taste is not very good.

Wang Fu moved a chair over and put it down, and Shen Han sat down.

The cooks and eunuchs and palace maids in the imperial dining room knelt in a row, hung their heads in fear, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts, did they do something bad to make Your Majesty angry, Your Majesty ...... Cut them down!

This kind of thing has not happened before, there was once a logistics department that made clothes, because he made His Majesty unhappy, and the entire people in the hall were cut down......

Shen Hanshen gave Wang Fu a look, Wang Fu immediately understood, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "In recent days, Your Majesty has not been satisfied with the food presented to Huaxiao Hall in your imperial dining room. ”

"Except for vegetarian food, only meat dishes, of course, you can add some vegetarian dishes just right, depending on the ability of the imperial chef, do well, there is a reward, do not do well, go out of the palace by yourself, the palace does not raise idlers!"

"Did you hear me clearly?"

"In accordance with His Majesty's will—"

The imperial kitchen in the room was almost a mess.

The treatment in the palace is good, the salary is high, and the people who can come in are all famous in various places with good craftsmanship, so they are selected to enter the palace.

If they are kicked out of the palace, their reputation and face will be gone, and there will be no more restaurants and restaurants to ask for them after they go back.

In order to stay, the imperial chef has riveted his skills to take care of the house.

As the smoke rises, all kinds of smells come to the nose.

It may smell good when you take it out alone, but it is undoubtedly uncomfortable to mix so many flavors together.

Wang Fu hurriedly stepped forward, raised his sleeve and fanned Shen Hanshen, and said while fanning: "Your Majesty, let's go out and wait." ”

"Hmm."

Shen Hanshen stood up and walked out.

Wang Fu hurriedly moved a chair and followed.

After waiting for a while, dishes were sent out one after another.

A table had already been set up in front of Shen Hanshen, and the dishes served were put on the table.

Wang Fu handed over a pair of chopsticks, Shen Hanshen took it, and tasted the food.

The taste is not bad, but ......

Shen Hanshen thought of Mingxi, and instantly felt that it was not good.

"These, these, and these, withdraw."

The dishes on the table were brought up and removed, and very few were left.

Suddenly, Shen Hanshen tasted a familiar taste and feeling in one of the dishes.

The taste of his medicinal food when he drank it.

Shen Han's eyes sank, and he pointed to the dish, "Who made this?" Call it out! ”

The palace maid was taken aback, and hurriedly ran in and called out the imperial chef who made the dish.

It was a chubby middle-aged man with a pair of small eyes, and he was looking around and looking ahead.

Wang Fu frowned, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Shen Hanshen raise his hand.

Wang Fu glanced at the imperial kitchen on the ground and retreated to Shen Hanshen's side.

"You made this dish?"

The imperial chef looked over and looked happy, "Back to Your Majesty, it was made by a minion!" ”

sent out so many dishes, His Majesty summoned him alone, does it mean that His Majesty is very satisfied with the dishes he cooked?

"What did you put in there?"

"Back to Your Majesty, let ...... go"

After the imperial chef finished speaking, Shen Hanshen's face became more and more heavy, "Finished?" ”

The Imperial Chef nodded, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Shen Hanshen threw down his chopsticks, and the sound of chopsticks hitting the plate frightened the kneeling people.

Especially the imperial kitchen, the person is already lying on the ground.

Shen Hanshen: "Why do I think that the dishes you make taste so similar to the medicinal food sent to Huaxiao Hall on weekdays?" ”

The imperial chef trembled, and finally understood why His Majesty would call him out, "Your Majesty spares your life!" The minion put the herbs that Niangniang sent to the imperial dining room in the dish! The minions thought His Majesty would like it! ”

The imperial chef saw that the medicinal food was sent to Huaxiao Hall every day, so he opportunistically added spiritual grass to his dishes, thinking that this would definitely win Shen Hanshen's favor so that he could stay, but he didn't expect it to anger Long Yan.