Chapter Thirty-Seven: It Shouldn't Matter on the Big Night
Empress Mo smelled the enticing aroma in her nose and stepped down from her seat.
"Hot pot? Why has Hongu never heard of such food? ”
Song Yiran took the opportunity to ask her to sit down and put aside the dishes and chopsticks.
"This is a way to eat that the folk girl has explored by chance, and it has not yet been purchased in the building, and the folk girl dares to guarantee that there is no such thing in the whole capital!"
"The food skewers in the building can be sent to the Niangniang Palace on weekdays, which is not unusual, so the folk girl can't wait to present this hot pot to Niangniang, and wants Niangniang to be the first person to taste it."
The queen was very appreciative of this, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly, "You girl, you're quite smart." ”
"Thank you for the compliment~"
Song Yiran was next to her, using long chopsticks to put the hairy belly into the pot.
After counting the golden fifteen seconds, he scooped up a dip in the fairy sauce, "Niangniang, please." ”
When the queen smelled the aroma and was about to get started, the eunuch father-in-law who was trying the food next to her bent down, tested the poison with a silver needle, and then tasted it.
She looked at his face with a pair of beautiful eyes, "How does it taste?" ”
"Back, back, back! ......”
My father-in-law stammered suddenly.
Hmmm-
The swords of the two columns of guards were quickly unsheathed!
As a result, my father-in-law said it several times before he spit out a complete sentence, "Return, go back to the queen's mother, it's the best!" ”
"Spicy and crispy, the taste is extremely fresh and fragrant, it's just too spicy to cough cough!!"
The cold sweat on Song Yiran's forehead almost flowed down.
Didn't Mom tell you that you can't gasp when you speak!
Scared her to death, hey, she thought she was going to lose her head!
The queen saw that there was nothing to do, and when she moved the chopsticks and put them in her mouth, the fragrance at that moment spread in her mouth, and she restrained herself, but her eyes still flashed with a look of surprise!
People in Beijing don't like spicy food, and she hasn't touched spicy food in a while.
This hot pot really suits her appetite.
"Well, that's good." In order to maintain her character, she can't show too much joy.
Otherwise, she will stand up and praise fiercely!
With many years of experience in eating hot pot, Song Yiran boiled each ingredient in the pot according to the golden time, then scooped it up and dipped it in a special dipping sauce.
After eating, the queen suspected that the eunuch's father-in-law was in the way, and she stopped him when he was about to stretch out his chopsticks.
"I've tried it, it's not poisonous, you don't have to disturb the palace anymore!"
The eunuch's father-in-law was a little aggrieved.
Hey, the minions just want to eat it too.
After a full meal, the queen's face was full of satisfaction, "Come on, reward!" ”
The maid beside her bowed, "Yes." ”
"Wait." The queen called people back again, "Yiran is not an ordinary woman, and naturally it can't be an ordinary reward, bring the jade plate in the palace." ”
It's the jade plaque made of high-grade Hetian jade!
With such gifts, if you use it in a restaurant, the treasure of the town building, and use it on your head, it is a gold medal to avoid death.
Seeing that the mother was so happy to be coaxed, she actually gave away all the jade cards, and the maid was also very happy, so she hurriedly retreated and took the jade cards.
Song Yiran didn't know what it was, but she knew that it must be something useful, so she hurriedly thanked the queen.
The queen leaned back in her chair and was about to speak, when suddenly her face became embarrassed.
Another little maid was worried about Zhong Zhong between her eyebrows, and stepped forward, "Niangniang, these days ......"
But her eyes glanced around and she closed her mouth again.
Song Yiran looked at the faces of the two and had an answer in her heart.
It turned out to be a special time.
She was in a hurry, and in her mind, she remembered the warm baby in the backpack, so she took it out of the backpack and pretended to take out the cuffs.
"Niangniang, the folk girl has something and wants to dedicate it to Niangniang."
The queen opened one eye in pain, saw this strange appearance, and was a little puzzled, "What is this?" ”
"Hui Niangniang, this is commonly known as a warm baby." She tore open the white package, put it in her hand and warmed it, and handed it to the queen, "Sticking this thing to your abdomen is extremely effective!" ”
She gently moved the warm baby to her abdomen, and sure enough, a warm current hit her, relieving a lot of pain.
"Hmm...... Not bad. ”
How can this girl always toss strange things, the key is that it is still so easy to use.
Immediately afterwards, she asked her to go to the back kitchen to make brown sugar ginger water, brown sugar pockmarks and the like, which once again attracted the queen to show her face.
Afterwards, it was already evening, and the queen personally sent someone to send her back safely.
"Hey, have you heard? The shopkeeper of the Song family's string of incense on the West Street of the capital is a young girl's family, and she is very happy to coax the queen into the palace today, and she has rewarded a lot of things! ”
"Yes, yes, I heard that I was rewarded with a jade plaque, what a reward!"
"Now I have silver in my hand, and I am also famous in the building, but I am too envious."
The little maid whispered in her ear.
Yan Huaiji lifted the curtain of the carriage, poked out the eyes of the little maid who spoke, and then retreated.
This girl seems to be mixing very well.
I don't know if I want to ignore him.
The carriage drove in the night, and I don't know how long it went, but it was sudden.
"What's up ahead?"
"Back to the prince, there is a carriage blocking the road ahead."
Yan Huaiji poked his eyes over, and saw that it was the clothes in the palace and the direction of this road, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised.
A guard in front stepped forward, "Lord, on the carriage is a noble person invited by the queen's mother, who will be taken care of by me and other good students and sent back to the residence, and please don't embarrass the prince." ”
After that, he also showed the token on his body, and he was indeed a palace person.
"Not necessarily." Yan Huaiji flicked his sleeves and got out of the carriage, and walked steadily towards the opposite car.
"I wonder if the shopkeeper Song is free to talk to this king?"
Song Yiran in the car was dozing off and was woken up by this familiar voice.
What the hell, how did she hear the dog's voice.
When the voice sounded a second time, she looked around blankly, poked her head out of the window of the carriage, and suddenly met Yan Huaiji's inky eyes.
This is the only time in these days that they have faced each other.
I won't sigh at his good looks anymore.
"......" Song Yiran now only treats him as her prey!
She pinched her throat and twisted it extremely contrivedly: "Seventh Prince, this month is dark and windy, I'm afraid it's inappropriate~"
Yan Huaiji's expression was indifferent.
What is this girl stimulating?
He stared back, "What's wrong with that?" Is it possible, it's the king's ......"
"Ahem, ahem!" She interrupted his unspoken princess.
There are so many guards sent by the queen around.
If this identity is exposed, there will be one more charge of deception, and her efforts this day will be in vain.
Yan Huaiji naturally understood what she meant, he tilted his head, "So you ...... princess"
"Shut up!"
Song Yiran glared at him, pulled up the hem of her skirt and got out of the carriage, "I have something to discuss with the prince, you can go back first." ”
She turned and got into his carriage, and the guard behind her opened and closed her mouth, not very talking.
I have long heard that the Seventh Prince has been to the Song Family Building in person, and he must have some friendship with the shopkeeper.
This...... It shouldn't matter if it's a big night.
It doesn't matter......