Linlang knew that even if she stayed, she would still be just a female official who served the ink, but there was just one more place.

But maybe she won't be able to speak for three or five years, and with the emperor's tacit permission, she may just accidentally say a few more words at first, and slowly more and more in eight or nine years...... Subtly, one day he will be like a real courtier.

After a morning of verbal battles, the first thing Linlang did was to go straight to the Shang Food Bureau. Murong Linshen, who was old behind him and started to chatter, and wanted to talk to her for a few sentences, couldn't even catch his tail before he could react.

In winter, she has to eat a big pot of meat!

The foursome can be promoted, Tang Xiaojun officially took over the flag of Shang Zheng of the Shang Food Bureau, and Fan Qin became the second skipping promotion after Linlang with ham production, and sat on the chair of Shang Vice.

At this moment, she was carrying a large ham that had won the emperor's favor, and slowly cut the belt meat at the top with a sharp meat knife......

Mu Linghua, who was in the back, stretched her neck to watch, twisted her eyebrows and was more anxious than the person concerned, so she couldn't wait to rush up and grab the knife and replace it.

"Deputy Shang, can you do it?"

"I can't?" Fan Qin glanced back, but his movements continued, "You think I'll say, you can do it?" Don't even think about it, hurry up and go with your dishes honestly! ”

The plan was exposed, and the cooking madness Demon Mu Linghua was about to jump immediately, but Tang Xiaojun pulled a green onion on his back.

"Linlang is here."

"I'm going to take a pot and fetch rice!"

The well-cooked ham is fiery red in color and rich in meat. Scrape the fine hair slices and spread them in the bottom of the bowl and submerge them in water. After three steaming and three systems, this time-consuming and laborious honey fire recipe can be achieved.

Linlang naturally couldn't wait, so she covered her head and picked up a bowl of rice with the eggplant sorrel on the table. Mu Linghua handed over a plate of hot flatbread and looked a little distressed, "Why are you so hungry?" ”

"I use my brain a lot today, and I'm hungry fast."

As soon as she went down with chopsticks, half of the cucumber shreds disappeared in an instant.

After rolling a few cakes and dipping them in sweet sauce, I wiped my mouth and ran away again.

"Why are you leaving?" Fan Qin still held the big ingredients in his hand, and said, "My ham has just been steamed with rock sugar and Shao wine, and I have to steam it again when the soup is decanted at eight ripe......

The last pass is served with steamed crispy lotus seeds. Then put the wok on a high fire, pour in the original juice that was decanted before, and hook a thin layer of thick potatoes as a topping, so that the marinade will be thick, salty, fresh and sweet.

"I'll come back in the evening!"

Don't talk about it, it's really gluttonous.

The afternoon is the time to make an appointment with a few princes and princesses, and this time is usually the most irritable and crazy time for Linlang.

This group of phoenix sons and dragon grandchildren, aged between five and twelve years old, is mostly disgusted by chickens and dogs. Counseling one may be suffering, but Linlang is a dozen, which can be called a catastrophe scene.

And you can't be fierce and can't stare at ......

"Sister Linlang, Xia Xi ripped off the strings!"

"Linlang, Jia'er and the second emperor brother are arguing again!"

"Brother Huang took a chess piece and set a roast duck ......"

Yu Linlang: ......

Tired, destroy the world.

She would rather go to the imperial study to stay up late and work overtime than listen to the children tell each other about the little black here. Every time only at this time, she would question that her avenue of faith was pitch black.

After reciting it silently thirty times, Linlang kept smiling without smiling.

"Her Royal Highness the Second Princess, change the piano again." It's not just about money, the emperor's daughter doesn't lack this, so it's okay.

"If His Royal Highness the Great Prince can solve this game of chess, he will make you roast duck at night, the kind that is roasted with dripping oil, crispy skin and tender meat."

Murong Hanying subconsciously swallowed his saliva and looked at the roasted ...... The eyes of the chessboard are filled with unwavering scorching heat again.

"As for the two of you......"

Linlang moved her gaze to the child who was only one year old standing face to face, her eyebrows jumped, and she couldn't help but show a big expression.

These children leave the factory with the same father, but they are not necessarily the same mother, and they are raised in different palaces in bulk, but the others can be put together, only these two cats and dogs.

The rules taught by Shen Lanyi were impeccable, and Murong Chenyang had a natural demeanor when he went to that station at a young age, his eyes were bright, and the well-fitting black robe with gold thread trim was even more extravagant.

And although Murong Chongjia is a little shorter and has two well-behaved round mustaches tied, the tail of his eyes is pressed down, and his aura is not weaker than the downside.

Needle tip to edge.

"What's going on?"

Linlang didn't talk to Chenyang for the first time, saying why he didn't let his sister or something like that, and only asked the reason first.

"Linlang." Murong Chongjia stepped forward and pulled her arm, stepped on her feet and replied, "I am competing with the second emperor brother!" ”

Squatting down with the little girl's strength, Linlang reached out and took the other one, "Than what?" ”

"When Brother Two and I first came, we found a nest of spiders on the side of the road, and I felt scared and didn't want to see them again, but Brother Two Emperor said that everything is useful and should not be killed. So let's talk about it. ”

Childlike controversies are full of loopholes.

But Linlang was still taken aback by her childish words. Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden muffled sound outside.

It seems that something heavy has fallen to the ground.

"Ying'er?" Linlang hurriedly walked out.

I saw that Murong Hanying, who was still thinking about the roast duck and went to hug Xinqin for his sister in person, was sitting on the ground at the moment with an expression of turning to Nan with his head covered.

And the one who fell next to him was the culprit of a bad luck.

"Go away!"

Murong Xuanyuan quickly got up and kicked his brother, he still had several blood marks from his fingernails on his mouth, and there were irritability factors floating all over his body.

is still in the cold and stocky, motionless.

He didn't get angry when he was good-tempered, but stared at his younger brother who had hardly dealt with him......

"Look at what, look!"

Murong Xuanyuan was extremely sensitive to the gaze placed on him, he looked away uncomfortably, but the next moment he noticed Linlang next to him, and a trace of stunned and panic seemed to flash in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Linlang is already familiar with this child who often comes to eat. She sighed lightly, stretched out her hand and pulled Murong Hanying, who was still lying flat on the ground, like a turnip.

Only then did he look at the third prince.

Murong Xuanyuan's lips were pursed into a line, and the hands behind his back were so tense that they twisted into twists.

But the imaginary disappointment and accusation did not come, Linlang not only did not reprimand him loudly like Shu Jieyu, but spread out his soft palms at him, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Come on, can I see where I fell?"

"I, I...... I'm fine, it doesn't hurt. Shu Jieyu taught her son to be self-reliant, and it was never allowed to complain about pain and suffering.

So it's rare for someone to ask him such a thing right now, and the child doesn't know where to put his hands and feet for a while.