"Xu Maoze!"

Zhao Zhen was also furious, and after taking a sip, he glanced at Qin Wei coldly.

Lao Tzu is wronged!

Qin Wei looked at Xu Maoze, who was in a daze, with a confused expression.

"Delicious! It's delicious! ”

Just as Zhao Zhen was about to give the order to take down Qin Wei, Xu Mao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smashed his mouth unsatisfied.

Everyone was numbed by this operation, and they all glared at Xu Maoze, eager to beat him on the spot.

"Diao Nu! Someone! Drag Xu Mao down and hit ten boards! ”

Zhao Zhen was angry, and he felt more embarrassed, the servant of the Son of Heaven was surprised by a dish to look like this, and he almost made a joke, and he might not be how it was arranged when it was passed out.

"Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty spares your life! The old slave had just never eaten such a peculiar and delicious pastry, and he was lost for a while. ”

Zhao Zhen frowned coldly and said, "It's really that delicious?" ”

"It's different from ordinary pastries, it's very fragrant, and the sweetness is not heavy, the more you chew, the stronger the aroma becomes, and the entrance is extremely soft, Your Majesty, you can taste it......"

Xu Mao nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice, handed the chicken cake to Zhao Zhen with a smile, and looked at him with a pleading face.

Wronged!

It's really not that Xu Mao doesn't know how to be polite, it's really that the taste of this pastry is too novel.

Rao is Xu Maoze, who has lived in the palace for a long time and tasted all kinds of delicacies, still can't resist the temptation of chicken cakes.

While Qin Wei secretly scolded in his heart, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's done! It's not hard to fool these buns!

In fact, he also understood in his heart that the reason why Xu Mao was so surprised was that the taste of the chicken cake was good, but it was more because of the novelty.

It's just a matter of eating too much.

It's just a novelty.

Zhao Zhen took a small bite in disbelief, his expression suddenly became exciting, and his surprised appearance was the same as Xu Mao.

"Your Majesty...... Can you give Weichen a taste too? ”

The more exaggerated his expression became, the more greedy Zhao Yunrang became, and he even begged Zhao Zhen for help regardless of the rules.

"Put the rest on a plate, I'm going to send it to my mother now!"

Zhao Zhen didn't care about him, and after reacting a little, he hurriedly left with the chicken cake, and didn't forget to stop to look at Qin Wei when he left.

"Qin ......"

Xu Mao reminded in a low voice: "Qin Wei." ”

Zhao Zhen nodded at Qin Wei and said with a smile: "You are very good!" Come! Reward him with fifty taels of gold and silver, and fifty horses of silk. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Qin Wei hurriedly saluted and thanked him.

This little emperor is generous enough, and the rewards are all hard goods.

Gold, silver, and silk are all hard currencies on the market today, and their value is much higher than that of copper coins.

"In the future, you will come to the palace more often and teach me more other dishes! And also...... You teach those people more, and the food in this palace should also change its taste! ”

Zhao Zhen is gone.

Leaving a group of imperial chefs looking at Qin Wei like a mournful woman.

That resentful look gave people goosebumps.

Zhao Zhen was happy, but looking at the murderous eyes of those imperial chefs, Qin Wei knew that he was going to have new troubles again......

A chicken cake smashed people's fields, and the worst thing is that this group of people is still the top existence in the whole Song Dynasty, and this psychological gap will make everyone depressed.

He has done a great sin!

"Your Majesty is just trying to be fresh, you are all the top chefs in my Great Song Dynasty, don't take it to heart."

Qin Wei smiled at the imperial chefs with a little weak heart.

But it's good that he doesn't speak, so not only does it not comfort people's hearts, but it is more like a triumphant provocation by the victor.

"Qin Gongzi's cooking skills are superb, and if his skills are not as good as others, his skills are not as good as others......" The head of the imperial dining room was a little old man, and said with a bitter face: "I only hope that Qin Gongzi can really come here more as His Majesty said, so that we can learn some new dishes to make the nobles happy." ”

The Imperial Dining Room Imperial Palace Inner City!

They controlled the diet and daily life of the entire royal family!

To be able to come here, in addition to superb cooking skills, you must also be a clean eunuch......

Is this unwilling to castrate Lao Tzu?

"Don't dare, don't dare! Everyone, but if you need it, send someone directly to Qin Ji to inform you, Qin Mou must be duty-bound! ”

Qin Wei immediately made up his mind in his heart!

I will never come to this place again, and even if I teach food, I try to teach it outside.

……

Yanfu Palace.

This is the palace where the Queen Mother lives, and now that Liu E is in power, the status of Yanfu Palace is even more incomparable.

Zhao Zhen trotted all the way with the food box in his hand, and his hurried appearance made the surrounding guards and palace maids hurriedly avoid him, for fear of angering him.

In the bedroom of the side hall.

After reviewing the whole half-day recital, Liu E was a little anxious and leaned back on the couch to take a nap.

"Sage, Your Majesty is here, and he is coming, sweating profusely, as if there is something urgent."

"It's getting colder and colder, and it's easy to get cold when you sweat, let him in."

Liu E slowly opened her eyes and stretched.

Nearly sixty years old, but well-maintained, like a woman in her early forties.

However, forty years old is not a small age, and ordinary families already have grandchildren.

"The son has seen the queen mother."

After Zhao Zhen entered the door, Liu E was already waiting in the main hall and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Hurry up, bring a stool for Your Majesty, here is the two of us, don't abide by those old rules, trouble."

Liu E got up and kindly pulled Zhao Zhen down in front of him, brushing the fine sweat on his face behind him, and at this moment, the mother's kind light shone in every corner of the hall.

It would be nice to have a son of his own.

Liu E touched Zhao Zhen's cheek like she did when she was a child, and thought so in her heart.

Zhao Zhen also looked distressed at the queen mother in front of him, who was not in person, but brought him up single-handedly.

"The mother works hard for state affairs, and the son can't bear to look at it."

"Don't worry, the mourning family is not hard, I just hope that my son will love the people, and the queen mother will go down in the future, and she can also face your father!"

Liu E smiled with relief.

"That's right! The child just went to the imperial dining room to make pastries, and specially brought them to taste with his mother! ”

Zhao Zhen took the food box, carefully took a piece of the pastry he made himself, and handed it to Liu E.

"My son did it himself? Why is this hand red? Come on, bring the mourning family's blood-clearing and stasis cream! ”

Liu E was surprised at the same time, and when she saw Zhao Zhen's right hand stirring egg whites and kneading red, she was immediately distressed.

"It's okay, just spend the night." Zhao Zhen rubbed his wrist indifferently and urged: "Mother, taste the pastry." ”

"The pastries made by my son must be the most delicious in the world."

Liu E praised it, but in her heart, she didn't think that the son of the emperor, who was usually pampered and noble, could make anything delicious.

As Qin Wei said, what makes people happy is never the dishes, but the heart.

In order to alleviate his mother's hard work, Zhao Zhen made pastries with his own hands, which is his intention. And Liu E realized that her son was careful with herself, which was also her heart.