The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 270 Winter Solstice
Seeing that Zhang Guiren didn't like it, Ning Xiaoyuan took Zhang Guiren's share: "Don't waste it, I don't despise you."

Zhang Guiren said with a smile: "If you are greedy, just tell me, I can still make fun of you?"

Ning Xiaoyuan took a sip of milk tea: "You are laughing at me right now."

Zhang Guiren smiled and did not speak.

The queen mother also tasted this novel thing, but the queen mother is interested in drinking, not too interested in sweet milk tea.

As for Bai Guiren, he didn't comment on this kind of sweets, and he didn't seem to like it on the surface, but when Fan Xing stood in the imperial dining room and told Eunuch Huang that he wanted milk tea, he still exposed Bai Guiren's true thoughts.

When paying her respects the next day, Jiang Yuming found that the tea on her table had been replaced with milk tea.

Jiang Yuming looked up in surprise at Wen Xian, who was pinching Concubine Liu Gui.

Xu Shuyi had a good nose and immediately smelled the fragrance: "I heard that the milk tea yesterday was thought up by Jin Shurong, it's a fantastic idea."

tasty.

Jiang Yuming smiled a little embarrassedly: "Actually, this is also the method taught to me by others."

Xu Shuyi raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Today, I asked for leave with the nobleman, and said that I had contracted the cold, so Wen Xian just let her go, saving Chacha's troubles when she came.

After sitting for a while, today's greetings are over.

Tomorrow is the winter solstice, and Jiang Yuming is in good spirits preparing to make dumplings by herself.

The next day, Wen Xian got the news from the imperial dining room and came over, saying that she wanted to make dumplings together.

Concubine Liu Gui, who was on the move after hearing the news, was going to come over to fight, who would have thought that Jiang Yuming was making dumplings here, so she made them together.

Bai Guiren was there early in the morning, and Jiang Yuming told Bai Guiren yesterday.

Seeing that there are so many people now, Jiang Yuming simply asked Ning Xiaoyuan and Zhang Guiren to come together.

By the way, I ordered Xiaohuazi to go to the imperial dining room and come back with the dough and stuffing.

Jiang Yuming's hands are a little rusty, and the bag is not very good-looking, but at least it is wrapped. Wen Xian and Concubine Liu Gui have never cooked since they were young, so the bag is not very tight, and Elan secretly pressed it tightly .

Otherwise, the skin of the dough will fall apart after a while, and the stuffing inside will run away.

In the time it took to make a dumpling, Wen Xian started pinching with Concubine Liu Gui again.

Jiang Yuming chatted with Ning Xiaoyuan in a low voice, while Bai Guiren and Zhang Guiren made dumplings quietly.

Ning Xiaoyuan wanted to eat dumplings with more stuffing, so she stuffed the dumplings so they were fat and white, Jiang Yuming was a little dumbfounded.

"You can put less stuffing, or it won't be cooked through." Jiang Yuming said softly.

"It's okay, just cook it longer." Ning Xiaoyuan blinked her eyes, "I just like meaty ones."

Jiang Yuming chuckled, several dumpling wrappers almost couldn't cover the fillings, but Ning Xiaoyuan managed to cover them.

What can she say, is this the power of foodies?
A few people were halfway making dumplings when Meng Chengye came over.

Meng Chengye's original intention was to take advantage of the winter solstice to accompany Jiang Yuming to have a meal of dumplings. Who knew that Jiang Yuming had so many people here.

Wen Xian raised her head and frowned slightly.

Why is the emperor here?

Concubine Liu Gui let out a soft snort, and increased her efforts to wrap the dumplings in her hands.

Doesn't the dog emperor have anything to do?
Ning Xiaoyuan was stunned for a while.

The emperor didn't come to grab dumplings from me, did he?
Bai Guiren raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Chengye who was standing at the door, then lowered his head and made dumplings in silence.

Another dumpling grabber came and stood at the door blocking the light like a fool.

Zhang Gui didn't raise his head.

Will the emperor not let them eat dumplings with Empress Shurong?
　Meng Chengye: Then I go?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)