After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 120
Cheng Ke stopped chewing food.

'I ate the pastry, if my aunt finds out, will she punish me? '

She thought for a while, then covered it with the other hand, and stuffed all the food into it, her cheeks on both sides were bulging.

'I've already eaten it, as long as my aunt doesn't see it. '

Jiang Yu pointed to the vacant place and said to Cheng Ke: "It's okay, I'll make one more piece later to fill it up."

Two dimples appeared on the face again: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows: Of course, I not only know that you are worried, but also that you haven't eaten enough.

It's wonderful!In this deep palace full of traps and tricks, the appearance of the second golden finger is simply a blessing from the Tathagata!Rely on it, and you will be able to live a little more at ease in the days to come.

"Xiaoxiao, help me taste this dessert, is it crispy?" Jiang Yu asked a few more people to verify.

Without exception, anyone who has eaten something she made with her own hands can hear what she thinks in her heart.But there are also disadvantages: she can only hear three sentences, no more.

Someone came from Qiushi Hall and said that the female officials were to cook a dish each, and then bring it to the concubine to taste it for herself.This is very interesting to say, people have shown their faces in front of the concubine in the past, if they are favored by the concubine, how can the benefits be less?

Anyway, that one can be regarded as half of the master in the palace, if she behaves well enough to get her favor, life will be easier.The concubine lives in a remote place, no one knows her preferences, she usually eats whatever the food secretary sends her.

The people in the room started to think about it like headless flies.

Maybe Mr. Han can know about this?In order to find out the concubine's taste, Jiang Yu decided to go to the pavilion to try her luck.If you ask for help, you have to give me some oil and water. She can't go empty-handed, and she has to prepare something for someone.

A few pieces of the pastries in front of me were taken away again, and I was afraid of choking on the light, so I specially cooked a bowl of wolfberry and pear soup.After finishing these, she went straight from the kitchen while everyone else had gone back.

The marble stools are still cold, and the food boxes on the table have never been opened by anyone. Watching the sun slowly set in the west, the fiery red light is reflected on the surrounding clouds, and the small half of the sky changes, covered with A crimson veil.

Jiang Yu was still waiting, she couldn't figure out when Lord Han would enter the palace, but her intuition told her that he would definitely show up.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as the sound of chopsticks colliding with the bowl stopped, Lu'an held a clean handkerchief and presented it, and Qi Yan took it and wiped his fingers one by one.

Lu'an still wanted to say something, but when he saw His Majesty's movements, he closed his mouth.There is an unwritten rule, as long as His Majesty wipes his hands during the meal, he will not eat anything even if he is persuaded.

The dark veil flicked across the air, and Lu'an reached out to catch it.He was about to catch up with his master, but someone raised his hand to stop him.

He asked, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Digestion." It's exactly the same as yesterday's excuse, and it's not bad at all.

Her nails tapped lightly on the table, and her fingers traced the natural patterns of the stone.

There was a sound of footsteps in her ears, she stood up and looked at the person from a distance, she waved at him: "Master Han, here it is!"

She guessed right, and the person really came.As if winning a bet, Jiang Yu felt happy and happy.

The black boots stepped back half a point, seeing that the man was happy to see him, he raised his foot and walked over again.It is true that he came to digest food, but he came here again after a while.

"My lord, have you eaten yet? I took some pastries from the catering department, would you like some?" While speaking, the woman's breath sprayed on him, which was warm.Her smiling eyes seemed a little too garish.

There is nothing to be courteous about.And listen, there must be something going on later.

Jiang Yu took out the plate with a smile on her face, and handed the pastries to Qi Yan's hands. Under her eagerly looking eyes, he opened his mouth.

"My lord, I actually came here today to ask for something." She tilted her head, Qi Yan had already filled her mouth with the things she sent, and was holding the rest in her hands.

Hehehe, as the saying goes, cannibals are short in mouth and short in hands.Mr. Han, you admit it this time!
Qi Yan couldn't swallow the thing in his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out. He choked so much that his throat was a little dry. He tried to cough a few times, and the air was sucked into his mouth, and a large piece of scum was swallowed down his throat.

Jiang Yu was smart, she prepared it early in the morning, and quickly brought out the pear soup: "Master Han, please drink some soup to moisten your throat, it has been boiled for a long time with wolfberries, pears and rock sugar, clear the fire and moisten the lungs, drink more It couldn't have been better."

The dry goji berries swelled up after absorbing enough water and floated on the water.With a flick of the spoon, it was scratched aside, the pears were peeled and cored, and the white and tender pieces sank.

With one mouthful into his throat, Qi Yan cleared his throat: "What's the matter, let's talk."

The temporarily hugged thigh finally opened his mouth, and Jiang Yu hurriedly said: "Do you know what the concubine of Qiu Shidian likes?"

"Her?" If Lu'an hadn't come to tell him that the person in the harem was going to hold a banquet, he would have almost forgotten about this person.The people in Shangshi Bureau are very concerned about this matter.

Speaking of the empress concubine, she served the first emperor for most of her life but failed to leave a son and a half daughter. Besides, she had some kindness towards Qi Yan, and it was precisely because of this that Qi Yan thought of her and agreed to the matter.

If I remember correctly, she always liked to wear a blue shirt before, and her taste was sweet and sour, which was the exact opposite of his taste.

Vaguely, a woman appeared in her mind. She was wearing a blue veil and walked into the gate of the cold palace with a round fan in her hand.

That year there was a severe drought in the Northwest, the land was cracked and devastated, the people had no crops, and their lives were miserable.The sun was so poisonous that all the empresses in the halls hid from the sun and dared not come out.

The inside of Yanfu Hall was cool and cool, several ice basins were carried in from the hall door, and cool air came out from inside, Emperor Tiande was leaning on the soft top with iced grapes in his mouth, it was really nice enjoy!
The palace people all hide to be lazy, and the life of the people in the cold palace is not so easy.There was a tree planted in front of the door, no one had deliberately watered it, but it surprisingly survived.

When the light hits the leaves, the half-finger-long cicada will find a comfortable place to lie on the tree trunk, flapping its transparent wings.

Lu'an only felt dizzy, and when he closed his eyes, he only felt a circle of stars floating in front of his eyes.He couldn't tell if he was upset or hungry.

Clutching his stomach, he walked up to Qi Yan in small steps, unable to bear the boredom in his heart, he complained to his master: "It's already past noon, why hasn't the food delivery person come yet?"

(End of this chapter)