After evacuating the enemy's warehouse, carry supplies through the disaster year

Chef Qiu, who squats in the imperial dining room every day, finally researched a healthy and suitable nourishing soup.

Chef Qiu, who didn't have time to wash up, trotted into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a food box, and was dissatisfied when he saw a group of anxious people gathered outside.

"What are you doing here, if there are too many people and the air is not fresh, Dijun will feel even more uncomfortable.

Why do you all go, be careful that the national teacher is angry and punishes you. "

Chef Qiu knew that everyone in the palace was looking forward to the birth of the little prince, but the purpose was too obvious.

Especially after the national teacher came back, which man could stand the coveting of his children by others.

He is quietly looking forward to it in his heart, and for this reason, he has also researched dozens of foods that are most suitable for children.

Just waiting for the little prince to show off his skills to amuse the little master after the birth, Chef Qiu couldn't be happier thinking about it.

Chef Qiu, who is more and more in pursuit of impressions, now makes dishes that are not only delicious, but also very artistic.

Returning to the imperial dining room again to take charge of the eating of the emperor and the state teacher, Chef Qiu devoted himself even more to researching the dishes.

Just to make Dijun eat happily, he enjoys it.

The two disciples who were brought out were assigned to work as chief chefs in Shangdufu Restaurant and Yundu Restaurant to earn money for the emperor.

As long as he serves the masters' food in the palace, that's enough!

...

After all the worried people were coaxed away, Chef Qiu quickly walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, seeing Dijun's pale face, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

All the old people in the palace regard the emperor as the person they regret the most, and the whole palace is as happy as a big family.

Everyone gathered together because of the emperor, and all the love for the emperor and the national teacher came from the bottom of their hearts, and they were looking forward to the birth of a little prince or princess.

Chef Qiu took a look at the national teacher who was holding the emperor in his arms, he was funny and distressed, he had never seen an official so stupid after living for decades.

The affectionate national teacher, for many years, has only the emperor alone, which makes these old people feel very at ease.

Because, no one wants the national teacher to have a flamboyant heart, and any man who makes the emperor sad is not a good thing.

Chef Qiu with a twinkle in his eyes stepped forward to open the food box, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

Ziyu, who was so uncomfortable that she burst into tears, Yiyi was in Li Bai's arms when she was very delicate, and her tiger's mouth was tightly pinched by Shaoyao.

The whimpering person suddenly moved his nose and turned to look at the table.

A cup of steaming soup slowly attracted her mind, and the overwhelming feeling in her stomach just now gradually disappeared.

A sense of hunger crawled out of her stomach, Ziyu couldn't help but swallowed, and looked helplessly at the steaming stew pot.

...

"Dijun, this is the new Sishen soup stewed by the old slave. It nourishes the stomach and refreshes the mind, and is light and not greasy."

The shrewd Chef Qiu, of course, saw it at a glance, and gestured towards Shaoyao with a smile.

A few plates of delicate snacks came out from the bottom of the food box, and the light green cake smelled like matcha.

The person who was being fed Sishen Soup by Li Bai's small mouth suddenly looked away, licked his lips and said.

"Uncle Qiu, when did you research it, I want to eat it."

Feeling the sudden hunger in her belly, Ziyu couldn't wait to reach out to get it.

Li Bai was afraid that she would stretch her stomach, so he quickly hugged her in his arms, put down the spoon in his hand, and coaxed her gently.

"Daughter-in-law, the cake can't run away, so I'll get it for you!"

It was the first time in more than two months that the people in the room heard that Dijun offered to eat, and they all smiled happily.

The elders of Yuan's family even went out to bow with their palms together, and thanked all the gods.

Yuan Taichu, who had just returned to the palace, wiped the sweat from his forehead, seeing Ziyu's weak appearance just now, made him sweat profusely in fright.

He was so anxious that he couldn't think of any solution. A man with two sons didn't know that a woman's pregnancy would be so uncomfortable.

The eldest son Yuan Yongjiu followed Ziluo to fight the enemy, he was never so worried.

Because that is the ability to believe in Li Bai, there is no need to worry at all.

But seeing Ziyu's strong reaction, everyone would be terrified.

...

Those who thought Li Bai was feeding too slowly grabbed the plate and gulped down the cake and Sishen soup.

"Uncle Qiu, this is delicious, I want more next time!"

The meal was not finished, and Ziyu, who was still thinking about the next meal, immediately made the people in the room laugh.

Director Qiu's tense heart finally relaxed a little, and he started to chase people away again.

"Old ancestor, you all go back and rest, there are old slaves here to serve you.

There are too many people, but the air does not circulate, and the emperor is weak and cannot see the wind. "

Ziyu, who was eating happily, twitched the corner of her mouth and pretended she didn't hear anything, she turned her head to look at Li Bai, showing a puzzled expression.

[When did she become weak, didn't she just have a baby!Not so much. 】

...

Ziyu, who was finally full, patted her belly to digest food in the house, said.

"It's been a hard time for everyone, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so those who want to go home and reunite apply early.

Ten salaries at the end of the year, and make persistent efforts next year.

Manager Qiu, Manager Shaoyao, Manager Sheng, Chef Qiu rewarded you with a box of gems, thank you. "

There are more than 100 boxes of loot brought back from Baila, including [-] boxes of finger-sized gems.

The high-quality goods that Li Bai singled out were naturally put into Ziyu's private treasury, and those broken gemstones became prizes for meritorious ministers.

There are not many small boxes, only sixty finger-sized gems, and they are colorfully packed together, which is very beautiful.

No matter how much more beautiful it is, it is not rare, Ziyu will be rewarded casually, if it was the time when he just wandered out from Yundu, he would definitely not be willing to give it up.

After all, a gem the size of a finger has a market value of more than a thousand taels of silver, and it is also a dream accessory for many women.

...

"Thank you, master, for the reward!"

The three people present happily knelt down and kowtowed to thank them, not because they cared about the value of the gems they rewarded, but because the emperor had regained his vitality.

Among the four people who received the reward, three of them were childless and had long regarded the imperial palace as their home.

He even regards the emperor as the closest person, wishing to treat the emperor and the national teacher with all he has, and has great expectations for the little prince who is about to be born.

Although Director Qiu has a real family, he really doesn't like Qiu Laogen's descendants.

Because Qiu Laogen's family didn't think about developing in any other way besides working in the fields.

Reading, literacy, and martial arts are not that material, and the three sons who entered the army are just serving as big soldiers, and have no other achievements.

Director Qiu couldn't do anything even if he wanted to be promoted, so in the end he could only let him go, pinning all his feelings on the emperor.

Because, that is the benefactor who avenged his family, the relationship between the two is like a teacher, like a friend, like a family member.

...

The Spring Festival of the third year of the Great Xia Kingdom is coming with great vigor and grandeur.

People who are becoming more and more affluent flock to Yundu without fear of the cold, just because there is a rare ice lantern festival this year.

At this time, inside and outside Yundu City, lanterns were hung high, reflecting the ice sculptures of different shapes on the roadside.