Jinghua little cook

There is ice in the Golden Luan Hall, so it's not hot at the moment.

Without the hustle and bustle of the ministers, Emperor Qing was sitting alone on the high dragon chair, looking down.

That was his precious daughter, a child he regarded as a treasure, but now she was being watched by others, using business and alliances to trade with him.

"Father, for the sake of Great Zhou, I am willing to make peace with Qu Le."

A pool of spring water was hidden in the beautiful eyes, and Bai Fengzhi stood upright on the Golden Luan Hall.

Overnight, she seemed to grow up a lot.

In the past, Emperor Qing only hoped that she would be more sensible, but when she really shouldered the responsibility of being a princess of a country, he was more entangled than anyone else.

Embarrassment, shame and anger welled up from the bottom of my heart.

The precarious Bai family that was tossed by the first emperor in those years, is it possible to relive the nightmare again?
The guilt towards the second child has not completely dissipated, and Qu Le actually counted on him to send the younger daughter out as a hostage.

Impossible!

Just at this time, the palace guard at the gate notified Song Hezhi, the son of Song Zhuoyu, the servant of the household department, to seek an audience outside the hall.

Bai Fengzhi's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and tears fell down without disappointment.

On the other side, Lu Xiling, who took over the errand for Song Hezhi, was really overwhelmed.

Coincidentally, the aunt who sells cooking cakes introduced her niece to help pass the dishes, so Lu Xiling had a chance to breathe.

"Boss, which table are these dishes for?"

Lu Xiling turned her head and said with a smile: "The cheese buns are for the customers at the corner of the stairs, the lotus leaf chicken is for the door, and the lotus leaf rice is for the third table under the counter near the door."

"okay!"

The little girl has a round face and small eyes. When she smiles, only her eyebrows can be seen, she is very happy.

"Hello, Sister Bean Sprout!"

When Bean Sprout got up from the bed in the backyard, he saw this man busily busy, like a spinning top, without stopping for a moment.

The child walked to Lu Xiling's side, looked at the newcomer, and then at Lu Xiling.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiling turned her head to look at the person in a daze, and said with a chuckle, "Go back and rest, don't get your clothes dirty."

"I..." Bean Sprout bit her lip, and after thinking for a while, she said, "I've rested, and my body is hard. I'm going to the counter first..."

A girl has become a woman and has a sixth sense.

The bean sprouts are at the counter, but their hearts are in the kitchen.

For a while, I saw the two people in the kitchen talking and laughing, and for a while, I saw A Ling stuffing some delicious food into the little girl's mouth.

In the past, Lu Xiling would always think about her when there was delicious food, but now...

"Is Sister Bean Sprout busy?"

The new girl is called Yu Huan, and she lives up to her name, she is always happy when she sees everyone.

Bean sprouts pursed their lips and let out a muffled "hmm".

"Sister Bean Sprout's clothes are so beautiful! This style must not be cheap!"

The child didn't even look at the person, picked up the account book and said, "It's okay, it's just bought with two months' wages."

"You can buy it with two months' wages? Then I will buy it when I pay! It's so beautiful!"

"You?" Bean Sprout couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "I'm the accountant in the restaurant and I've been saving for two months. You're a waiter and you've got to save more."

"Really?" Yu Huannahan said: "The boss said that if I do a good job and give me [-] yuan for a month, isn't that enough? Sigh——I can't buy sister Bean Sprout, but I can buy other things, which look good. That's it!"

"Six hundred?" Bean Sprout exclaimed with widened eyes.

She only opened [-] yuan when she was a bookkeeper, and this person opened [-] yuan when he first came. It's not fair!
Lu Xiling said calmly: "Yu Huan is smart, the guests like her, and she works quickly. Now Liang Chen is not in the restaurant, and Aunt Li can't come back. You can't get away from the facade. She has to do a lot of work by herself. For personal work, I think six hundred is a bit too little."

"What?!" Bean Sprout said angrily, "Isn't that too little? I can do her work. She's only been here for a few days and you feel that you can't do without her."

The child was very wronged.

The watery cobalt blue eyes seem to be able to speak: Aren't we number one in the world?
Lu Xiling pretended not to see it, and while busy with Song Hezhi's food, she said, "I'm afraid that you will be tired, and what should you do if the clothes you have saved so much money get dirty? Liang Chen won't see it by then, aren't you Wear it for nothing."

"Then I will-"

Lu Xiling didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and hurried away with the food box.

The child stomped her feet angrily, and as soon as the front foot left, she was about to cry out with a wow on the back foot.

However, it's not that Lu Xiling is afraid of her crying, she really doesn't have time.

Fa Xiao is still lying on the sickbed waiting for her to be fed, how can she have time to chat.

Qiong Yuxuan in the Minister's Mansion.

The maid leading the way opened the door softly and let Lu Xiling in.

Ice cubes were placed on all sides of the room, but it was cool, only one person seemed to be in burning pain, gritting his teeth and sweating profusely.

"Who?" Song Hezhi asked in a low voice.

Although the two had known each other since childhood, Lu Xiling had never seen the little overlord of Sichuan in such a mess.

"It's me, I'm here to bring you food."

Song Hezhi lay down on the couch weakly.

He was whipped by Song Zhuoyu early in the morning, and then rode for breaking into the palace. At this time, there is no good piece of meat on his back.

"I made you Longjing shrimp, stewed bamboo shoots, and a dish of cauliflower. It is best eaten in summer with water soaked balls."

It is also most suitable for patients to eat.

Lu Xiling didn't look at the wound on his back, she knew that His Majesty would not let him go lightly just by hearing about Song Hezhi breaking into the palace.

Justice to justice, but rules are rules.

If you don't do this at this time, won't all the officials rely on the word "righteousness" to break into the palace and face the saints in the future?

But at the same time, Lu Xiling admired Song Hezhi very much.

What a 24k pure man!

"It's ok, Tsuruzhi, you've got a temper~"

Song Hezhi stood up and took a sip from the soup bowl. This was his first meal of the day, and he was satisfied.

"There is a price to be paid for having a temper."

Pointing to the injury on his back, Song Hezhi was self-deprecating and proud: "Fortunately, it's worth it for Xiao Wu's life to be smooth in exchange for a tired body injury."

Lu Xiling smiled slightly.

Knocked.

"Your Majesty has allowed me to lead the army, and Wu Jiu will go with me when the time comes."

Lu Xiling's smile stiffened, and she asked, "What do you mean by going together? Your Highness wants to be in command?"

"Of course! The prince's personal conquest will show me the power of the Zhou Dynasty. This time we have made up our minds to teach those small countries a lesson and lead our troops to kill them in northern Xinjiang."

Song Hezhi's eyes were full of anger: "Whoever is colluding with Qule to disturb people's hearts, and who is taking the opportunity to collude with internal thieves, if the Holy Majesty doesn't take action, they really think we are soft persimmons."

Put a bite of mixed cauliflower into the mouth.

The salty, sweet and refreshing taste was very appetizing, Song Hezhi leaned over and took a mouthful of soup and rice.

It's better to be kind to yourself without guilt, knowing what is better for you.

The cooks in the house can't cook such a light and delicious side dish.

"Hezhi, when will you start this battle, and how long will it be?"

Song Hezhi, who was immersed in the delicious food, raised his head silently.

It's better to wait until the feast of the nations begins to go out. This can be regarded as a disarm for those small countries who have thought about it but haven't acted yet.

As for how long it will take to come back, he really can't say.

It's too easy to beat Qule, but Northern Xinjiang is no longer what it used to be, so maybe it won't be too soon.

At least three months are required.

"Oh……"

"By the way, Wujiu is currently busy with the army and should not be free. When you are free, remember to explain to him for me. I am not your cousin. I was just talking nonsense at the time."

"What cousin?"

Song Hezhi raised his head to finish the last mouthful of soup and rice, and murmured, "It's that cousin you admired so much, who knows who you're talking about, anyway, that person isn't me."

Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.

I have more time tomorrow, so I can do more.