During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Luo Huanhuan's cheeks turned red, "Who said I went to see him? I went out for you, and I also wanted to check out the shops outside."

Jiang Miao remembered that she hadn't asked about the store's business for a long time.

After Luo Huanhuan left, Jiang Miao asked Lan Xin to spread the news and ask the shop owner in the capital to find a time to enter the palace.

Lan Xin tucked the quilt for her, "Girl, why are you so anxious? You haven't recovered your health yet!"

"My body has recovered a long time ago. Besides, if I don't find something to do, I will always have random thoughts."

Jiang Miao didn't know what it was like to have a child, but she knew very well how it felt to have a child.

Her body did not suffer huge pain from the separation of the child, but it was more in her heart.

"Girl, Your Majesty will be here in the afternoon. Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"No, it's hot outside."

"The imperial doctor said that girls should get more sun!"

After Lan Xin persuaded her, Jiang Miao finally agreed to go out to bask in the sun.

Walking away from Jiaofang Palace, smelling the fragrance of flowers, we came to the Imperial Garden.

The flowers in the Royal Garden are all in bloom, and there are all kinds of colors, including green flowers that are not common in the market, such as Yaohuang peony, golden chrysanthemum, and a hundred flowers are dazzling, too numerous to mention.

Jiang Miao's appetite was greatly increased, "It's a pity that so many petals have fallen. You can have someone pick some petals, and we can go back and make jam and flower cakes to eat."

Lan Xin naturally agreed.

Seeing that Jiang Miao had something to give, the people in the Jiaofang Palace cheered up. They were not afraid of tiredness or hardship, but they were afraid that the Queen would suffocate themselves.

The steward of the flower house heard about this and hurried over.

"Oh, my dear, why are you here?" Mr. Hua said words of concern, but in his heart he felt sorry for the bald Hua. This is really a crime!

Jiang Miao looked guilty, "Why is Mr. Hua here too?"

Hua Gonggong's eyes widened, "Wait!"

The palace servant who was picking petals stopped immediately.

Father-in-law Hua stepped forward with a distressed look on his face and pushed away a little eunuch, carefully guarding a white flower as if he were guarding a rare treasure.

The little eunuch was frightened and knelt on the ground in panic.

"Flower father-in-law, is there anything wrong with this flower?" Jiang Miao swallowed.

Father-in-law Hua also realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly knelt down to apologize, "My dear, forgive me, but these peace flowers are extremely rare. It took several years for the flower room in the palace to be transplanted before so many bloomed. It was sent to the palace by General Ye."

"It blooms every spring, and it is bright and charming when it blooms. One year when it bloomed, it happened that the soldiers on the front line were reporting good news frequently. The late emperor was so happy that he named the flower the Peace Flower."

The father-in-law said fairly: "We usually have servants to guard it. I think today I am marrying someone who is lazy. I beg my empress, for the sake of the preciousness of this flower, let it go!"

How could Jiang Miao dare to refuse, "What did Mr. Hua say? I just watched the flowers in the yard fall into the mud. It's a pity. I wanted to make some flower cakes to eat, but I didn't know they made a mistake. They belong to me." no."

Mr. Hua became even more panicked, "My Majesty is not at fault, it's all the fault of the servants. If your Majesty wants to use flowers to make snacks, the people from the Flower House are more suitable than the people from the Jiaofang Palace."

Jiang Miao glanced past Mr. Hua at the baskets in the hands of the palace people.

"No need, I picked enough for today. I'll ask someone to find you next time I need it."

"Yes."

Jiang Miao couldn't stand Hua Gong's look of distressed and about to cry, so she left with the palace people and the petals.

It wasn't until he returned to Jiaofang Palace that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Flower father-in-law looks so terrible. Isn't it just a few flowers? Why does he look so distressed?"

"The flowers in your mouth are priceless outside." Luo Tingye's voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Jiang Miao stroked her chest with lingering fear, and punched him angrily, "You scared me by not saying anything." Lan Xin chuckled lightly, bowed, and retreated.

There were two people left in the hall instantly.

Luo Tingye skillfully took off Jiang Miao's cloak, put it on a shelf, took her hand and rubbed it, "I feel relieved when I see that you can still do it. How can you enjoy going out?"

"It's okay. The flowers in the Royal Garden are quite beautiful, but they're not very practical."

"The flowers in the Royal Garden are for appreciation, not for eating. But you are the master of the harem now, and you have the final say on the affairs of the harem. As long as you don't turn the Royal Garden into a vegetable garden, you can do whatever you want. your."

Luo Tingye took the initiative to put his arms around Jiang Miao's shoulders. Her head was naturally held in his shoulder, and her palms were pressed against his chest.

Feeling the powerful beating sound coming from inside, Jiang Miao's heart felt at ease every time.

"Would you like to take a nap?"

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. Do you want to sleep?"

Luo Tingye also shook his head, "If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, why don't I make flower cakes with you?"

Jiang Miao looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"

"Of course, Jun Wu Yan, besides, it's not like I haven't done it before."

How could it be the same? At that time in Qingzhou, there was no food without a fire, but now in the palace, everyone is watching every word and deed.

"Forget it, if someone sees me, they might say I'm charming!"

"Are you that capable?" Luo Tingye glanced at her rudely.

Jiang Miao furiously punched him.

Luo Tingye pressed his shoulder and cried out in pain, "Your strength is really getting stronger and stronger. Aren't you afraid of breaking me?"

"You're not that weak. Besides, I didn't use much strength."

A few days ago, during the two days after her miscarriage, Jiang Miao was unable to exert any strength. Now that she has regained her strength, she is full of energy.

Luo Tingye also felt relieved a little.

In the afternoon, the two of them worked together in the small kitchen for a long time, and the sweet flower cake was finally out of the pan.

Luo Tingye tasted the flower cake made by himself with a satisfied smile on his face, "Amiao's craftsmanship is really good."

Of course, he also has some credit for this.

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows proudly and distributed the flower cakes to Lan Xin and Feng Jizhong. The rest were shared in the yard.

Luo Tingye finished eating one, frowned, and his eyes fell on Feng Jizhong's hand.

Feng Jizhong was eating so deliciously that he didn't even make a sound when he suddenly noticed the look in Luo Tingye's eyes. He stepped back and said bravely: "Your Majesty, all the slaves have eaten."

As he spoke, he quickly stuffed the remaining half piece into his mouth.

Luo Tingye: "..."

Is it possible that his majestic emperor would still steal snacks from his slaves, or have they eaten them?

"Didn't you eat enough?" Jiang Miao asked.

Luo Tingye nodded and took Jiang Miao's hand aggrievedly, "Ah Miao!"

Jiang Miao's bones were so soft, "There will be more in a while."

I have never seen this person like eating flower cakes so much before, but now he looks like he can't get enough.

Could it be that it’s delicious because it’s made by myself?