Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1784 The Chef's Way
"King Qin, do you now know how serious the matter is?"

Huangfu Lie was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and asked back: "Then... what can I do?"

"The soldiers guarding the imperial city of the imperial capital today, in addition to the guards of the imperial city, and the troops you brought can be used. I hope..."

Before Young Master Xiang finished speaking, Huangfu Lie raised his hand to interrupt: "My army is only for defense, I'm afraid it can't..."

"Under Putian, who doesn't know that King Qin's soldiers and horses are the best at fighting on the battlefield? If the emperor is gone, do you think your Great Qin can still enjoy peace?"

Naturally, Huangfu Lie knew the truth that there would be no eggs under a nest, and after thinking about it, he handed over the soldier talisman to Young Master Xiang.

"Handling the talisman to you doesn't mean I trust you. I trust Miss Fengqian and Venerable Xuanyuan."

Young Master Xiang couldn't help laughing: "It's all the same."

South Korean royal palace.

At this moment, all around the palace are decorated with festive decorations for the wedding of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Over there, hang that flower upright!"

After all, it was the first wedding, no matter how tired Bu Jingyue was, she had to watch in person, and Gu Aoshuang hurried in from the outside.

"Do you know about the imperial capital?"

"I knew that the day Archer left."

"Then you still have thoughts..."

"Shuang'er, listen to me." Bu Jingyue took Gu Ao Shuang's hand and sat down, and said to her in detail, "Archer specially told me the day he left that we can't interfere with the affairs of the imperial capital. Let me stay in South Korea, just in case...if the capital finally falls, at least there is still room to retreat."

"I'm going to the imperial capital! My brother is still there!"

"I don't know anything about the situation in the imperial capital now, isn't it dangerous for you to rush in so recklessly?!"

"Your Highness, I grew up with my elder brother. I have traveled all these years, have I never seen any storms? But I can't put him in danger alone."

Bu Jingyue didn't know how to persuade her for a while, he didn't want Gu Aoshuang to go, but her blood relatives were there in the capital, so he couldn't stop her.

"Shuang'er, are you really going?"

"Go."

"Then this wedding..."

"Wait for me to come back." Gu Aoshuang bent over and kissed Bu Jingyue lightly, "Fool, in fact, we have already..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, wait for me to come back!"

Gu Aoshuang lifted the sword, turned around and disappeared into the wedding hall decorated with red cloth.

"Frost..."

Bu Jingyue suddenly felt a burst of sadness in her heart. She just went to the imperial capital. With her skills, she will definitely come back safely, but why is she so sad in her heart?

Feeling something welling up in her eyes, Bu Jingyue immediately shook her head to shake off the sad feeling.

"My heart...is in a panic..."

The internal guard took the happy flowers and asked in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, these flowers are for the bride to wear on the wedding day, and they are all made according to your instructions. What do you think?"

Bu Jingyue had previously instructed that this happy flower was to be worn in a bun for the crown princess, and it must be done carefully. The palace people specially found red yarn and carefully piled it into this big red flower. The petals The sides are also inlaid with gold thread, which is very beautiful.

Bu Jingyue took the flower and stuffed it into her bosom.

"The bride is gone, why are you still wearing flowers?"

Changqiu Pavilion.

Feng Qian was guarding the sleeping Sikong Shengjie.Today, he seemed to be in better spirits, but he still couldn't last long before falling asleep.

Hearing the report from the boy, saying that His Royal Highness is coming.

"Brother, shouldn't you be setting up a wedding hall in the palace now?"

"Shuang'er is gone."

"Did you quarrel?"

"No, she said that she will go to the imperial capital to see her brother is safe, so that she can feel at ease."

"Then your wedding..."

"Delay it! Wait for her to come back."

Feng Qian glanced inside, Sikong Shengjie didn't intend to wake up, and Hua Mengying was guarding the side room, so she said, "Let's go, I'll have a drink with you."

"Can you drink like this now?"

"Drink some stuffed fruit, it's okay."

"it is good."

When Bu Jingyue came, his face clearly showed a strong lack of concentration. He never took things to heart. Since he knew him, except for the braised pork, Gu Ao Shuang made him miss so much.

Now Gu Ao Shuang left him and left as soon as he said, although there was a reason for the incident, but thinking about coming to Bu Jingyue must be sad in his heart!

It's not okay to hold it in your heart like this.

Feng Qian gave way to Jingyue and went to the gazebo to wait, and she brought two drinks and side dishes.

It's not a meal right now, and everyone in the kitchen is taking a nap, Feng Qian sneaks into the back kitchen, except for some leftover vermicelli and lettuce from lunch, and two carrots, there is nothing left.

Feng Qian thought for a while, took out the mustard and onion from the storage compartment, shredded the onion, carrot, and lettuce, boiled them in hot water, cooked the vermicelli, and placed the shreds on a plate.

"Vinegar, soy sauce, shredded green onion, shredded ginger, and the most important thing, yellow mustard!"

After Feng Qian made these seasonings into a dipping dish, she took it to the gazebo.

"There's only this, let's just eat a little!"

Bu Jingyue had already drank most of the wine, and the alcohol dizziness had begun to appear on her face.

"Is this what you did?"

"Well, it's freshly made, with mustard and onions in it, try it."

Bu Jingyue gently picked up the chopsticks and was about to put them into her mouth, but the chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

"You said she... just leave as soon as she says, why doesn't she think about me, I'm also very worried about her!"

After finishing speaking, Bu Jingyue rolled the cold dish into the dipping plate vigorously before putting it in her mouth.

Immediately, tears welled up in his eyes.

"You said... Shuang'er and I, is it easy for us? Step by step to the present..."

Xu Shi drank too much, Bu Jingyue said while wiping tears.

"Strange, why can't my tears stop... Forget it! If you can't stop, you can't stop!"

It seemed that he was really drunk.

"Brother, I know you've been hiding a lot of things in your heart, why don't you use onions and mustard this time to vent them out together!"

As soon as Feng Qian said this, Bu Jingyue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried directly.

"Sister Qian...or...or you understand me..."

I don't know how long he cried, maybe he drank too much, and Bu Jingyue fell asleep on the stone bench in the end.

Seeing Bu Jingyue lose his composure this time, Feng Qian didn't laugh at him.

How many people have been living in the world wearing an optimistic mask, and they can only vent out with the help of alcohol or other things.

In fact, the yellow mustard does not have the strong taste of the green mustard at all, and the onion has been boiled in hot water, so it no longer has a spicy taste.

Every drop of his tears was because of sadness in his heart.

[Master, congratulations on passing the taste of 'spicy'! 】

"Huh? I didn't make this dish spicy..."

Yes, there is no "spicy" taste, but the essence of "spicy".

Mild mustard was added to the seasoning, and watered onions were used as the base. Both of these ingredients have their own spicy taste. Feng Qian removed the spicy taste, and people who can eat it can use this to vent their emotions. .

"The way of a chef is not in how to do it, but in who eats it."

[Yes master, you still have a blindness to overcome, please continue to work hard! 】

(End of this chapter)