food queen

Chapter 554 Peacemaker (3)
"Yes." Cherry and the others hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly sent Yan Wenzhen back to her own room.

Han Qian's breakfast is shredded chicken porridge.The old hen is stewed, boneless, and glutinous rice is boiled in thick soup to make porridge.This porridge mainly depends on the heat, and there is no special skill. Lingxiu'er has learned from Wen Zhen for more than half a month, and now she thinks it is not bad, but Han Qian still eats it in one bite.

"What's wrong with Wen Zhen?" Han Qian put down the porridge bowl after taking two bites.

Xiangcheng hurriedly replied: "Wen Zhen suddenly fell ill. He had a fever, and he couldn't wake up with the faint screams. I'm afraid the imperial doctor has come by now."

"Didn't you still be fine last night? Why did you suddenly get sick?" Han Qian relied more on Wen Zhen than Apple, Orange and the others. She was picky about her food, and she had gotten used to Wen Zhen's cooking over the past few years. All of a sudden, I changed someone else, but I didn't have much appetite.

Just when Wei Yiyi came in, seeing the Empress Dowager leaning on the couch with a sleepy expression, the food in front of her was basically untouched, she naturally understood a little.It's just that she was used to being aggressive, she didn't say much, she just stepped forward to greet her, and then found an excuse to retreat.

Yan Wenzhen's illness made Han Qian's servants anxious.Pingguo had to go back to the small dining room to prepare meals for the empress. It is said that she had also studied health-preserving medicinal meals in the National Medical Center before, and she had served Han Qian, who was picky about meals since she was a child. Cooking skills can be considered to go out, but since the arrival of Wenzhen, the empress's taste has become more and more picky. Not only is she not used to the food cooked by Apple, but also the meals cooked by dozens of cooks in the imperial dining room are not enough. Her appetite comes.

After two meals in a row, Han Qian was in a bad mood—if a foodie couldn't eat well, how would he live his life?
Pingguoer looked at the almost untouched food on the small dining table, and persuaded in a low voice: "Madam, Wen Zhen's illness has been brought under control, but I'm afraid that she will give you a bad breath. The dining room is serving. The servants are ignorant and clumsy, and the food they cook is not suitable for the mother's taste. The servants should be damned. But please think about the prince in the belly, please eat two more bites, right?"

Han Qian also knew that he was embarrassing the following people, so he smiled and said: "I ate a few pieces of snacks in the afternoon, and sat there all afternoon without moving. Naturally, I am not hungry at the moment. Let's take these Leave them all, I will go to the back garden for a walk, maybe I can have some more porridge when I come back."

Pingguo'er hurriedly said: "Then ask Xiaoman to help the empress and walk around the backyard of Fengzhang Palace twice. Seeing that it is getting dark, the empress should not go to the imperial garden."

"Alright." Han Qian supported Xiao Man's hand and slowly got off the couch.

Pingguo looked at Han Qian's already thick waist, and said with a smile: "The little prince is growing up really fast, and the empress has been pregnant for more than five months, and she looks like she is six or seven months old. When she is about to give birth, she will not be able to see it." know what to do."

"The others have one in their belly, but I have two in my stomach right now. Can it be big?" Han Qian hugged her stomach helplessly and happily, and smiled.

"Mother, slow down." Xiao Man helped Han Qian out of the bedroom, carefully reminding: "Look at the threshold."

Pingguoer ordered the two maids to follow and serve them with fox fur cushions and thin blankets. Seeing the empress slowly exiting the back door of Fengzhang Hall, Fang Youyou sighed and said to the nanny Chen who was holding a small stone next to her. Shi sighed: "How can this be done?"

"The servant heard that Miss Yan has three uncles outside the palace, and that she learned cooking skills from Miss Yan's grandfather, so it must not be much different. Why don't you ask her to come into the palace to serve for a few days?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Apple shook her head and said, "Can you enter the palace to serve the empress as a person?"

"However, the empress is not used to the food cooked by other people, and Miss Yan has been in a bad mood for a long time, what should I do?" the nanny sighed.

"Okay, why did you catch the cold?" Pingguo sighed helplessly, and told the nanny: "You take the little stone and the big princess back to the small courtyard, Xiangcheng, and you follow to take care of Tianxin Princess. I'm going to see Wen Zhen."

Yan Wenzhen had already taken the decoction at this time, and she was sweating all over. The high fever on her body subsided, but she was still not in good spirits.

When Pingguo'er came in, she was leaning on the couch, telling Lingxiu'er and the other two cooks in the small dining room how to cook the imperial meals that the empress liked to eat recently.

"It's hard to rest for a while when you're sick!" Apple sighed.

"Sister is here." Yan Wenzhen hurriedly leaned over and remembered, Apple hurriedly stepped forward and pressed it down, "Don't get up quickly, you may feel dizzy."

Several cooks hurriedly said hello to Ping Ping'er, Ping Ping'er smiled and said: "Sisters, let's go and get busy. Madam wants to eat some red dates and millet porridge for supper."

"Yes, then let's go prepare." The cooks promised to go on.

Pingguoer took the fragrant tea from a young maid, took a sip and put it aside, then reached out to touch Yan Wenzhen's forehead, frowned and said: "It's not hot anymore, look at the cold sweat on this side! "

"It's nothing else, but my head hurts, and my whole body is sore and weak." Yan Wenzhen raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty has just passed an auspicious time, and your mother is in the time of employing people, but I just I'm sick, I'm really dying."

"There's no reason why people don't get sick when they eat whole grains. You've worked so hard these past few days, and your majesty knows it well." Pingguo patted Wen Zhen's hand and persuaded in a low voice, "Just take care of yourself, your majesty said. I don't want you to worry about her diet."

"Although I said so, the diet of the empress is the top priority. You can't be sloppy at all!" Yan Wenzhen sighed.

Pingguo patted Wen Zhen's hand, then sent all the little maids out of the room with a wink, Fang asked in a low voice: "Tell me the truth, you were fine last night, why did you wake up so early in the morning?" Are you so sick? I heard from Lingxiuer that you didn't go to bed until after the fourth watch, what are you doing in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

When Yan Wenzhen heard Apple's words, she knew that she knew everything, so she didn't explain much, just smiled faintly.

"You! You are a real person." Apple took her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sighed helplessly, "I have found out everything about you, even though that Bai Shaoyu is here now He is in prison, but because he has good connections, his family also sent money, and he didn’t suffer much in prison. I sent someone to see him, and he was not sentenced to death, don’t worry.”

Hearing this, Yan Wenzhen smiled helplessly and said, "He was implicated by me. If it wasn't for me, how could Dali Temple go to jail and question him for a trivial matter. I originally wanted to talk to the princess last night. Tell me, please, let them let Brother Shaoyu go, it's just... oh!"

(End of this chapter)