Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 210 I want to eat my brother's cooking

Yan Wushu: "..." How many more... How can naming be so simple?
It is said that pregnant women in other people's homes are picky eaters, have a big temper, and love to toss.This guy in their family is quite safe and not picky eaters, as long as it's not fish, he can eat a little bit of everything else.It's not noisy, but sometimes the questions asked are weird.

For example, when it came to naming this time, other people’s families waited for the baby to be born before considering the name. This one of my own family started to think of naming the baby after only five months.

But everything still has to go smoothly, "Okay, listen to you, but we don't need to worry, we still have a lot of time, we can think about it slowly."

"En!" Qin Xiaoxi nodded.

Looking up inadvertently, I saw the tired sunset that had condensed the day was leaving the sky.Qin Xiaoxi paused, her gaze became a little dull.

Noticing the abnormality of the person beside him, Yan Wushu turned to look at her, frowning slightly, "Xiaoxi, what's wrong?"

Qin Xiaoxi came back to her senses, shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing." It's nothing, it's just that she suddenly thought of what she wanted to eat the most.

Yan Wushu didn't think much about it, but he didn't know the loneliness of the people around him when he turned his head away.

Yes, loneliness, and nostalgia.

She wants to eat the meal made by her brother most.In my memory, when she and her brother fled, they ate very casually.When they are in the urban area, they are looking for restaurants to eat.When she fled to the deep mountains and old forests, her brother would cook for her.Although there is no condition to add seasoning to the food made by her brother, at that time she thought that the food made by him was the most delicious.

I really want to eat what my brother made again.

What my brother does is the most unique, unmatched by anyone else.It's just that it's impossible.

As the sun goes down, the dusk of Wangfu is not as magnificent as the desert, nor as romantic as the seaside, but it seems peaceful.

However, the secretary in the back garden was not very peaceful.The little carrier pigeon flew back to Xiangsi Wuya to send the letter to the Lord, the Lord must have received it, otherwise he would not have received the letter from the Lord.

But the reply from the lord was not too profound, what should he do if he didn't quite understand the meaning of the lord?
The secretary held the densely written paper, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and wanted to cry but had no tears.Different from his simple words, the lord replied to him with a long speech, but this long speech turned out to be a recipe.

Well, the recipe is also understandable. After all, pregnant women are difficult to serve. It is not surprising that the Lord sent a recipe for the little princess.But!
If it's just a recipe, he can throw it to the cook of the palace and let the cook make trouble.But the Lord specially added a sentence behind the paper - don't let others see the recipes, except for special cases.

In other words, this recipe cannot be handed over to the cook.So... what does the lord mean to ask him to cook for the little princess?
Has the lord forgotten that every one of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can't cook.That is to say, it was a false statement at the beginning, and it was a good dish.

You're right, you can cook well.
this recipe.
Do you want to show it to the Lord?
When the secretary was sad, he wished he could wipe his neck with a kitchen knife.The dark guard suddenly appeared and whispered a word in Si Shu's ear.

Si Shu, who was originally loveless in life, felt that he really deserved to die.

The hidden guard said: "My lord secretary, the lord told you to learn how to cook these dishes. If you can not bother the lord, it is best not to bother the lord. The menu you received now can only be used for three days. Every once in a while, the lord will send someone to bring a new menu."

"...Didn't the lord want me to watch Huangfu Yiren? I'm going to learn how to cook, so who will watch him..."

Dark Guard: "...or you..."

"..." It's annoying, he doesn't have superhuman powers.He actually wants to learn how to cook while watching Huangfu Yiren, the Lord should not be too cruel.

"Your Majesty? Why do you have time to sit here tonight?" Yuwen Jingyin, who was sitting at the table admiring the flowers, was really taken aback when he saw the man walking towards him.

The maid beside Yuwen Jingyin hurriedly knelt down to salute, but she was also frightened.After all, after serving the queen for so many years, the emperor would always ask someone to pass a message before he came, and rarely attacked suddenly.

Seeing that the master and servant looked like they had seen a ghost, the corners of Yan Wuchen's mouth twitched, "I miss the queen, so come and have a seat."

Serious nonsense.Yuwen Jingyin turned her head and told the maid, "Get back." The maid bowed respectfully and went out with her head bowed.

"The emperor has soft jade and warm fragrance to accompany him, how could he come here to sit around just because he wants to be a concubine?" No, two men can only sit around when they get together.

Yan Wuchen sat down: "Can you speak normally..."

"..." Yuwen Jingyin fiddled with the leaves of the potted plants, and replied casually, "Okay. Talk normally. Why are you here with me? Recently, the country is safe and peaceful, and nothing major has happened."

"You forgot that we still have one person to solve." Yan Wuchen tapped on the table.

"……Who?"

"Huangfu Yiren. King Mu reminded me that it's time to put Huangfu Yiren back. But Huangfu Yiren still has connections. Besides, he has been the emperor since he was a child. After letting him go back, if he takes that seat back..."

Yuwen Jingyin yawned, "Your Majesty! You think too much. Huangfu Yiren has been the emperor since he was a child, but don't forget that his uncle has coveted that seat since he was a child. And...don't forget, Acacia People without Ya will not let Huangfu Yiren succeed."

"So we're secretly sending people back to China?"

"Of course, otherwise the deportation will be impossible." Yuwen Jingyin rolled her eyes, "Anyway, we just let him go, and others will naturally be resolved."

Although he was trying to cook, the secretary did not plan to try it in Mu Wangfu.He was cautious, afraid that the master would guess something and be jealous.After all, the lord still thinks that the lord is Xiaoxi's elder brother.

After trying for a week, the Secretary finally got the first menu.

However, the lord sent someone to deliver the second menu.The third one is probably coming soon.

It's fine that the menu is almost here, but the spies came to report that Huangfu Yiren had been sent out of the Imperial City of Xia Nanguo.His main job is to look after Huangfu Yiren, but these past few days, he always feels that his main job is to cook.

The secretary had no choice but to write a letter to ask other people for help.Fortunately, there are still people who are willing to help him—the chess player who is always the most available.

"Come here, go and deliver this dish to the little princess." Putting the last piece of meat on the plate, the secretary called out.

The dark guard appeared silently, picked up the dishes and was about to leave when the secretary stopped him.

(End of this chapter)