The charming goddess chef

Chapter 85
Jianlan Hall was full of voices.

The green grass is boundless, and the milky white tablecloth covers the long table made up of [-] tables. Colorful flowers are inserted obliquely among the various vases, embellishing the monotonous white cloth long table elegantly and romantically.

In addition to flowers, all kinds of delicacies are arranged in an orderly manner, plate after plate, bowl after bowl, and vat after vat.

It is full of five flavors and fragrant.

Civil and military officials and harem beauties are no longer sitting neatly at their respective tables waiting for the protagonist to arrive. Instead, they dance gently to the music of the band and led by the dancers. Classical dance.

No one knows who is the planner of this banquet?No one would have imagined that the Empress Dowager's birthday this year would be so generous and special. Thinking about it, if she saw this scene, she would be as happy as them.

On such a happy day, no one can resist the enjoyment brought by this atmosphere. Aside from the tradition and the world, they are just a group of people who need simple and happy things!

"The emperor is here, the queen mother is here, the queen is here!"

Following a sharp announcement, Duanmu Zhe and Empress Zhuang walked in, holding the woman's arm one by one.

The queen mother is indeed not old. She is dressed gorgeously and well maintained. Although she is 39 years old, she is only 35 or [-] years old. There are some similarities between her and Duanmu Zhe's eyebrows. The five-light lines of the head are softer. Obviously, when the queen mother was young, she must have been a beauty!

Even though she is getting older, her complexion is still as fair as snow. If it is not for the appearance of some shin lines, it is estimated that she will lose her age a little bit.

"This? What's going on here?" Empress Zhuang's smiling face froze suddenly.

Looking at the scene printed in front of her eyes, she once thought that they entered the wrong place.

In Nuoda’s open space, there is no traditional banquet in the past. The civil and military officials did not sit and wait without rules, but stood, jumped, ate, and played. People come to greet you.

At first glance, it was discovered that there was a huge red cloth on the head of the three of them, which was being blown by the wind, and there were a few large characters written on it: "I wish the Queen Mother a happy birthday! Blessed as the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan! "

But if you take a closer look, there is a line of slightly smaller characters under these big characters: "This is a peaceful party, this is a happy party, stepping on this lawn, please forget your identity and status , remember to be happy, remember to enjoy, I hope the Queen Mother has a special birthday!"

(End of this chapter)