Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Why doesn't Prince Rong miss his daughter?

The three old mothers sat there sighing, all looking forward to their daughter's early return.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion is preparing food to be sent to the disaster area again, and Father Liu got up early in the morning to prepare.

Beef was hard to come by, and the people from the palace searched everywhere to get back two old cows.

"Your Highnesses haven't received anything from us for a while. They must be hungry. This time, all the beef was cooked and sent to them."

Father Liu also heard about the hardships in the disaster area, but the journey was long and it was not easy to deliver things once. Although they felt sorry for their master, they couldn't let people run there every day.

In the past, food and clothing were delivered once every half month, but during the last Chinese New Year, we delivered more. It has been more than 20 days. When the beef jerky is ready and then delivered, the interval between them is a bit long.

Zhiyi was helping on the side, watching Liu's father frying the beef pot by pot with his own hands, feeling that it was hard work.

It's no wonder that the two hard-to-maintain noble ladies like Father Liu so much. Father Liu treats them really well.

For such an old person, every time he makes food for them, he does it himself.

I'm afraid that someone else did something wrong and the taste would be different, making the owners uncomfortable eating it.

"After so many years of delivering dried meat, the two royal highnesses are probably very happy."

Everyone in the Eighth Prince's Palace knew that their master did not value food and drink, but His Highnesses Prince Ming and Prince Rong were very good at eating.

If it doesn't taste good, they won't touch it.

If it suits their appetite, they won't be tired of eating it every day.

"I heard from Xiaowen that they can only eat one bowl of multi-grain rice a day there, and they can't even eat hot dishes. It's really hard for the masters."

Xiaowen was the one who came back last time to deliver the letter, and he was also the royal guard.

The people in the mansion got all the news from her.

"No wonder you took us to make so many jars of meat sauce. It turned out that you also made it for the masters." During this period of time in the house, they were either making food or making clothes and shoes for the future little master. The things Liu Daddy sent from the village All were taken care of.

The cabbage and radishes are all pickled. The pickles made by Liu's father are sour and crispy, and they are ready for rice.

The most delicious thing is the meat sauce, which is served with mushrooms from Zhuangzi and chopped meat. A spoonful of meat sauce can fit two large steamed buns.

"I don't know if the talisman is in line with the taste of the masters. The ones in the two white jars are pure lean meat, specially made for our highness. Don't get confused."

Father Liu gave the instructions again.

"Don't worry, it's all clearly marked."

Zhili just waited for Si Qianling to rest, and then came over to help, just in time to reply to Liu's father.

"You have all worked hard these days. When His Highness comes back safely, the king will reward you greatly."

Everyone in the palace was busy. Si Qianling would also give some money to the people below him on weekdays, but the biggest reward would still have to wait until Su Qiruo came back.

Then everyone will be happy together.

"This is what slaves should do."

As they said this, they were very happy in their hearts.

Since there was a king, their rewards have increased.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion was busy preparing food for the master, but the Si Mansion was already a mess.

Si Qianqing only cried and lost his temper all day long. No matter how favored she was in the past, Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear it anymore.

"You haven't figured out what's going on with your mother yet, can you please stop making trouble?"

Mrs. Zhang lost her patience and her tone of voice when speaking was not very good. (End of chapter)