The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The little eunuch was in a dilemma. The lie was too false. If she could believe it, she would be a ghost.

"Is the flour sifted?" Ning Chen swept one eye to sit of far small bright moon, shout a way.

"OK, Keke." Mingyue came running with flour in her arms. Her face was white, and there were only two big eyes left.

Ning Chen took the flour, to the small moon wiped twice, did not wipe off, also regardless of, continue to busy their own.

"What are you stirring up?" The bright moon asked with big eyes.

"Egg white, sugar" Ning Chen took three chopsticks to stir, no eggbeater, can only use brute force to solve the problem.

soon, the egg white became foam, but it didn't pour out. Ning Chen put it aside and began to clean up yolk.

Little eunuch was cool to one side, no tube, no one asked, some confused.

Ning Chen suddenly remembered that there was still such a man. He looked at the eunuch and yelled, "come to me, send my father-in-law back, and remember to give me the money for tea"

"yes." the old housekeeper walked out and came to the little eunuch who could not speak. He leaned over and said, "father-in-law, please"

"Lord Hou" the eunuch thought back. He was about to persuade him again, but he was told by a voice Interrupt.

"Mingyue, don't be naughty. If the egg white is damaged, there will be no cake to eat today"

"Oh" Mingyue takes back the troublemaker's hand and laughs awkwardly.

The little eunuch left lonely, looking depressed and thinking about how to go back.

In the kitchen, Ning Chen is in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, he throws his eldest grandson's summons behind him.

After mixing the egg yolk and flour, there are not many steps left. Ning Chen puts half of the egg white into the flour paste, stirs it twice, and then throws it to Xiao Mingyue.

"Just like I did, stir up and down, mix well, pour the rest in and continue to stir"

"OK"

the moon answered, and immediately took the paste and stirred it vaguely.

Ning Chen very satisfied ground nods, the child can teach also.

There's nothing wrong with xiaomingyue. Ningchen goes to the pot and brushes a layer of oil on the surface of the pot.

"Bad guys, a lot of bubbles, what to do?" Mingyue shouts.

"Poke" Ning Chen back.

Mingyue's head is a little dizzy. There are so many. When do you want to poke it.

"Aunt Li, give me a needle." Mingyue looks at a beautiful middle-aged woman at the door and waves her small hand.

"Good!" Aunt Li rushed to deliver some needles.

Ning Chen tidies up the pot, also comes to help, holding a thin needle to poke bubbles one by one.

After working hard for a long time, they finally wiped out all the bubbles. Then, they poured the cake paste into the pot and started baking.

"Bad guy, can you do it?" On one side, the moon asked in a dubious way.

"Should be able to do it," Ning Chen replied with an obvious lack of confidence.

They are waiting quietly in anticipation. One is the emperor of northern Mongolia, and the other is the Marquis of Daxia. They are surrounded by the stove and dare not say anything when they are nervous.

The dignified atmosphere also spread among the people outside, all standing at the door with big eyes and small eyes waiting.

After a long time, the aroma of the cake spread out, and the unique sweet smell spread quickly, which made people's expectation more and more intense.

"Almost"

seeing that the color of the cake gradually turned yellow, Ning Chen moved the pan away and carefully cut the cake from the pan with a knife.

"I'll have a taste," cried the moon, a little impatient.

Ning Chen cut a piece and handed it to Xiao Mingyue's mouth. After seeing the little girl take a bite, she was also busy taking a bite.

"Yummy"

their eyes were unexpectedly bright, sweet and delicious, moderate soft and glutinous, and the taste was excellent.

"Bad guy, you're a genius," said Mingyue with a curved smile.

"Necessary" Ning Chen accepted the little girl's worship without modesty.

Mingyue cut a piece of cake, ran to the door, handed it to Aunt Li, who had just sent the needle, and said happily, "Aunt Li, have a try"

"thank you, young master." Aunt Li took the cake and said thank you.

Everyone looked envious and eager. They all wanted to know what kind of strange things the Marquis made.

Aunt Li broke the cake one by one and handed it to several people around her. Each of them took a sip and tasted it together.

"How is it?" asked the man who had not been assigned.

"Delicious"

the person who ate looked at each other and immediately nodded.

"If you want to make your own food, it's here. Goodbye"

Ning Chen takes a look at several chefs and leaves with the cake.

Xiaomingyue laughs and leaves.

Several chefs looked at each other and thought about how the Marquis did it.

This is the most boisterous day in Hou's residence, especially in the kitchen. From time to time, people's voices of regret come out, and the cake is broken again.

Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue happily enjoy the fruits of their labor, ignoring the mood of a large group of people in the government."Here comes the queen!" At this time, the guard's voice sounded outside the door, and it was the eldest grandson.

"Keke"

Ning Chen choked on the cake and coughed violently.

"Hide quickly"

Ning Chen immediately hid the cake in the cupboard and was about to run in a hurry.

"It's too late"

Mingyue was also a little overwhelmed by the bad guys' nervousness and said anxiously.

"What's the reason I've just found"

Ning Chen's memory is hard to use, and he asks in an urgent voice.

"Sick," Mingyue replied.

"Right, sick" Ning Chen runs back to the inner room, takes off his shoes and goes to bed. Regardless of whether it's hot or not, he covers himself with two quilts.

"Empress"

several maids in the mansion had no time to retreat and knelt down nervously.

"Ning Chen?" the eldest sun asked angrily.

"Hou "The Marquis is in the room," one of the maids replied.

Lime glanced at Hou's house and wondered why there were only a few people in the house.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and the eldest son came into the room. Seeing Ning Chen lying on the bed, he sneered and asked Mingyue, "Mingyue, what's wrong with him"

"sick Sick "

under the influence of Ning Chen, Mingyue is also a little afraid of the empress of summer and stammers.

"Taiyi, go to Zhiming hou to see what's wrong with him!" Chang sun glanced at the old doctor behind him in a cold voice.

"Yes"

the doctor answered respectfully and quickly walked to the bedside to feel Ning Chen's pulse.

Mingyue and ningchen on the bed are in a cold sweat. Changsun's move is so cruel that he even brings Taiyi.

A moment later, the old doctor got up, went to the eldest grandson and said respectfully, "tell the empress that the pulse condition of the Marquis is slightly disordered. It's a sign that the injury has not been healed. You can take care of it carefully"

"I know. Go back," said eldest grandson.

"Yes, I'll leave." the old doctor bowed down.

Seeing the old doctor leave, Qingling winks at xiaomingyue and signals to let someone in bed turn himself in.

Unfortunately, it's too late. Chang sun steps forward, grabs Ning Chen's ear, and says angrily, "you're more and more daring to give back our palace clothes. We dare not even call you"

Xiao Mingyue steps back two steps. The empress of summer is so fierce that she doesn't dare to offend her.

Not far from the door, several maids were frightened by the movement in the room. They had the impression that the queen was a gentle and virtuous person. How could it be so different.

In the room, rather Chen kneels on the bed, low head, atmosphere dare not gasp.

Lime and xiaomingyue are far behind each other. No one dares to persuade them. They can only pray for the former's good fortune.

The eldest grandson scolded for a long time, then sat down and took a drink of water and took a breath.

Outside the palace, the bodyguards could not help smacking their mouths when they heard that the Marquis had been scolded. Their news was much better than others. They knew that the Marquis had just been scolded by the empress two days ago in Tianyu hall, and they were scolded again less than two days later.

"Where are all the servants in your house?" the eldest sun suddenly remembered what happened when he entered the house just now, but he didn't even see his shadow.

"In the kitchen" Ning Chen does not hesitate to sell everyone. As the saying goes, if you die, you will never die. The eldest grandson won't do anything to others. He can scold them at most.

Cake is not for free. If you want to be scolded, you have to be together.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" the eldest sun frowned.

"Cake making" Ning Chen is honest.

The eldest grandson frowns again, all what disorderly things.

"What's the cake?" asked the lime in a low voice in the corner of the room.

"Eat of" bright moon similarly very low voice reply way.

"Made by Ning Chen?" Asked the lime.

"We did it together," whispered the moon.

"What are you murmuring about?" Chang sun glanced at them and said in a cold voice.

Ning Chen gives Xiao Mingyue a wink in a hurry. The little girl understands and runs back to the hall. She brings the cake over and puts it on the table. Then she goes away.

"What did you do?" Chang sun looked and asked.

"En" Ning Chen nodded.

Chang sun picked up a piece and took a bite. It tasted good, not worse than the dim sum in the palace.

"What are you doing with this?"

"Today is Mingyue's birthday, so I tried to do it," Ning Chen told the truth.

The eldest sun thought for a moment, took a look at xiaomingyue, and immediately said, "Mingyue, come here"

Mingyue was a little scared, but she came over and kept cheering herself up. She is the emperor, who is she afraid of.

Chang Sun took a phoenix hairpin from his head and put it in Xiao Mingyue's hand. He said, "I'm in a hurry today. I didn't bring anything. This Phoenix hairpin has been with us for 20 years. Although you can't use it, it's a little bit of our intention."Seeing this, Ning Chen murmured in the heart a, you sent right, affirmation use up.

"Thank you" Mingyue takes fengchai and whispers.

The eldest grandson smiles and says nothing more. Mingyue is just a child, and she has been with this boy for so long. Whether she is the queen of summer or the elder of Ning Chen, this gift is indispensable.

Although the boy is usually careless, in fact, he has a small mind. If she doesn't show it, she can't say bad things about her.

When he finished, the eldest son thought of his intention. Looking at Ning Chen, who was still kneeling on the bed, he asked calmly, "I heard that you have been to the sacred wind camp of the third prince?"

"En" Ning Chen nodded.

"How's it going?" Chang sun continued.

"Strict military discipline, many experts, very troublesome"

Ning Chen looks dignified. These three princes are not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it is difficult to deal with them with a Shenfeng camp.