Chapter 125

"Well, I'm going back to my room." Pei Yue picked up the bowl and left.

Rong Xiu wiped her mouth and suddenly came back to herself. Where did Pei Yue find the kitchen? But all of this, Rong Xiu was too lazy to think about it any more. She loosened her muscles and bones and went back to bed.

Night north wind blows the window frame Zizi sound, but Rong embroidery is safe and sound sleep. I didn't expect that she just woke up and heard a rush knock on the door. Was it peiyue again?

Rong Xiu quickly put on her clothes and went to the door. The man outside the door called out, "Rong Xiu lady, she will start cooking today."

It's the Butler's voice.

"What? Don't you mean to make dishes on the day of Huachao Festival Rong Xiu quickly opens the door.

The housekeeper was sweating and apparently informed many people, not just himself.

"Rong xiuniang, this is the order of Wang Ye. Maybe she hasn't had the right dishes in the past years..." Instead, the housekeeper put the blame on the cook.

Rong Xiu thought that the king of Qichun was really capricious. All the people who could stay with him were gods. She said in a cold voice, "in this case, I will go with a little preparation."

"I've arranged for someone to be here. After a while, empress Rongxiu can go directly to the kitchen." Having said that, the housekeeper left in a hurry.

Rong embroidery to the side of a look, see Pei Yue dignified to stand at the door of another bedroom. For the whole project, this should be a great change, which means Pei has less time.

Now that we have come back, we can not go back. Standing in front of the hanging flower yard was a well-dressed servant girl. She lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head. She said respectfully, "if the lady is ready, I will lead the way."

Rong Xiu picked up her things and went with her, bypassing the scenery of mountains and rivers. She could not help but say, "how many zither players are there in the mansion?"

This is just common words, that servant girl is a Leng: "Qin player?"

She muttered, "yes There is one... "

It seems to be the one I met yesterday. Rong Xiu wants to come at the moment. Fang feels that the zither player looks like a man in the sky. He is very cool and handsome.

However, compared with Su Chengxi's abundant spirit, it seems that there is a little less clear wind and moon spirit, and the two are different. After a while, Rong Xiu scolded herself again. How could he compare with Su Chengxi.

Soon, I came to the kitchen. It turned out that there were three kitchens in the palace. Many people in the kitchen were busy with their work. Most of them seemed to be cooks from different families in Qicheng.

"Rong Xiu Niang Zi and Mr. Pei go in quickly." The servant girl has stopped at the door.

Rong embroidery began to show her skills. She could say that she brought out the original owner's cooking skills and her deep research on eating in the past.

The cooks next to her used the best ingredients, such as the four gilled bass, plum blossom deer meat, and so on. Rong Xiu only used the most common pork. She used the pork and poured spicy and hemp peppers and other things. With such an exciting taste, as long as the king of Qichun took a bite, she could not taste any other dishes.

Thinking of this, Rong Xiu can't help but be happy for her cleverness. She quickly turns her head and gets busy.

Soon, they began to serve the dishes. In the past, the dishes flowed like water. Rongxiu also finished the last process. It heated the oil and poured it on the meat slices, causing many cooks to cough.

All the cooks must be on standby. They should not go to the hall. Rongxiu took a bunch of melon seeds and ate them slowly. Then she squeezed a handful of them and put them into Pei Yue's hands.

After a while, the housekeeper came down. At that time, a group of cooks were all around, and they were full of gossip. "Housekeeper, have you ever tasted the deer meat? It's from Tianshan Mountain..."

"What about the eight treasure duck..."

"Ladies and gentlemen Calm down

The housekeeper took a deep breath: "Lord, please go to the flower hall."

"You go, I have something to do." Pei Yue's voice is very low. When Rong Xiu turns back, he can't see the figure of Pei Yue.

It seems that this is the last chance that he can grasp. Rongxiu looks calm and looks forward to the flower hall with the crowd.

Even in winter, they grow very well, but there is a trace of plum blossom fragrance.

On the table of the flower hall, a bead curtain was hung, and a table was placed in it. The top of the table was full of dishes, and there was a person sitting at the table.

The bead curtain is shaky, and the Rong embroidery is not real, so it is not.

"Today's dishes are really extraordinary." The voice of the man in the curtain glided by like silk: "who made this piece of meat?"

Rong embroidery always felt that there was something very familiar with, but she couldn't grasp it for a moment. By this call, she came back to her mind: "I did it."

"Oh?" The man seemed to have a lot of interest in general, holding up a chopstick, put it into his mouth, but suddenly choked out. Suddenly, he saw many guards around the flower hall. The man in the curtain raised his hand and said, "let's all go down. I want to see you."The housekeeper quickly stood up and said, "commander, take the others down."

Soon, only Rong embroidery was left in the flower hall.

The spacious flower hall suddenly became very empty. The goose bumps on her body came out one after another. The nails of Rong embroidery were almost pinched into the flesh, but she still tried to keep her expression calm.

Who knows what this king of Qichun is going to do? Rongxiu takes a deep breath and tightly purses her lips. The curtain slowly opens, but she sees the man walking out of the curtain. Rong Xiu is shocked that she is the Qin player of yesterday.

But at the moment, he was wearing a black robe with dark lines and a straight face. He looked very dignified, and seemed to have a trace of sinister ferocity between his eyebrows.

Rong Xiu took a step back. It's no wonder that the servant girl hesitated. No wonder he didn't want to be seen by others. He was so familiar with the terrain of the palace. It turned out that he was the king of Qichun.

Qi Chun King's face can not help floating up a trace of smile: "it seems that you have some fear."

The voice was like a snake's letter, and licked it on Rong Xiu's heart.

"So you are the king of Qichun." Rong Xiu's shoulders relaxed slowly, and she tried to make her voice sound calm: "yesterday's sweet scented dumplings, but also delicious?"

After saying this sentence, the atmosphere seems to be a little different. The sense of oppression on the king of Qichun disappeared a lot. The smile on his lips slowly unfolded: "delicious."

But then solidified: "but today, you even made this dish to fool the king!"

As expected, she was moody, and Rongxiu spat out her tongue: "if I want to win, this is the only way, isn't it?"