Yao Yanyan touched her belly and whispered: "Baby, let's go see what your father is doing?" After speaking, she lifted the hanging white skirt and tied it up and followed it gently.
As I said earlier, Feiluan Palace has a small kitchen. There are many stories in this small kitchen. Yao Yanyan was in this small kitchen when he cooked dark dishes for her Majesty; Gu Zhaorong would often put on the simplest clothes and stand. Cooking food for your Majesty and Yao Yanyan in the small kitchen; Yao Yanyan's fall was also in this small kitchen.
In order to prepare for emergencies, the fire in the small kitchen has never been extinguished, and palace people take turns to guard the small kitchen, which is located to the west of Feiluan Palace.
When Yao Yanyan crept out of the sleeping hall and saw her majesty and father-in-law walking sneakily towards the small kitchen, she felt a little choked in her heart.
No way! Is your Majesty running out so late to make me a cake in the middle of the night
Today, your majesty mentioned her intention to be an imperial concubine at the birthday banquet. Yao Yanyan originally thought that it was a birthday gift for her, but she did not expect that her majesty had not forgotten to make a cake.
After arriving at this guess, Yao Yanyan felt very scared in her heart.
No, your majesty, although you are very kind to your concubine, although your concubine is very touched, your concubine really dare not eat the cake you made!
Yao Yanyan shuddered at the thought of your Majesty's scoop watering the flour.
Although she has never eaten something that your majesty made, Yao Yanyan felt that the things she prepared carefully for an afternoon were so unpalatable. The cakes that your majesty secretly made in the middle of the night must be even more unpalatable! After all, cooking also depends on talent. Otherwise, why the chef who has been in charge of the Imperial Kitchen for 20 years is not comparable to the teenage Gu Zhaorong
She quietly walked to the window of the small kitchen and stood on her toes to look inside.
Although it has already arrived in May, the weather was a lot colder because of the rain the day before yesterday, especially in the middle of the night.
Yao Yanyan was anxious to follow her out, except for her jacket, she wore only a thin outer robe, and she got goose bumps from the cold. A night-watching palace man walked through the corridor with a lantern, and was shocked when he saw Concubine Yao, who was hiding secretly outside the small kitchen.
Yao Yanyan glared at him fiercely, and glared back at the sound that people were about to blurt out. Then, as soon as she waved her hand, the palace man did not dare to approach, but left in fear.
Yao Yanyan looked into the small kitchen with confidence, and saw that a bright candle had been lit in the small kitchen. In addition to your majesty and father-in-law, there was a middle-aged fat man with a big belly.
Yao Yanyan glanced at the cloth towel he wrapped around his head, then glanced at his clean-shaven beard and tight cuffs, confirming his identity—the Royal Chef.
Big belly-most cooks who cook delicious food will feed themselves fat first.
Headscarf-to prevent hair and dander from falling into meals, the same is true for shaving your beard.
Binding cuffs-it is more convenient when the pot is turned upside down.
Yao Yanyan has seen Gu Zhaorong cooking, and she is very clear about this. It is precisely because of her clarity that she feels even more nervous. It's awful. Your Majesty is really going to do it badly, oh no, it's a cake!
But this royal chef probably doesn't know how to make cakes! They don’t end up making up a mess of things and feeding them to themselves, right
Yao Yanyan couldn't help but think of this picture: His Majesty smiled and held a plate of coke-like cake, and said to her: "Ai Concubine, this is what I personally prepared. You must eat it, and don't let me down. A piece of mind..."
Yao Yanyan was full of excitement. No, no, you must stop your Majesty!
Yao Yanyan glanced in the small kitchen again, and found that her Majesty had already started communicating with the Imperial Kitchen. She turned around in her mind, and then a flash of inspiration, turned around and tiptoed back to the sleeping hall.
At the same time, his Majesty was pouring the flour in the pottery bowl while telling the royal chef about the "secret recipe" Ai Fei told him about making cakes.
After listening to the imperial chef, he was silent for a long time. With his vision and insight, he really didn't understand what it meant to make the egg whites gelatinous, and he couldn't comprehend how to make butter instantly from the description of his majesty's words. Can only bow his head in shame.
Seeing the imperial chef embarrassed, Gao Gonggong whispered to his majesty: "Your Majesty, this cake is a new thing. You have to let the imperial chef study it. Even if you have a recipe, you may not be able to prepare a dish immediately. Moreover, this will It's midnight, and the concubine is pregnant again, and the cake needs to be baked, which doesn't sound appropriate."
Yu Chu immediately looked at Father Gao gratefully.
His Majesty also felt that Mr. Gao was right, but... "If you don't make cakes, what else can you do?"
Gao Gonggong glanced at the imperial kitchen. The imperial chef also felt that his opportunity to behave had come. He said, "My Majesty, the villain is the best at making noodles. It's so fragrant and has a good meaning."
"Yeah! Why didn't I think about it?" His Majesty the Emperor clapped his hands and immediately decided to cook longevity noodles.
That Yu Chu is indeed good at making noodles, and although his Majesty said he would do it himself, Yu Chu and Gao Gong Gong dare not let his Majesty do it from start to finish.
Gong Gong said: "Your Majesty, the minion and Wu Yuchu will give you a hand. You can do this quickly so that it can be delivered when the empress gets up."
His Majesty the emperor nodded, and then Gao Gonggong and Yu Chu immediately began to "slay their hands."
Wu Yuchu kneaded the dough three times and five times two times. Before His Majesty had reacted, he pulled into thin noodles. Father Gao set up a soup pot for noodles on the stove and put the prepared seasonings. Put them one by one in front of your majesty, let your majesty put them in first.
Your Majesty, it's not difficult to cook! He happily grabbed the bowls of seasoning and poured them into the pot. Father Gao squatted by the stove and looked at the fire.
After the pork bones, green onion and garlic and other seasonings were boiled in water for a round, after the heat mixed with meat and vegetable aromas smoked your majesty’s face, Wu Yuchu took the noodles that had just been thinned and said: "Your Majesty, take this in. , Just boil it."
His Majesty the emperor poured the noodles as thin as a dragon's beard, stirred it with long chopsticks for a while under the guidance of Wu Yuchu, and then covered the pot.
Wu Yuchu respectfully said: "Your Majesty, when the water is boiled again, the noodles will be out of the pot."
From beginning to end, His Majesty the Emperor, who has not touched a drop of water on his hand, nodded. He sniffed the fragrance oozing from the pot lid, and thought with some pride in his heart: When it comes to cooking, Concubine Ai is still inferior to me. !
But recalling the meals made by Concubine Ai, His Majesty shook his head and said in his heart: No, Concubine Ai is inferior to me!
Just as the emperor was staring at the noodle pot, a panicked voice from the palace staff suddenly came from outside, "Your Majesty, the empress is caught by nightmare."
what? Concubine love has a nightmare
His Majesty asked Gao Gonggong to stare at the pot noodles and hurried back to the sleeping hall. He had just turned the screen in the inner room, and saw Ai concubine lying weakly in her arms, and she looked at him pitifully.
His Majesty the Emperor suddenly felt infinite pity in his heart. He sat on the side of the bed soothingly and touched Ai Concubine’s little face, and then touched Ai Concubine’s belly. He comforted both one big and one small child before saying. : "Don't be afraid of Concubine, just have a nightmare."
Yao Yanyan glanced at his clean fingers, thinking that your Majesty hadn't started making it, and she was relieved, too, where is the cake so easy to make? In such a short time, it is estimated that your Majesty has not even poured out the flour!
She was relieved, but wrapped her hands around His Majesty's waist, preventing him from leaving her for half a step, arrogantly saying: "The concubine woke up but didn't see your majesty, and thought that his concubine had left, and the concubine was sad."
His Majesty the Emperor patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and said: "I am just going to change clothes and will not leave my concubine."
Yao Yanyan raised her head in her majesty’s arms, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with water mist, which was pitiful. She said: "Your Majesty, the concubine just dreamed that you were in danger in the kitchen. The concubine was terrified. You promised. Concubine, don’t go into the kitchen anymore, okay?"
His Majesty the Emperor comforted: "Ai Concubine, that is just a dream. I once dreamed that Concubine Ai turned into an ugly worm and ate me. It was just a dream and you don't have to take it seriously.
Yao Yanyan:...
Your Majesty, you are so disgusting, just dream of me becoming a big bug, it's still an ugly big bug!
She simply splashed, "No matter what, the concubine just doesn't want to go to the kitchen, and your majesty will not go in the future!" If you don't go to the kitchen, you won't be able to make cakes!
Yao Yanyan now regrets her proposal to let Her Majesty make a cake.
His Majesty the Emperor wanted to protect the concubine, who was rolling in his arms, not to roll out of bed, and at the same time to hold her tightly not to move too much and hurt her stomach. He suddenly became a little dwarfed and embarrassed: "But... But I still have to cook food for Concubine Ai."
Yao Yanyan immediately stopped smashing, holding her majesty's hand affectionately and said: "Your majesty, your hands are the hands of reading memorials and pointing Jiangshan, how can you cook? The concubines are distressed!"
Seeing Ai Concubine’s distressed appearance, His Majesty felt more compassionate in his heart. He also held Ai Concubine’s hand and said affectionately: "In front of Ai Concubine, I am an ordinary man. Don’t say just cook for Ai Concubine, or give love There is nothing wrong with the concubine washing clothes."
Yao Yanyan:...
Your Majesty, why haven't you given up your plan to cook? Yao Yanyan has a feeling of suffocation of lifting a rock and hitting her in the foot. Fortunately, your Majesty has been busy recently. After tonight, your Majesty will definitely forget it.
Just as Yao Yanyan was about to pester her to sleep, Father Gao suddenly appeared and said to her with joy: "Your Majesty, it's already out of the pot, should I bring it here or..."
His Majesty the Emperor immediately said: "Hurry up." After that, he looked at Ai Concubine with a smile, "Ai Concubine, but I personally prepared food for you, you must finish it, that is my heart. "
Yao Yanyan didn't expect her Majesty to do it so fast! Hearing the words that were not much different from what I had imagined, I just felt black in front of my eyes.
Is it too late to pretend to sleep now
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