6 - Future plans
People watched the eldest lady come out with a big pot full of steaming dumplings, and they were all stunned. They knew what these things were. As servants of the palace, dumplings are nothing but simple food. .But they have never seen such delicate and beautiful dumplings. Each of them is so attractive, and the size and shape are so similar, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

But with such workmanship and such a large number of dumplings, it takes more than just two or three cups of tea to make them. There is no stone mill here. How did this lady grind wheat into flour?There is not even a trace of burning water in the kitchen, and there is not even the slightest spark and ashes in the stove.

"Miss, you are..."

Everyone present even put their hunger behind them in astonishment. No one would believe that such a handmade dumpling was made by the weak woman in front of them.

"Hurry up, eat while it's hot."

Seeing everyone's sluggish appearance, Ran Tong also greeted them, and soon a dozen people were sitting in the kitchen, each holding a porcelain bowl filled with dumplings that were almost full.

"Gudong."

Although everyone swallowed their saliva, they didn't dare to say anything, they all looked at Ran Tong helplessly.

It wasn't until Ran Tong served himself a bowl that people picked up the chopsticks tacitly.

"Eat, I hope it suits your appetite."

After finishing speaking, Ran Tong took the lead and took a mouthful.

Ran Tong had eaten this kind of dumplings before. When she was lying on a hospital bed and looking at the ceiling, she would often eat dumplings bought by her parents from outside dumpling shops. As long as she wanted to eat, she would definitely eat them. Ran Tong liked eating Every time she finished eating the chive and egg-flavored dumplings, she would deliberately blow her breath at her mother, who made her laugh while talking about her bad breath.

She also occasionally eats stuffed pork with cabbage, but she always feels that some of them have a single taste, and she doesn't eat much.

But now, the girl was crying while eating the dumplings.

She ate such delicious dumplings again, but she no longer needed to lie in the hospital bed and wait for the next chemotherapy.

Ran Tong quickly wiped away her tears, she was afraid that her secret tears would attract other people's attention, but when she deliberately raised her head and put on a smiling face to pretend to be strong, she realized that she was worrying too much.

Because no one noticed her, everyone, including the old doctor, was swallowing big mouthfuls into the porcelain bowl in their hands!

"good to eat!"

"It's delicious, this is the best dumpling I've ever eaten."

"There is no pork in it, but it is several times more fragrant than the one with pork!"

"Wooooow... I haven't eaten so full for almost a month..."

People were crying while eating, and those ugly faces were much more exaggerated than Ran Tong just secretly wiping tears. The whole kitchen was filled with a special atmosphere. The relief of letting go.

People who should have been dying were born again.

It's just that the crying sound became louder, to the point that Ran Tong needed to cover his ears.

However, Ran Tong looked at the tearful people in front of her with a smile on her face. Not only could Ran Tong empathize with them, but she also knew the pleasure of living after a catastrophe!

"Everyone."

Ran Tong's voice was not particularly loud this time, but it made everyone stop sobbing.People can see something different from the young lady's face, she has never been so serious.

"I intend to lead everyone... to take root here. Although I cannot guarantee that I will lead you back to the way it was in the Kaixun Palace before, I will definitely not leave you hungry. If you can trust me, Sikong Qingwan, stay here. If you feel like leaving here Qing Wan who can find another way out will never stop, I can even prepare food for you for several days."

People dropped their bowls and chopsticks one after another and sat upright.

"Miss, where is this, if we want to leave, we will leave long ago!"

"That's right, Miss, we are either half-buried old people, or some children who have not even grown their hair. Even if we leave, where can we go?"

"Miss, we will be where you are."

"You are the eldest lady of the palace for a day, and you will always be."

"As long as the lady is there, there is a palace everywhere!"

Seeing people chattering, Ran Tong felt warm in his heart. It is rare that he already has the ability to change people's fate, plus he really needs to live a good life in this world, why not have a good time? .

"Okay, one day, I want everyone not to regret the decision they made today."

at the same time.

Mahayana Dynasty Kyoto.

In the majestic palace hall, countless candles completely lit the hall, but the wind blowing from nowhere blows past, and the fireflies flicker.

At the top of the main hall, a man sitting in front of a table pressed the top of his nose, looking at the mountain of memorials in front of him was really boring.

A shadow flickered to the side, the man glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and the shadow receded again.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest."

The man picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down, then said in a deep voice.

"Eunuch Yu, my imperial brother... oh no, how is eldest brother doing now?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the First Prince's mansion has nothing to do recently, and the First Prince himself has stayed in his mansion and never went out."

The man closed the memorial and smiled coldly: "He won't give up. I've taken his place. I'm afraid he wants to eat my flesh and blood all the time."

"Your Majesty, compared to the eldest prince, there is actually one more thing..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes, earlier recently, spies came to report that King Kaixun, who was sent to the frontier of the Northern Territory, died a few days ago."

After hearing these words, the emperor's eyes narrowed.

"The only one left in Sikong's family is his daughter Sikong Qingwan." The eunuch continued: "However, that kind of barren land is not far from death."

The emperor waved his hand: "Understood, let this matter pass, and tell the historian to give King Kaixun a decent death when writing this historical article, and step down."

"Yes."

After the eunuch left, the man on the throne leaned on the dragon chair, muttering to himself.

"Sikong Qingwan... Ah, I remember, it's that girl who couldn't speak since she was a child."

(End of this chapter)

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