Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

At least that's what Xuman thought.

Although she never said much in words, in actions, she respected these palace servants and maids.

"Your Highness, why did you get up so early?"

Xu Man went directly to the dining hall kitchen and saw Yun'er with a stable tonnage.

Yun'er came over immediately and said in awe: "What are your orders? Just send the sisters around you to talk about it. Why do you come here in person?"

"There is a lot of oil smoke here. Your Highness, let's come over here to talk."

Xuman liked the way Yun'er was so natural and kind to her in private.

She smiled and followed Yun'er's 'heavy' steps to the office specially set up for her.

"Oh, it's very messy here. Your Highness, please wait a moment while Yun'er cleans up."

As Yun'er spoke, she quickly passed over Xu Man and went in. She tidied up the office, which was not particularly messy, and wiped the chairs with her apron.

Then he respectfully invited His Highness to take a seat.

Xu Man stepped in and observed that the office had not changed much except for the addition of a few books and handwritten notes.

"Yun'er still prefers to study cooking skills."

Looking at the contents recorded in these books and notes, Xu Man couldn't help but smile, "You wrote these because you were trying out the dishes."

"This is Yun'er's job."

Yun'er smiled shyly, "Didn't His Highness say that we should make love together? Yun'er just wants to make some delicious meals for His Highness."

"If you use it happily, Yun'er will feel particularly accomplished."

Yun'er's happiest moment was especially when she saw His Royal Highness showing a satisfied expression while eating.

This group of people watched their Highness grow up from being just a little bit bigger than a palm.

Some people take care of her like their own daughter, and some people take care of her like their own sister.

His Highness felt a little uncomfortable, and the whole Cuiwei Palace couldn't feel at ease. All their joys, sorrows and joys arise from their Highness.

Therefore, Yun'er's food and drinks from childhood to adulthood were all made by Yun'er, and only the food made by Yun'er would be eaten by his Highness.

From rice soup to rice cereal as a child to now, Yun'er cooks every meal with great care.

She was happier than following His Highness out to protect her.

It's not that she doesn't want to guard His Highness, but she knows that with the current security force around His Highness, there is no need for her at all.

Listening to her heartfelt words, Xuman couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

Before Xu Man could respond, Yun'er remembered another important thing: "Ah, by the way, Your Highness, today is your birthday."

"Just wait, Yun'er will make you a bowl of longevity noodles."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out, not forgetting to remind, "Your Highness, please wait, it will be soon."

Yun'er really didn't expect His Highness to come so early. If he had known about it earlier, Yun'er would have been prepared.

Fortunately, making noodles is very fast and doesn’t take long.

Before Xu Man returned to Da Qin, there was no pasta here.

In the past few years, Xu Man came up with the concept of longevity noodles in order to celebrate the birthdays of several sisters.

Seeing Yun'er hurriedly leave the office and go to the kitchen, Xuman didn't stop her.

The words Zhenman asked yesterday came to mind: "How many of you remember when my father's birthday is?"

Xu Man couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of this.

It's in vain that her soul, which has experienced three lives, does not have the heart of Zhenman, a girl who has only lived for fourteen years.

Therefore, her love for her father was watery in the past, and she did not love him as much as she imagined.

Otherwise, after so many years since I came back, how could I never ask my father about his birthday?