Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Unrest in Beijing is common.

I heard some gossip later, but it had nothing to do with Song Yue and the others.

An Jin was busy changing hands of the shop.

Xie Zhijie helped share some of the attacks that were intended to harm Song Yue.

Either to inquire or to frame.

Song Yue was protected tightly and no strangers were allowed to come near the small courtyard.

Ma Yi and the others were also very energetic.

At the same time, the information about the other two contestants was also investigated in more detail.

Not surprisingly, there is a backer behind him.

But Song Yue also had several connections with people in the capital.

Therefore they restrain each other.

No one dared to move.

Coupled with Xie Zhijie's strict defense, he really managed to survive until the day of the palace competition.

The gossip about the cooking competition in Beijing has been flying recently, but what everyone is more concerned about is that Song Yue, who had always been very high-profile before, suddenly became low-key.

Although he still insists on doing good deeds, he no longer appears frequently in everyone's sight.

Some people also expressed understanding.

The little girl's family has finally competed until today. It's the last competition and they have to enter the palace to compete. Naturally, they have to be prepared.

Although the cooking skills competition is held across the country, regardless of status.

But among the three people who came to the end of the competition, Song Yue was from a pure peasant family, while the other two were not. One of them was a direct disciple of a certain faction, and the other was a cook from a big restaurant. They were both very capable.

Everyone admired Song Yue even more because of this. How could an ordinary farm girl have such ability? It's not easy to get here step by step.

On the day of Song Yue's departure, Mr. Lu asked his family's reliable guards to escort him, as well as Xie Zhijie's secret guards, Ma Yi and the others.

An Jin couldn't go. He had been busy selling shops recently, so he couldn't spare time, so the only person accompanying Song Yue was Ding Xiang.

Ah Zuo and Ah You have to stay and look after the house.

Not to mention Dingxiang, Qingzhu was so nervous this time that he didn't even dare to take a breath.

After Song Yue got in the car, it was Xie Zhijie, but when he touched his body, he found that the sachet he had asked for in person was gone, so he said he would go back and look for it.

Qingzhu said that he would accompany him.

Song Yue opened her mouth to say it was not important, but when she saw Xie Zhijie's serious look, she could only shut up, but time could not be lost, so Xie Zhijie let her go first, and said to her with a smile: "I will be there soon, you go first. "

The little official over there also urged, so Song Yue could only frown and agree, "It's okay if you can't find it. Just stay at home and make sure nothing happens at this moment. I'll be back after the competition."

Xie Zhijie frowned and wanted to say something, but the official over there was urging him again. Song Yue had no choice but to look at him and get into the carriage first, thinking that the speed contest would be over.

Ding Xiang also hurriedly said to Xie Zhijie and Qingzhu, "With so many people here, it will definitely be fine. If we really can't make it, it's the same as praying at home. We girls will definitely be able to finish the competition smoothly!"

Qingzhu also looked anxious, "Hey, I understand, don't waste time, go quickly!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiang stopped arguing with Qing Zhu, nodded and followed into the carriage.

Time is really running out there.

So they set off immediately, and the convoy headed straight in the direction of the palace.

Song Yue couldn't tell what she felt, she just felt unsteady. Later she attributed this feeling to a sense of disparity. Participating in the cooking competition has always been a goal of her coming here. She wanted to earn an identity in exchange for a talisman. Who knows? It's not as easy as imagined. If it weren't for the blessing of the system and good luck, she might have died in Wucheng.

Now that I have walked all the way here, it is finally coming to an end. This feeling of uneasiness in my heart is normal, and it will get better after it is over. Song Yue thought so in her heart.

The journey to the palace was indeed smooth, but the carriage could not enter afterwards.

Song Yue changed into the sedan chair again.

After walking in the sedan chair for a while, I switched to walking again, which was really troublesome.

Xie Zhijie didn't follow either.

Song Yue thought that it would be better if he was at home, so as not to have to wait for her outside the palace for so long.

When thinking wildly.

She was led to a kitchen. It was originally planned to be made here, and then presented to the temple for the current Holy Emperor and other officials and their families to taste. Later, it was said that there was a temporary change and that they would be tested in the back garden.

Right on the stage.

So the eunuchs and maids in the palace got busy again and built a temporary stove.

Song Yue spent her time waiting and waiting.

The other two contestants were also a little uneasy, but the three of them did not communicate.

There are palace maids and eunuchs guarding the side.

Song Yue also looked around openly and saw that the maids were indeed young, but the eunuchs were not as white and tender as they had been given the impression that they were there. Instead, some of them were quite tanned.

After waiting for a long time, they were finally ready to go forward and were invited to the stage.

The weather is good today, it's very sunny outside, the wind is blowing, and there are flowers all over the stage, which makes people feel very comfortable.

On the left is a bunch of ceremonial guards, holding something like parasols, and a lot of tables and chairs. The nobles and officials are sitting there, and the female family members are further back, and there are many people sitting there.

Song Yue was in a calm mood now. She quickly glanced at them with her peripheral vision and saw the bright yellow color of the emperor's side. It must be the emperor's house. Isn't it two eyes, one nose and one mouth?

Grow a beard.

It is still black, which proves that he is not very, very old.

She took a quick glance at it furtively, and she really didn't know what was going on.

After that he kept his head down.

Even though the emperor asked with a slight accent, "Are you the top three in the cooking competition?"

The three of them had been informed of the etiquette in advance, so they all answered yes.

The emperor took another look at Song Yue and called her name. Did he hear that she was only sixteen years old this year?
Song Yue also replied politely, "Yes." Then she didn't look up at all.

Then they were asked to go on stage and get busy.

Before Song Yue came to the palace, she had added a bunch of buffs, which were talismans that could prevent people from falling in love with her, for fear of having some connection with the people here.

She still has some ideas about her appearance.

So before going on stage, she heard a concubine joking about her appearance and saying who she looked like.

As a result, the emperor smiled and said that she was not as good as Concubine Hui.

Song Yue was relieved and quickly listened to what topic the old eunuch gave.
The final requirement is to cook eight dishes, and they must be of banquet standard.

This time the three of them didn't panic.

As soon as I heard the request, I started picking out the ingredients myself, without anyone delaying.

When Song Yue passed by Mr. Qiao, the other person smiled maliciously at him, looking full of confidence. However, Song Yue did not panic at all. Soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. He really wanted to die just because of a smile. If you mess up your position, you are a fool. What if someone uses psychological tactics?