Chapter 62
"What, where the emperor is, even if there is no small kitchen, you have to make a small kitchen, right?" Song Yan laughed.

Gu Zhirong looked at Song Yin with deep eyes.

Song Yin's heart is trembling, this is the emperor's boy who holds the power of her life and death, and she can't afford to offend her.

"The concubine is just talking casually. How dare You Huaxuan stay with the emperor to eat? The concubine is afraid that something will happen, and she will not be able to bear the heavy responsibility." Song Yan said, taking a step back, serious After the salute: "The servant and concubine send the emperor respectfully!"

It's too worthless to flatter the horse's mouth and get on fire.

Gu Zhirong was not in a hurry to leave, Cheng Quan looked at Longyan and knew that the emperor was not in a hurry to leave.

Song Xiaozhu still has some ability.

"Since Young Master Song said that he wants to invite the emperor to dinner, he can't just say that he doesn't train fake soldiers. If there is no small kitchen, you have to make one. By the way, do you need a servant to help the young master?" Cheng Quan looked at Song Yin.

Song Yan is a smart ghost, and immediately understood when she heard this: "The small kitchen is not a big problem, so I don't need to trouble Manager Cheng."

She looked at Gu Zhirong again and said: "Then the emperor wait a moment, the maid and concubine will go to work first, and they will be able to eat soon."

She ran away after speaking.

Liufeng followed closely behind, and reminded his master in a low voice: "Little master, we don't have anything here, what can we invite the emperor to eat?"

Song Yin grinned: "Isn't the emperor here? We can go to the Shangshi Bureau. Does the Shangshi Bureau dare not provide the ingredients? It's really not possible. Let Manager Cheng find someone to go to the Shangshi Bureau to ask for ingredients."

Just a small problem.

As soon as Song Yin finished speaking, Xiao Jingzi, another servant serving in front of the imperial court, came over, "Your master, if you need help from your servant, just ask. The master asked the younger one to come over and see if there is anything I can do to help."

Xiao Jingzi's master is Cheng Quan.

When Song Yin heard this, she proudly raised her eyebrows at Liu Feng: "Xiao Jingzi, then please go to the Food Bureau with Liu Feng to get some ingredients. How about this, let me make a list."

Usually when I go to the Shangshi Bureau, the director Zhang of the Shangshi Bureau seems to have eyes on the top of his head, and he doesn't look at people with eyes at all.

This time it was different, with Xiao Jingzi together, Manager Zhang didn't dare to neglect her, she had to bring back a good meal with rich ingredients.

Liufeng came back after going to the Shangshi Bureau, and gained a lot.

Because of Xiao Jingzi's support, Manager Zhang's attitude became warmer, and he personally sent someone to deliver the ingredients to Youhuaxuan, a total of three or four bamboo baskets of ingredients.

Song Yin's culinary skills are actually mediocre, and it's no problem to support herself in modern times, but it really takes a surprise to stop Gu Zhirong's noble mouth.

Gu Zhirong waited for a full hour before seeing Song Yin brought three dishes and one soup.

Cheng Quan couldn't help but take a look, and shook his head secretly.People say that the color, aroma, and taste are complete, and the soup and dishes served by Song Xiaozhu are not complete in color, fragrance, and look featureless, and there is no desire to eat chopsticks.

"Your Majesty, let's drink the soup first. This soup contains figs, white fungus, and some fruits, which have the effect of clearing the lungs and detoxifying. The Emperor is usually busy with government affairs, with a lot of work, and it is easy to accumulate poison in the lungs. Drinking this soup is good. "Song Yin said, took a bowl of soup and handed it to Cheng Quan.

Cheng Quan immediately went forward to test for poison, and after confirming that there was no problem, he dared to give Gu Zhirong to drink.

Gu Zhirong took a sip of the soup, and felt that the taste of the soup was very ordinary.

(End of this chapter)

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