“What happened?” Qiao Wei asked, quickly keeping the two children behind her and looking at the milk bottle that was thrown to the ground by Xiaobai. She was noticed by another little son on the side, Liu Meiyi. Hey, ask the two little buns: "You bullied people?"

The little buns shook their heads.

Wang Shudao said: "I didn't bully my little brother. I gave it to my little brother."

Qiao Wei has shrunk: "You have hidden sugar? Isn't it not letting you eat sugar?"

Oops, I accidentally said that I missed it.

Jingyun: The current focus does not seem to be this mother-in-law...

The milk thistle lived for half a lifetime, and was actually smothered by a "dog". No one believed that she went out. This "dog" looked small, but she was as strong as a cow, pressed against her chest, she was breathing fast. I am angry, we must know that her man is pressing her every day, she can not feel a little bit of discomfort, a "puppy", how is heavier than her man?

When the milkmaid finally broke away from the white crushing, when she climbed up from the ground, she saw Qiaowei who came up with her kitchen knife. She was so scared that she suddenly grew up: "What are you doing? You want to kill? ”

Qiao Wei looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, hey, forget this.

Qiao Wei was busy hiding the kitchen knife behind her back.

Milk thistle: It’s not like this! I can't see it behind you? !

In view of the complicated situation in the palace, Qiao Wei decided to pay tribute to the soldiers: "This lady, I don't know how to offend you just now, we are the first time to enter the palace, there are incomplete things, please ask the lady for understanding."

Look at Qiao Wei in the milk thistle, and look at the kitchen behind Qiao Wei, I will be overjoyed. I dare to be a cook who cooks for the Prince. It is strange, how is a woman? Milkmaid is a woman herself, but she can't look down on a woman. Especially, Qiao Wei gave her a low, and she was even more fearless. She looked at Qiao Wei with contempt and said: "A woman's family is mixed with men all day long. In the heap, it’s no wonder that the children born are not good things!"

Qiao Wei rarely wants to peace with people once, but hey, the other party does not appreciate it. She can understand it. In this old and evil society, there is no reason to talk about it. Class is everything. She is not involved in the stomach of noble people. In it, it should be like a cockroach to let others scorn.

But what is this person?

Qiao Wei took out the kitchen knife hidden behind her.

The milk thistle is discolored: "What are you doing?!"

Qiao Wei forced her back to the big tree behind her: "Of course it is a lesson to teach a dog who doesn't know how to be good! Don't give it to your face, you have to kill me with a knife, you are happy, you said you are not guilty?"

The milk can feel the coolness of the blade from the air. The blood in the body seems to be solidified in this moment: "Big, bold and uninhibited! I dare to be unreasonable to the people of Zhaowangfu! Believe it or not, I smashed the prince, Treat your death!"

"You have to cure me for death, do you think I will let you go?"

"you……"

Cui was just going to the Imperial Diet Room to check the ingredients. I thought about coming over here. When I entered the door, I saw Qiao holding a knife holder on the neck: "What is wrong with this? Woke up?"

When the milkmaid saw Cui, he followed the savior and shouted: "Cui, you are the one you brought, she wants to kill me and the world!"

Chief Cui separated two people: "This is... what misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? Have you just seen it? Her knife has been on my neck, not that you arrived in time, I am now in the same position!" said the milk indignation.

Qiao Wei was brought in by Cui, and he had to take responsibility for what happened: "Mrs. Joe, what the **** is this?"

Qiao Wei said: "It’s just a small matter. The little son is thirsty. My daughter gave him a sip of water. She told me that my child is a dog slave. My child corrected her and she started her hand! Losing is my child's cleverness, otherwise the slap in the face, can you stand here and live?"

The dog slave can be said to be the most spoken sentence after Cui entered the palace. He did not know how many times he was shackled. He liked to climb up like a dog, and he has the status of today and today. The word can be said to be hateful.

In his heart, the impression of the milk thistle is not good at all.

He knows that Sheng Shang was very fond of the younger son of Zhao Wangfu, and even the unloved Zhao Wang became a frequent visitor to the emperor, and these small generations, like a person who had a good dog, generally tilted his tail up.

Chief Cui inconvenienced her, but she couldn't take the wrong place to Qiao Wei. After all, she interrupted the bones and tied her ribs. She was on her own to go to Qiao Wei. He was not stupid enough.

"Milk." Cui said with a smile: "Look, the birth of the Prince, this is a big day, the emperor attaches great importance to it, and I specially ordered the folk chef to add color to the banquet. The emperor and the prince are still waiting. Eat this dish, it will be fine for a while, and when you miss the time, it’s not good to sweep the two masters. What do you say?"

Some words are about dripping water, not only cleverly avoiding the blasphemy, but also moving out of the master. If the milkmaid still holds Qiaowei, it is not ignorant, deliberately sweeping the master. .

It is not the Donggong that the Zhaowangfu is favored again. It is bigger than the Prince. It is even more difficult than the imperial concubine.

The milk cow is holding a small child and gone indignantly!

Chief Cui wanted to reprimand Qiao Wei. After all, this is the palace. It can't be scared by the knife. But when he saw the brightly-colored kitchen knife in Qiao Wei's hand, he felt that his throat was stunned and he couldn't say a word.

Qiao Wei licked the face of two small buns, and the little buns bowed his head and looked awkward.

Wang Shu whispered: "I'm sorry, Niang, I am in trouble."

"It's not your fault." Who can think of a child in the palace who is a child? I didn’t know how to make a child, but I was fed a lump of sugar and a mouthful of water. I was treated as a liver and lung, and my friends in the palace couldn’t afford it.

Qiao Wei entered the kitchen with two small buns.

The big guys who just had "things" were stunned. I wanted to go out and join in the fun. I was blocked by the boss, but everyone still saw the way that Qiao Wei had a knife and hacked people from the cracks in the door. On my own neck, I was glad that I didn’t ridicule the woman’s cook when I first saw it, otherwise I wouldn’t know who it was.

"Master Master! What happened to you?"

The fat cook who made the white cut chicken was dizzy.

......

He Shifu asked Qiao Wei what dishes to cook, but still according to the original agreed recipes. It was not clear that the palace also invited others, thinking that they were only one of them, and they had a strong sense of superiority. They only chose a few of the best-selling talents. Dishes, when you get here, you will find that your competitors are a big beggar, and it’s hard to get a lot of color according to the established recipe.

Rong Bo agreed with Master He’s opinion: “Little Joe, or do you want to think about two new dishes?”

Qiao Wei cut a pepper: "Where did you let me think about it in such a short time?"

Rong Boss yelled at her: "Do you usually have the most ideas? How do you stop the food at the crucial moment?"

Qiao Wei said: "It is not a matter of not stopping the vegetables, it is not necessary at all."

There is no shortage of cooks that can cook in the palace. Everyone has a lot of battles. If you pull one out, you can pick up the girders on the restaurant. They are never under the level of these people. The reason why the emperor is still hiring a famous chef outside, Then, the picture is fresh; the second is to express the importance attached to the Prince, and even the latter may be the focus.

So what do they do and how do they do? The Prince did not eat the food, it was the heart of the emperor's love; the emperor wanted to set up a feast, a bureau that paved the way for the Prince.

"Listen to me, just as usual." Qiao Wei put the sliced ​​pepper into the bowl and picked up a potato.

"Don't really make new dishes, Xiao Qiao?" Rong Bob looked at Qiao Wei, and I didn't know if he had more contact with Wang Shu. He found that his skills to sell Meng went up to the next level.

Qiao Wei squinted: "Don't learn my daughter!"

Rong boss broke the power.

Qiao Wei looked at his unwilling look and said with patience: "When you go on a date, are you wearing new clothes, or wearing the most comfortable and beautiful clothes?"

Rong Bo thought for a moment: "What's new?"

Qiao Wei raised the kitchen knife and let the boss jumped up! Only to find that she just took a hand and rubbed her face...

Qiao Wei continued to cut the potatoes: "A lot of newly bought clothes feel good at the time. If you take them back for a couple of days, you will find that they are very ordinary. After wearing them for a while, they are still the best clothes for themselves and others. The clothes are also a reason. There are indeed many recipes in my mind that have not been developed here, but we are not aware of the tastes of the nobles. What if they don’t have an appetite? The good food is different, our The signature dishes are market-proven, and the probability of popularity is far greater than that of new dishes."

Rong Bo thought that it was such a rational matter, Xiao Qiao launched a lot of new dishes, but not every one is very popular. Take shrimp, the spicy shrimp **** are not selling well, and it is not as good as blind innovation. I honestly do what the public likes.

Rong Bo no longer entangled the recipe, Qiao Wei and He Shifu began to let go.

The quota for each restaurant is ten dishes, but only one of them can be presented to the banquet. After the chefs prepare the dishes, they will be screened by Cui and the master of the imperial kitchen. The best dish with the best taste and the most unique dish is presented.

Other restaurants are busy for ten dishes. Qiao Wei only works with He Shifu. He is a lobster and he is a shrimp squid soup. These mushrooms are her. The wild mountain mushroom picked from the deep mountain is especially tender and tender. It is served with shrimp slippery, scallions and a few drops of white vinegar. It is sour and refreshing. It is very appetizing for summer heat.

Cui General Manager soon took the royal chef to come to the dish, and saw that everyone else was full of a big table, but there were only three sets of Rongji (the two lobsters accounted for two), and Cui’s manager couldn’t help himself.

Fortunately, the royal chef did not say anything. Perhaps his old man was too lazy to taste so many dishes. The roast goose and roast duck that had been fancy in the next door were cut in front of him, and the royal chef tasted it one by one. He couldn’t tell if he liked it or didn’t like it. He slowly wiped his mouth and pointed at the honey sauce to burn the goose: “Leave.”

Soon, the royal chef wandered to the front of the stove, and Qiao Wei took the two children to the toilet. The boss gave the other delicious shrimp mushroom soup and shrimp porridge and steamed shrimp to him, waiting for his verdict.

The masters here actively prepared the dishes. On the other hand, Xiao Shizi’s milk thistle cuddled back to Xiao Shizi and told Zhao Wei’s appearance. Of course, she did not know what Qiao Wei called. She only knew that she was A cook from the folk.

The milk thistle did not add oil and vinegar, but only said what I saw, heard, and experienced, and said it one by one.

When he heard that the other party had given sugar to Xiaoshizi and fed the well water, Zhao Wang’s face was white: "How did you look after the world? If they poison the world, they have already succeeded!"

Do not blame Zhao Wangyu so nervous, it is really a small child identity is too special, expensive for the emperor grandson, I do not know much loved by the emperor, Zhao Wangfu water rises high, her aunt has also appeared in the emperor's qualifications, some jealous people If you want to eradicate the small child, it is not impossible to poison.

The milk thistle is also a little scared, but the five-year-old child drilled in the garden, accidentally lost the shadow, but also got into the flowers, and when she found out that something was wrong, she immediately went to the past and shot the child, half of it The other half is scared. She is afraid that Xiaoshizi really has three long and two short, and she is not enough.

This feeling also appeared on Zhao Wangjun's body. Zhao Wangxuan and Zhao Wang had a couple for a long time, only gave birth to a daughter. Xiao Shizi was not her flesh, but she took the name of the main room and took it to her name. It’s gone. This is not a biological one. If something happens, she can't pick it up.

She took a sip of tea: "It’s a trivial matter. Several local children don’t understand the rules of the palace. They take Xiaoshizi as a playmate. This is not good for two children, but the adult is actually small. The face of Shizi threatens his milk, and the younger son must be scared..."

"Frightened" Xiao Shizi is kneeling on the stone table of the pavilion, painting with awkward techniques, a female hero in the painting descends from the sky, and teaches that every day he forced him to endorse the big bad guy who is not allowed to sleep. There are cute little white dogs, witty little brothers, and pretty little sisters.

......

"Niang Niang Niang! I can't help it!" Wang Shu's little hand licked his little ass, anxiously yelling in Qiao Wei's arms.

Qiao Wei is also anxious, the palace is so big, the public toilets are so few, she has been holding her daughter for a few miles, still did not see the latrine in the mouth of Cui.

"Mother and mother-in-law, really can't help!" Wang Shu shouted.

Qiao Wei finally saw the latrine after a copy of the bamboo grove, and the dark road was not the palace. A latrine was so poetic and fascinating that she could not find it for a long time. Qiao Wei quickly hugged her daughter and walked too fast, and the two women who came out from the cloakroom slammed into the front.

"Hey! Who hit me?" Doro Mingzhu held the forehead of the painful pain, and immediately took a look, "Is it you?"

Wang Shu twisted his body and fell down from his mother's arms. He carried the skirt and ran to the latrine.

Qiao Wei said apologetically: "Sorry, I am too worried to hit you."

Doro Mingzhu smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I don't hurt anymore, yes, I am coming to dinner. What are you doing?"

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "I am here to cook for you those who are feasting."

Doro Mingzhu picked up his eyebrows: "Ah, Li Yan, the guy really told the emperor!"

Qiao Wei’s eyes turned: “Li Wei? Are you the last red master who fights with you last time?”

Doro Pearl whispered: "He is not a young master, he is the present nine."

It turned out that the nine sons who took Rong Ji to the emperor were him. He did not find that his identity was so valuable. When he was with him, he called the four brothers intimately. Is it the four emperors? No, no, he said that he is the cabinet minister.

Qiao Wei smiled slightly: "Your prince is so much."

Doro Pearl stunned: "He is not a prince! He is the son of Princess Corning."

Qiao Wei Nai wondered: "Then you call him His Royal Highness?"

Doro Mingzhu sighed: "Hey, it’s hard to say a word. In short, the emperor hurts him and promises his emperor's treatment."

It can still be like this, when the emperor can be true. Qiao Wei’s light moved and said: “How many sons does Princess Corning have?”

"Just one of him!" Dorothy Pearl Road.

Therefore, the "four brothers" have nothing to do with blood.

That guy hasn't appeared for so long, why do you still remember his business?

Qiao Wei turned his head: "Your sister is fine?"

Doro Ziyu was hit hard and his head was a little worried. When he slowed down, he shook his head: "I am fine."

Doro Mingzhu took Qiao Wei’s hand: “Sister, I will introduce it to you. This is the head of the lobster shop that I often eat. The person who accidentally gotten into the prison is also her, but misunderstanding Lifted, we have reconciled!"

"It turned out to be a friend of Xiaomei." Doro Ziyu looked at Qiao Wei gently. When she saw the face, it was tight when she was shining. How is she? !

"Mother! I am stinky!" The voice came from the sound of milk.

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "My daughter is calling me, I am missing."

daughter? Just the child is her daughter? Has she already had a daughter?

Doro Ziyu was so shocked that he pulled his sister to the nearby woods.

She walked too fast, and Doro Pearl almost fell: "What are you doing with your eldest sister? The party is over there! You are going!"

Doro Ziyu looked around and determined that there was no talent for her sister: "Mingzhu, who is she? How do you know her?"

"Don't you know how I met her? I thought that the second sister was hurt by her. She went to prison and wanted to give her a lesson! Who knows that she was taught a lesson!" Doro Pearl When I mentioned the matter of that day, I still felt somewhat uncomfortable. However, she did not have the anger of Qiao Wei. She only felt that she was too useless. As a general, she could not beat a woman. "Fortunately, I can’t beat her. Originally, we almost hit her child, and we must bully her again. Then, what are we going to be in the army? Are you talking about big sister?"

Doro Ziyu did not understand what she was saying: "Pearl, where do she live? Do you know?"

"Hey...she lives in the town?" Every time she went to take care of her food, she could meet her. Should she live nearby?

The eyelashes of Doro Ziyu trembled: "Then you... can you know her name?"

Doro Pearl smashed his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to ask the name. I only know her name is Joe."

Surnamed Joe, that should not admit mistakes, the other is the big Joe of Enbe, the heart of Doro Ziyu is suddenly being held by what, and his face turned white.

Doro Pearl looked at her face and worried: "Big sister, have you just been hurt? Or, we are not going to dinner, I will accompany you home, you don't give birth to her, she is not on purpose."

"I'm fine." Doro Ziyu's mind was a little messy.

She had no contact with Da Qiao. When she visited the lake five years ago, she accidentally bumped into a woman’s private meeting with the king. The king called the woman’s name, and she knew that the other person was the big Joe of Enbe. Family. Da Qiao's central king took her to run away, and the king disagreed. Da Qiao's want to vote for the lake, and the king saved her.

In the past five years, every time I think of that night, she can clearly see the face of Da Qiao’s pear with rain.

Not long after that private meeting, there was a long-awaited event of the great Qiao and Yu Wang. When Wang Wang angered her with a sword, Enbo was shamed and expelled her from the house.

Her marriage with Yu Wang was fixed two years ago. She did not think she was involved in the big Qiao and Yu Wang, but... Da Qiao actually had children.

The child looks like he is about five years old. From the time, it happens to be the king.

This speculation makes the whole person of Doro Ziyu not good: "Little girl, who is your friend's husband?"

"What are you asking for this?" Doro Pearl.

Doro Ziyu whispered: "Just ask."

Doro Pearl thought: "She doesn't seem to have a husband, maybe... her man is dead?"

Doro Ziyu reveals a thoughtful look.

......

The dishes of the folk chefs were presented.

Because it is a family feast, it does not pay attention to the rules of the monarch and the monarch. The emperor and the children and grandchildren sit at the same table. On the left is the Prince. On the right is the Xiaoshizi. The Prince is the first queen. After the emperor died, the emperor has not established another new one. This is a very unusual thing in the royal family, but fortunately, the emperor's son is much harder.

The Prince has brought a weak disease from his mother's womb. It has been no different from normal people for many years. It is just a matter of picking up the diet. Otherwise, the emperor will not hesitate to hire a chef from the private sector.

Of course, the emperor did not expect the folk chef to make a flower, but it was a heart, and the son understood that he had always valued it.

"The emperor, shrimp mushroom mushroom soup." The **** brought the soup to the emperor and the Prince.

The Prince tasted a few folk dishes. He didn't feel better than the idyllic room. He didn't have much interest in this nature. He lost his spoon and didn't want to drink.

Dare to marry the emperor's face, the entire palace is afraid that only the Prince dared to do so.

The emperor was not angry. He tasted it first. The taste was light, with a hint of sourness. It was very refreshing. Then he took the spoon that was thrown by the Prince and gestured for the Prince.

The prince did not pick up the spoon and took a sip. He took another sip and took a sip. The emperor smiled pamperedly and gave his one to him.

The king sat underneath and looked at the emperor's care for the prince. The prince was ranked eighth. Although he was out of the palace, the ancestors of the ancestors had faded and had already gone down, relying on Ji Mingxiu to support it. Meditating this stinky stone, I have already pulled the Prince down!

However, Ji Mingxiu's power is no longer enough to cover the sky. The temple is his one-word hall. The border is not his battlefield. When he takes the young lady of the Doro family, the million military power is his own bag.

At that time, letting Ji Mingxiu take control of the political affairs will never be his opponent.

The king gave the newly presented honey-grilled goose to the **** of Liu: "To the Miss Doro."

"Yes." Liu Taiji took the dish to the female banquet after the screen.

Zhao Wangxi is also in the women's banquet. Because of Xiaoshizi's sake, her status has increased sharply. She has crossed the big prince and was placed at the lower head of the chaise. She tasted the food on the table and thought about how to put it. Intimidated the milkmaid and the little chef of Xiaoshizi to learn a lesson.

Seeing that the **** of Liu gave the dish to the lady of the Doro family, her mouth was a glimpse. What about the generals of the Pakistani army? Forgot who was killed in the first time? When the emperor recited the goodness of the first queen, he would not forgive the peace and will not accept the king.

Still her little son is good, the Prince is no longer, the future of Xiao Shizi is immeasurable.

With such a thought, Zhao Wangyi felt more and more to drag the people who threatened Xiao Shizi to teach them a lesson!

"Ben Biao heard that the folks came to a female cook, which is the dish she made?" Zhao Wang asked the maidservant behind him.

The palace lady pointed to a small shrimp shrimp mushroom soup in front of her: "If you return to Zhao, you are."

It’s good to sell.

Zhao Wang smashed it, threw a washed pebbles into the soup, and then picked up the spoon with a mock-up: "Oh! How can there be stones in this soup?"

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