Sure enough, he was spoiled. Xia Xiaoran's eyes drooped down. "What's the relationship with the emperor?"
"It's a good relationship." The little maid looked at Xia Xiaoran suspiciously, and the problem became more and more strange. "The empress was ill all her life, but the emperor was very anxious. Later, the imperial doctor couldn't cure her, and the emperor recruited famous doctors to cure her."
"Does the emperor agree with what the empress said?"
"Of course, if the empress is ill, the emperor will naturally follow her."
Xia Xiaoran nodded and came to a conclusion: blind obedience is poison.
The next day, Xia Xiaoran invited a pulse for the Ming imperial concubine and said a lot, but the ill Ming beauty still said she would not take medicine.
Xia Xiaoran is mad. What does this woman mean, to die? Heart roaring Xia Xiaoran surface is still very calm, "Niang Niang, what do you want to eat? Eat as much as you like
Mingmei thought about it and said in embarrassment, "let hancui prepare. She knows my taste."
Go out to find with Cui, Xia Xiaoran unexpectedly found that the palace maid named with Cui is yesterday to lead himself into the palace.
Xia Xiaoran is idle and has nothing to do. He goes to the imperial dining room with Han Cui. "Sister Han Cui, did you go to the palace with empress Ming? Otherwise, how could the empress value you so much?"
Han Cui looks at Xia Xiaoran with a smile. "I can't imagine that you are a little girl or a human spirit. I'm really a servant girl from the prime minister's mansion. I follow the empress when I urinate."
"Oh." Xia Xiaoran's body is two years younger than Han Cui's. in order to know more about the Ming imperial concubine, Xia Xiaoran has to pull down her face and pretend to be tender. "Does the elder sister know what the taste of the empress is? You know that the empress's body is not as good as day by day. It's food resistance and no medicine."
This sentence poked to the pain point of Han Cui, eyes a red, tears straight down.
Not really. Xia Xiaoran silly eyes, but that is to say a cry?
Hand over a handkerchief in a hurry. Han Cui soon stopped her tears, but her eyes were red. Looking at the concern on Xia Xiaoran's face, Han Cui's face couldn't hang.
He pushed Xia Xiaoran's face away from his face, dressed her whole clothes, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said to Xia Xiaoran, "you are not bad, but if you can't cure your mother's disease, I'm afraid you will be involved."
Anxiously looking at the red eyes of Han Cui, Xia Xiaoran has a straight face, "I will cure the empress, if not, sister Han Cui will be sad."
Throwing the handkerchief into Xia Xiaoran's arms, Han Cui poked Xia Xiaoran's forehead and said, "it's very sweet to talk at a young age." Then he took Xia Xiaoran's hand and went to the imperial dining room.
Looking at the two overlapping hands, Xia Xiaoran silently praises her tease sister technology.
Not to the imperial dining room, Xia Xiaoran smelled a fragrance. Hard to take a few breaths, Xia Xiaoran wiped the mouth corner does not exist saliva, asked next to contain Cui: "sister, what does the empress like to eat?"
Having no time to talk to Xia Xiaoran, Han Cui takes her by the hand and goes straight into the imperial dining room. As soon as they enter, a fat chef comes up, wipes the oil and sweat in her neck, and says with a smile: "Miss Han Cui, long time no see!"
Xia Xiaoran covers his face. This guy really doesn't know which pot to open.
Sure enough, Han Cui's face changed when she heard this sentence, "big head, what you said is interesting."
The cook named da Zhang tou now finds that he has said something wrong, and he is busy mending "what is Miss Han Cui here for?"
With a white eye, Han Cui began to report the name of the dish, "eight treasure duck, sweet scented osmanthus porridge, mung bean cake, Honey Jelly..."
Xia Xiaoran reported more than 30 dish names to Han Cui SHUNQI, which is also a hard work. Contain Cui shun a breath, "make these first, wait for me to think of what to say with you again."
Dazhangtou is in a dilemma. The food of concubines has a system. It's obviously not suitable for Han Cui to order more than 30 dishes.
"What's the problem." Han Cui snorted coldly. As expected, seeing her master lying in the sickbed for a long time, she climbed up and swaggered, "it seems that I haven't been here for a long time, so that you all forget about the master, Princess Ming."
"Oh, Hello, auntie, that's serious." Who doesn't know that Princess Ming is the meat of the emperor's heart. When Da zhangtou looks at Han Cui, she will know that she is angry. If you don't let her happily take away these dishes today and let Princess Ming know, your imperial food manager won't want to do it.
She put on her apron and said to Han Cui, "wait a minute, Miss Han Cui. The food will be ready soon."
Han Cui nodded coldly and said, "I'll wait here to see when you can make it." This words, Xia Xiaoran saw big Zhang head under the knife faster, can see double shadow.
Gather to contain Cui side, Xia Xiaoran feel she is not so angry, carefully asked: "Niang Niang like to eat sweet?" None of the 30 odd dishes just now is not sweet.
"Niang Niang has been fond of eating sweet things since she was a child. She can't eat bitter things." Mentioning the Ming imperial concubine, Han Cui's eyes are dim again“ In less than a year after entering the palace, my mother got this disease, and I haven't come to the imperial dining room for sweets for a long time. "
But this is not the reason for you to lose your temper, Xia Xiaoran said silently in his heart. It proves that the imperial concubine of Ming Dynasty really can't bear hardships. Xia Xiaoran is worried, so everything goes back to the origin. Han Cui leads a group of palace maids with food boxes to Weiji palace. Xia Xiaoran leans on the outer column and feels sad. Palace lady put down the plate, put away the food box, in turn out of the Palace door, contain Cui came out to see a face of sad Xia Xiaoran. Toward her gently waved, contain Cui to go to his in front of Xia Xiaoran pulled to the side, "Niang Niang don't want to eat, you also go in to persuade." Xia Xiaoran looks at her strangely and thinks that you have such a good relationship with Princess Ming that it's useless for you to persuade her. What's the matter with me. In any case, Xia Xiaoran finally appeared in front of the sickbed of the Ming imperial concubine. Xia Xiaoran asks Han Cui with her eyes. Han Cui says in a low voice: "since the empress is unwell, the meal is on the bed." Xia Xiaoran nodded understandably and said to the Mingmei humanity with uncertain chopsticks: "if you taste this Babao duck, you can see that it is bright red, fat but not greasy, and delicious..." Xia Xiaoran tried hard to sell it, feeling that her mouth is full of saliva. Finally, Xia Xiaoran concluded: "if you don't give this Babao duck a chance, it will be a white duck in this life." Eh, there seems to be something wrong mixed in. Xia Xiaoran is confused by his sales pitch“ Poof Standing beside Xia Xiaoran, Han Cui can't help it, and then Ming Mei on the bed also covers her mouth and smiles gracefully. Han Cui said, "look what Ling Xue said so well, lady, don't you give this duck a chance?" Mingmei nodded, put a chopstick of Babao duck into her mouth, and then spit it out in the expectant eyes of Xia Xiaoran and Han Cui. Han Cui quickly hands over her handkerchief and tea. Princess Ming wipes it with her handkerchief and simply gargles her mouth. However, she is no longer interested in the dishes on the table. He waved his hand and motioned to remove all the food. Princess Ming lay down again. Xia Xiaoran watched the whole process and felt that the illness of the Ming imperial concubine was really troublesome. Finally, all the sweets that the Ming imperial concubine didn't eat went into Xia Xiaoran's mouth. While eating, she asked Han Cui: "sister, why don't you eat?"