The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Mrs. Lu knocked over the dishes on the table, attracting everyone's attention. There was a moment of silence in the hall with hundreds of people.

Seeing that his wife was rude in front of the hall, Lu Qi hurriedly stood up and bowed to apologize. Mrs. Lu knelt directly behind Lu Qi, touching her head to the ground.

Lu Qi looked back at his wife, feeling a little puzzled. His wife came from a scholarly family and had been walking in the circle of ladies in the capital for more than ten years. It's not the first time I've attended a banquet, so why can't I get on the stage like this? Even if he committed a disobedience in front of the hall, he would not be so frightened that he would kneel down to apologize!

But seeing that his wife had knelt down, Lu Qi had no choice but to kneel down as well.

Yan Sinian glanced at the person kneeling below, but he didn't speak yet.

Yan Hongle was the first to speak up: "What's going on? Could it be that the soup in Cheng'en Gong's Mansion is too hot? Come, please remove this soup quickly, so as not to burn Your Highness."

He didn't feel any burden at all when he said this. Lu Qi was not his third brother's person anyway. You Qi can slap the Shu family in the face again. He would be willing to do anything that would make the Queen and the Shu family unhappy. As for whether this is childish or not, that will be discussed later.

Besides, he is a prince. Even if the Shu family dares to kill him for swearing here today, the most they can do is file a complaint to his father, who will scold him and deduct some money.

Yan Hongle was happy when he saw the dark faces of those named Shu.

It was cold outside, so Yan Sinian coaxed Xiaoba to drink a bowl of hot soup first, hoping that she would take a sip first to get rid of the cold. But Xiaoba doesn't like to drink soup before the official meal. If he drinks too much soup, he will eat less. Soup is something you use when you're full.

So Yan Sinian had no choice but to coax Xiaoba, promising that if she drank the soup first, if there was a dish she liked later, she would ask Baozi to write down the name and have someone cook it for her.

Xiao Ba looked at each plate on the table, and there was only a few chopsticks of food. She didn't think there would be any dishes she liked today, and there wasn't even the minimum amount of food.

Xiao Ba heard from the chefs in the East Palace Dining Room that some dishes can only be cooked in a specific amount, and the taste will be wrong if there is too much or too little. Because she remembered what the chefs said, she never thought about making more copies of this thing.

The food at the Shu family's banquet today, no matter how it tastes, is a bad review in Xiaoba's eyes, there are too few.

Dumpling could see the disgust in Xiaoba's eyes, and after thinking for a while he whispered, "Master, don't you like these dishes?" Is there anything else he doesn't like to eat? ? ?

“The amount is too small!”

Dumpling understood, and continued to whisper to Xiaoba: "Master, these are just for a taste. If you like them, just let them serve. Or ask Baozi to remember a name, and I will accompany you later. Eat later!"

When the master of your own family comes over, you have to eat to your heart's content no matter what, even if you just eat from the pot. The dumplings have been decided. If there is a dish that the master likes later and the cook doesn't make it, she will tie up the cook at worst.

Yan Sinian saw Xiaoba drink the soup and start eating with dumplings and steamed buns served. He also has feelings for people with lower psychology.

The prince remained silent, while the eighth prince kept talking about the Shu family's food, which was sometimes salty, sometimes bland, sometimes cold, sometimes hot. The most important thing is that every time he says something, he has to mention it. It's no wonder that Mrs. Lu knows how to..., the words that follow have already changed from knocking over to flipping the table.

Yan Sinian glanced at Yan Hongle and said, "Myna! Noisy!" This cold word made Yan Hongle shut up in anger.

"Master Lu, please get up and speak first!" This is not the imperial court nor the East Palace. Yan Sinian doesn't mind whether the other party is kneeling or standing. Anyway, if he wants to die alone, it will be the same whether the other party is standing or kneeling. . What's more, he doesn't want Lu Qi's life now.

Just as Lu Qi and Mrs. Lu stood up, they heard Yan Sinian call from above: "Mrs. Lu."

Madam Lu was so frightened that she knelt down again and hurriedly replied: "My wife is here."

"I heard that Mrs. Lu attaches great importance to etiquette and rules. If anyone takes a few steps in front of you, you will have to teach them. Mrs. Lu, do you look down on the etiquette of Gudong Palace?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare! I don't dare!" Lu Qi's wife was so frightened that she was as scared as chaff. She is a very utilitarian person. Although she often pretends to be aloof and looks down on others, and loves to preach to others, in fact she is timid and extremely snobbish. It's just a good concealment.

If anyone is interested and investigates carefully, they will find that all the wives with a higher official position than Lu Qi will not fail to praise her, and those with a lower official position than Lu Qi will not fail to scold her behind her back.

"Look how brave you are!" Yan Sinian's voice was not loud, and could even be said to be a bit calm.

But as these words fell, not to mention Mrs. Lu, but also all the guests in the hall and Lu Qi behind Mrs. Lu felt a bit of oppression. It was the natural momentum of the superiors towards the inferiors.

Although Lu Qi didn't understand what happened, looking at his wife's frightened look and thinking about the prince's words, he realized that it was his old habit that his wife had committed again. Whoever she was blaming and lecturing was most likely to those around the prince. that one.

Although Lu Qi was dissatisfied with Mrs. Lu at this time, he couldn't show it. After all, he was the godson in front of the church and his wife behind the scenes, so he could only kneel down again.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Zhuo Jing is a vulgar person, but he yearns for palace etiquette very much, so I hired a nun from the palace to give me some guidance. Today I think she saw the people around His Highness who are outstanding in etiquette. I like her in my heart, so I imitate her, and I am happy when I see something strange, so I will talk too much. Please don’t be the same as her, Your Highness."

After hearing Lu Qi's words, Yan Sinian felt a little funny in his heart. What Lu Qi said sounded a bit like him, but he often advised his father not to be like other princes. Even if he is wronged as a prince, he will not care.

Lu Qi had never been in contact with Yan Sinian in his previous life. I only knew that he was from the Queen's faction, but I had never heard of him having any major or outstanding political achievements. He was a very low-key person. I didn't expect that his wife was. Such a stupid person.

Was it just that Lu Qi was in the Ministry of Rites when he died?

This thought flashed in Yan Sinian's mind for a moment and then passed. He didn't think about it any further.

"Since Mrs. Lu yearns for the etiquette in the palace, I will give you a few of them later, and let Mrs. Lu learn them well."

Since you dare to say that my girl has bad etiquette, then you should be prepared to learn etiquette for a lifetime!