I rely on food to guide the whole harem

The emperor had a dream. In the dream, the prince whose whole body was scorched kept crying and said to him: "Father, my son is in great pain."

This child has been very sensible since he was a child, and has never cried like this.The emperor looked distressed, and wanted to step forward to touch his face with curled skin and flesh so that his facial features could not be seen clearly.

When he was about to meet the prince, the screen changed and changed to the small mountain village in his hometown, where he first met him.He pinched himself hard to prove that he was not dreaming, and he was instantly ecstatic.

This time he was even more kind to Zhao Zhao than last time, and he quickly captured Zhao Zhao's heart.

It was the day when he was about to go out again, and he tried every means to dissuade Zhaozhao, hoping that Zhaozhao would give up his mind and stay with him in this small mountain village for the rest of his life.He knew that this person had always been soft rather than tough, humbled himself into the dust, and finally left her behind.

And he also gave up the idea of ​​taking the imperial examination, willing to be a farmer, plowing the land and farming.

But Zhao Zhao is really not a mortal woman, he can always come up with novel inventions.He worked hard in the field, but he didn't get much harvest, but once she made a move, she could easily increase the yield per mu of everyone in the entire village.She also discovered many wild vegetables that she didn't know were edible before. No one in the village said that he was a good wife.

Instead of farming, he chose to go hunting in the mountains.But he is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken. He often stays on the mountain for a whole day, but he can only return empty-handed.After returning home, he told Zhaozhao that because he couldn't bear to see the injured beast, he let it go, and Zhaozhao comforted her gently.

Until one day, he finally hit a hare and went down the mountain full of joy.

"Zhao Zhao..." Guess what I brought back?

"Qi Yu, what do you think I brought back?" Zhao Zhao happily stepped back from the door, revealing the things in the yard.

Chicken, duck and fish, cloth tables and chairs.It turned out that Zhao Zhao led the villagers to start a business with other villages, everyone made a lot of money, and everyone ate meat.

He slowly clenched his hands holding the hare, and hid behind him.Zhao Zhao noticed his strangeness, walked over to take a look, and let out a cry of surprise, "Ah, Qi Yu is so amazing! I caught a rabbit!"

The brilliance in her eyes flashed, she didn't seem to think that this little rabbit was so insignificant compared to so many things she brought back, and she was still happily saying "spicy rabbit head, braised rabbit meat"...

She is so dazzling, so eye-catching, even if she is locked up in this small mountain village, her brilliance cannot be concealed.

That night, his hands caressed Zhao Zhao's slender neck.He didn't know what he was doing or what he wanted to do, but his hands were getting tighter and tighter.

Suddenly Zhaozhao opened his eyes, those eyes were calm and unwavering, even with a trace of pity, as if he could see through all the dark and dirty thoughts in his heart.

The emperor woke up startled, dripping with cold sweat, "Come here, come here!"

Eunuch Li came in, knelt down and asked, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

"Call everyone in for me."

The eunuchs, maids and guards knelt on the ground and shouted "See Your Majesty" in unison.

Yes, I am no longer the useless scholar I was back then, I am the emperor, the emperor above thousands of people.

"What time is it now?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, it's Yin time. The prince's funeral has been arranged properly. Do you want the palace servants to help His Majesty wash and change clothes?"

"Ah."

Today is the day of the prince's funeral.

The Qingning Palace is full of white flags and plain onyx. Outside the main hall, plain tents and coffins are set up, and all civil and military officials attend the funeral.

The emperor and all the princes looked up at the appearance, and all the officials mourned.

After last night, the emperor regained his dignity, looking at the prince's body in the coffin, his face was so calm that no sorrow or joy could be seen.

Seeing the tragic situation after the death of the prince, the third prince felt very heavy when he thought about the death of his lips and teeth.The other princes didn't have a close relationship with the prince, and they had no intention of fighting for the position, so they could barely show a sad expression.

Only the fifth prince, thinking of the humiliation of being slapped in the face by his father that night in public, looked at the miserable appearance of the person in the coffin with some satisfaction.

He silently said to the person lying down in his heart: It's not that the prince can't tolerate you, but you just want to fight against me.Reincarnate in the next life, don't be born in the emperor's house.

When the time came, the officials of the Ministry of Rites sang loudly: "Send the prince—"

In the midst of mourning, the coffin of the prince was sent out of the Qingning Palace, all the way out.

Tang Yinjiang was unable to attend the funeral. Looking at the palace wall in the imperial dining room, listening to the sound of mourning music in the distance, it was as if watching the procession out of the palace gate through layers of palace walls. not see.

I heard that the emperor gave the prince extremely rich funeral items, and the funeral standard was also of the highest level. Because the prince was sick and weak since childhood, the imperial physicians asserted that he would not live to be ten years old, and the mausoleum was built early.

Everything was whitewashed like this. After the funeral, the emperor did not wantonly investigate who killed the prince, and the palace resumed its normal operation.The crown prince's rise from obscurity to fame was like a flash in the pan, leaving no trace in anyone's heart.

Tang Yinjiang thought it was very ridiculous. He didn't have a good life for a few days before his death. Who can enjoy the glory after death?It's nothing more than making the living feel at ease.

Summer goes to autumn, the harem is dead silent, those who are active for a while go crazy to death, and those who fall out of favor fall out of favor. After Tang Yinjiang used all the beauty cards he drew out before to promote the salt water beauty method, he stopped making milk tea by himself and other dishes.

The points are coming home, and she doesn't want to use the system's recipe card anymore. The purpose of this system is a mystery, and there may be unexpected complications, and the prince's incident made her resist the system.

Anyway, it didn't belong to her own strength, so she handed over all the recipes of the dishes she had learned to Jin Yuchu, which was also a gift to him for helping him a few times.

Jin Yuchu is a somewhat pedantic person. His pursuit of delicious food made him unable to refuse Tang Yinjiang's recipes, but he insisted on giving her back a few dishes he developed.

Tang Yinjiang declined, "I'm going to intercede with the empress, and let me be a maid beside the concubine Liu."

"You have such a good talent, why waste it?"

"Actually, I have no talent at all, and I don't like cooking."

Once again, Chef Jin, who heard her say that she didn't like cooking, frowned, "I just want to repay you for these recipes, not to be your master. You always say such things to prevaricate me and insult me."

Tang Yinjiang didn't know how to explain it, so she just learned it. Anyway, as long as she doesn't cook systematic dishes, the food she cooks is difficult to eat. If Jin Yuchu can't teach it, she will naturally retreat.

After thinking it over clearly, she saluted Jin Yuchu sincerely, and changed her words: "I just learned it."

Unexpectedly, under the guidance of Jin Yuchu, she was able to master every single point and make complicated dishes.

After Jin Yuchu tasted it, he patted his belly with satisfaction, "I also said that I don't have talent. If you change this dish to other imperial chefs, you won't be able to learn it in a year or so, and you won't be able to master the taste as accurately as you."

Tang Yinjiang just stared at her hands in a daze, how could she...

High-level knife skills, precise weight, has been upgraded to a fire-type skill with precise temperature control... Ah, it turns out that I have already been transformed...

Tang Yinjiang seemed to resign herself to her fate, and she cooked all the dishes with Jin Yuchu. With various passive skill bonuses, she even provided some slight suggestions for changes to Jin Yuchu's dishes, which made Jin Yuchu enlightened. Epiphany.

After a period of time, Jin Yuchu had completely convinced Tang Yinjiang, and never mentioned the matter of accepting apprentices. He felt that he had no qualifications and nothing to teach Tang Yinjiang, but she became his teacher and friend.

"Have you really decided?"

"Well, everyone has their own aspirations, so there is no need for Jin Yuchu to persuade you."

"Okay then, I wish my aunt a bright future."

Tang Yinjiang couldn't laugh or cry, Jin Yuchu also noticed that this sentence was wrong, from the aunt in charge of the imperial dining room to the big palace maid next to Concubine Liu, I really didn't know whether it was promotion or demotion.

"Then I wish you the best of luck in living the life you want in the future." Jin Yuchu solemnly said.

Since entering the imperial dining room, he has gradually lost himself. Like all imperial chefs, he is cautious and cautious, not daring to innovate for fear of suffering and losing his life.It was Tang Yinjiang's spirit of continuous innovation and the pressure on all the royal chefs in the imperial dining room that woke him up and made him be himself again.

Xiaotao and Xiaoluzi looked at Tang Yinjiang reluctantly, Xiaotao asked: "Auntie doesn't want us anymore, don't you want Xiaotao?"

Tang Yinjiang patted her head and comforted her: "There will always be a time to say goodbye." Seeing Xiaotao's eyes flushed but not crying, recalling Xiaotao's growth all the way, Tang Yinjiang thought that the palace really supported people, this is just a few years ago. In the past few months, the lively Xiao Tao has become much calmer.

Everyone in the imperial dining room came to see Tang Yinjiang off. She walked to the door and waved her hand, "Don't give it away." Then she left without looking back.

Yin Jiang, a palace maid in the imperial dining room, was unable to continue cooking due to her hand injury. Concubine Liu made an appeal to the empress and was transferred to Concubine Liu as the eldest maid.

"Jiang Jiang, how is your hand?" Liu Ruyu had been waiting at the gate of the Weeping Willow Hall early on, and when she saw Tang Yinjiang coming, she hurried up to ask.

Tang Yinjiang signaled to enter the room, and when she arrived in the inner hall, there were no outsiders, so she told the truth, "I faked my hand injury, I don't want to stay in the imperial dining room anymore, I want to go back to you."

Liu Ruyu was finally relieved, and was about to say some sweet words to Jiang Jiang when Su Xiaowan arrived, and the meeting between the two turned into a three-person fight, which was very lively.

Time flies, Tang Yinjiang will tell the two TV drama stories every day, and Liu Ruyu will cook some snacks by himself.Although the palace was deserted and dull, but the sisters were by their side, talking to each other to relieve boredom, and life became more difficult.

But things in the world are not as expected, for example, Shangguan Su approached the emperor and failed in the assassination; Balance power; another example, in a distant place, a person just finished drinking the medicine, and the blood he coughed up stained his handkerchief red.

And the fifth prince's side concubine, Wen Ruoning, a reborn daughter, saw that her concubine sister was designed to marry the humble scholar Lin Jingyu, but she didn't just get knocked out of the dust, and went straight up to become the first lady, distorting her pretty face.

It is said that Lin Zhuangyuan will be reused by the emperor when he returns from abroad this time, besides, he has no concubine in his back house, now who mentioned that the concubine sister does not boast about her good life?

Wen Ruoning thought of Yingying Yanyan in the fifth prince's mansion, and of the noble concubine whom the fifth prince was planning to marry, and looked at the palace with vicious plots.