Chapter 112 (1/2)
There is a small kitchen for the prince. You don't need to go to the imperial dining room to cook medicinal porridge for the little prince. Ye Zhen asks for a pen and paper with warm people, and writes a few kinds of medicinal materials, and gives them to the little maiden to go to the imperial pharmacy.
Ye Zhen's cooking is very good. She has learned it specially. When she was in Lord Qin's mansion, she invited the best cook to teach her cooking skills. She wanted to make dishes for Mo Rong Zhan one day.
My father once said that if you want to take a man, you'd better take his stomach first.
She remembered it, but she didn't do it well.
Qi Jin looked at the busy Ye Zhen in the small kitchen, and recalled the shock that this little girl had just brought to her, and she considered how to ask with her mouth.
Warm people originally wanted to come over and fight, she felt that Ye Zhen looked delicate, not like people who would cook porridge, but she was wrong, Ye Zhen looked delicate, but she did not act delicate.
”Warm people, you go to take care of the little prince, I will be ready soon.” Ye Zhen said with a smile that she didn't want someone standing beside her, so she couldn't add Lingquan to porridge at all.
”Miss Lu San, the servant will go back first. If you need anything, please do it.” Nuan Ren is the first maid in the palace beside Mo Rong Yi. She is not only deeply trusted by Mo Rong Yi, but also loved by the Empress Dowager. Naturally, the palace people in the small kitchen dare not offend her. Seeing that she respects the little girl so much, they dare not put on airs.
Ye Zhen smile should be good, ”you go back first.”
Warm person explained the palace next to a few words, this just turned out of the small kitchen.
”Do your own business. I can do it myself.” Ye Zhen said, refused to help others.
The little maid quickly found the medicine, Ye Zhen took the bone soup, and finally took the soup to cook porridge, and put the medicine in a little bit.
She looked around, no one paid attention to her, she still did not dare to be careless, heart read together, palm more than a drop of spirit spring, she did not dare to put too many Lingquan in one time, afraid that Mo Rongyi's body could not bear.
She put the washed rice in her palm and put it into the pot with Lingquan.
Even if has been looking at leaf Zhen outside the door Qi Jin also did not see unusual.
”Miss Lu.” Qi Jin called outside.
Ye Zhen heard is Qi Jin in calling her, turned to line a gift, ”Qi Yizheng.”
Qi Jin faint smile, walked to Ye Zhen's side, ”you this medicated diet, is to learn from your mother?”
”No, I saw it in the book.” Ye Zhen some shy smile way, ”the last time for the Little Wang Ye pulse, go back to look for medical books to read, it is mentioned that you can eat with medicated food, can satisfy hunger and relieve pain.”
”It's not that I haven't tried to add herbs to Xiao Wangye's diet before, but it doesn't have much effect.” Qi Jin frowned, because Xiao Wang Ye didn't like to take medicine, so she quietly changed it into medicinal food in his diet, but the result was not so good.
Ye Zhen was silent for a moment, ”if not, I will not have forty thousand Liang.”
This answer is beyond Qi Jin's expectation. She can't help laughing, ”do you care about silver?”
It's not easy to win It's better to care about something. ” Ye Zhen said.
Qi Jin shook her head, only think that this little girl can love money so lovely, it is really rare, she is looking at Ye Zhen, ”where did you learn your massage technique?”
”I saw it in the book, too.” Ye Zhen some doubts, Qi Jin how can ask this, she saw ”Qi Shi Yi Jing” should be Qi Jin read ah.
If there is no mistake, Qi Jin's ancestor can be traced back to the previous dynasty. She should be the Marquis of Zhenguo, known as the God of war, who is also the eldest brother of empress Duanhui. How could she not know the most famous massage technique in Qi's medical classics.
Qi Jin's face is a little strange, ”Qi's medical classics?”
Ye Zhen nodded, ”Qi Yi Zheng, am I wrong?”