Chapter 622, we're just having fun

Today, the kitchen in Cining Palace is a bit lively and nervous, because the two old ladies who are over 100 years old together have to relive their memories of their youth and play with cooking.

The imperial chefs in the kitchen were complaining in their hearts. You said that two noble figures were sitting in the warm hall, eating melon seeds and saying gossip was not delicious, and they had to come to the kitchen, and they were in a mess. Isn’t this fun?

Song Ci and Empress Dowager Wang: One day we don’t have a chat, we just work hard, hey, let’s just play!

Song Ci wanted to show off when cooking, but Empress Dowager Wang was really interested. When they were among the people, they did a lot of work. Later, the world surrendered and the country was established. After entering the deep palace, they began to live a peaceful life without touching the spring water.

Now, I will make fun and have fun.

It was said that it was cooking, but in fact, it was Song Ci who guided the kitchen to help the kitchen, peeled potatoes, cut them into shreds and mashed them, and prepared the prepared dishes before starting to cook.

Otherwise, if the two old ladies really use the knife, they will be afraid that if they accidentally hurt their hands, everyone will have to lose their lives.

So Song Ci didn't make things difficult for them. He wanted to cut it, and they just did something light.

Empress Dowager Wang smelled the fragrance of potatoes and pork ribs stewed in the small carbon stove, and pointed at Eunuch Hai with a smile: "Go and see if the emperor is busy. If you have time, please come over and have a meal with Ai's house."

"twitter."

The morning court had already passed, and Emperor Chu was dealing with government affairs with several ministers in Yangxin Hall. Suddenly, he heard that someone came to Dingbei Palace to meet him.

Emperor Chu looked at Song Zhiyuan and gave a question mark.

What is the Malay in Dongyang County?

However, Song Zhiyuan knew that the potatoes in the garden of Dingbei Prince Mansion had been harvested, and said with a smile: "Report to the emperor, I think it's a good harvest in Dingbei Prince Mansion."

Emperor Chu was surprised. He didn't have to investigate everything about his subjects, but he knew the movements of the Dingbei Palace. Song Ci had such an overseas grain called potatoes. During the chat, he also knew from Song Zhiyuan that planting this thing would be a blessing for Daqing.

Now, he says good harvest?

It seems that the garden has not grown acre of land, and it is a good harvest?

"Xuan." Emperor Chu looked at several other ministers: "Look at me, Eunuch Zhou, give me a seat for tea."

The ministers smiled and thanked her. Fan Xiang glanced at Song Zhiyuan with inexplicable eyes, feeling that the Song family was about to make a fortune again.

Song Zhiyu quickly walked in, lifted her robe and knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

"Please calm down." Emperor Chu smiled and raised his hand, saying, "Song Junma will enter the palace without any trouble. Why? But what good news should I tell me?"

Song Zhiyu bowed: "My emperor was ordered to be born in heaven, and he will live forever, and it will be a blessing for the people. The emperor, I am really happy, God bless me to celebrate."

Emperor Chu twitched slightly and looked at Song Zhiyuan. Your youngest brother would flatter him. He was obviously a bit unfair to act like a playboy.

Song Zhiyuan half-closed his eyes, calm as if he was blind.

"What Song Junma said, why are you happy about it?"

Fan Xiang et al.: “…”

Please come and serve the main dishes. They clearly know the purpose of the trip, but they were tired of listening to the scene and felt that it was a big deal.

Song Zhiyu grinned and said, "Emperor, there is something presented to the Emperor, called potatoes, which is a new product of grain. If it is widely planted by the people, my Daqing granary will definitely be taken to the next level. The Emperor said, is this God bless Daqing?"
Chapter completed!