Yuan Qingling looked at Sun Wang, who had lost weight, eating two plates of dim sum, one plate of fried lamb chops, two stir-fries, and a bowl of white rice, so much that there was no juice left.
"If it's not enough, second brother, just ask someone to make some more." Yuan Qingling felt that he was still looking at the empty plate longingly, with a pitiful feeling of not being full.
King Sun looked at her sternly, "No, I want to lose weight, you can't harm me like this."
Yuan Qingling felt helpless. A man who said he wanted to lose weight came to her place to have a big meal, and then said that she had harmed him.
"Then second brother, don't eat it." Yuan Qingling had to say.
King Sun slowly raised his head, with a look of sadness and indignation on his face, "Didn't I just eat two pieces of snacks from you? Are you so stingy?"
"No..." Yuan Qingling looked at his angry fat face, lowered her shoulders, and said helplessly: "I mean, the second brother has almost eaten today, and he will come back tomorrow."
"What snacks are you going to make tomorrow?" Sun Wang took out his handkerchief, wiped the greasy corners of his mouth politely, and asked casually, but there was too obvious expectation in his eyes.
"Second brother can ask the imperial chef to cook whatever he wants to eat." He was defeated.
"Just do something casually." King Sun lowered his eyes, fiddled with it a few times in his sleeve pocket, and pulled out a list, "What a coincidence, it will be my birthday in a few days, and the princess said she would do it for me.
Wang Qing congratulated and specially customized the menu. Why not ask the imperial chef to make a few dishes according to the menu so that I can try the taste so as not to be rude to the guests. The portion does not need to be too large. I am losing weight and cannot eat so much."
The list was placed on the table. Yuan Qingling took it over and looked at it. After counting it, he was stunned. "Second brother's birthday party, there are actually 38 dishes?"
"Although it is a bit extravagant, other places can be simplified and the theater troupe can be dispensed with. Don't treat the guests badly when it comes to food." King Sun said calmly.
"Then we can't cook thirty-eight dishes tomorrow." Yuan Qing Lingzhen worked hard for the imperial chef.
"I will do three things tomorrow, three more the day after tomorrow, and so on. I should have done everything in ten days."
"Isn't it already the birthday party?"
"Delay!" The words were concise and to the point.
Foodies always have their own reasons.
She was almost certain that King Sun would come to visit her because the emperor sent two royal chefs to the mansion.
Facts proved that this was the case. When he left, he didn't even say a word about Yuan Qingling's injury.
Early the next morning, Prince Ji and his wife, and Prince Qi and his wife arrived together.
There was a ten-day break in the court, so Yu Wenhao did not return to the Yamen today. He was talking to King Qi and King Ji in the main hall, while Princess Ji and Chu Mingcui were talking to Yuan Qingling in Fengyi Pavilion.
Today, Chu Mingcui wore an autumn-colored plum blossom embroidered satin skirt with butterfly pattern. She wore a high and pointed black bun, decorated with cloud-patterned hostas. There were no unnecessary decorations, but she looked fresh, pleasant, sweet and charming.
Her face was outstanding, with a touch of makeup and a smudged lip color that gave her a honey-like sheen.
Her eyebrows are beautiful, the tail of her eyebrows is slightly raised, and there is a hint of sharpness in her charm.
Looking at Princess Ji, she is wearing a cloud satin dress with a new green treasure pattern, a high bun, and a golden step. She looks ordinary, but has a dignified temperament. There is a black mole between her eyebrows. She comes from a hairpin family and is well-educated and sensible.
Standing next to Chu Mingcui, I didn't feel that I was obscured by Chu Mingcui's light. Instead, I looked down-to-earth and generous.
On the contrary, Yuan Qingling's face was green and white. She was wearing a half-worn scarlet shirt, her hair was rolled up casually, and she applied a little lipstick in a hurry, but she couldn't hide her haggard look.
Princess Ji looked at her with a frightened look on her face and said: "I didn't expect that Marquis Huiding would be so arrogant and arrogant, and would dare to commit such evil deeds under the emperor's feet. Are the fifth brothers and sisters scared this time?"
"Fortunately, Princess Xie Ji is concerned." Yuan Qingling was not familiar with her and really didn't know what kind of person she was, so she could only respond politely.