The next day, the sky was clear.

Zhen Miao rode Hongyun behind the hunting army.

The men and women rode their horses and ran away, frightened by the beasts.

The women held the reins in their hands, walked together in groups of horses, chatting and laughing, leisurely as if going out for an outing.

Sister Zhen, you don’t know that my grandson praised the mushroom badger meat soup you made yesterday. I also practiced the cooking skills of the girl before I got married, so why didn’t I have the agility of yours? Jiang came over on a brown horse with oily fur.

The two horses were getting closer, and Hongyun moved his head in disgust. The brown horse was awesome. He directly arched Hongyun, causing Hongyun to neigh.

Be honest and patted the horse's back.

The brown horse then settled down.

It should be because I was interested. I tried all the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the cooking skills of the girl. I realized that I was more interested in cooking and seemed to be more talented. Zhen Miaoting thought about it carefully before answering.

She has a keen sense of smell and is naturally suitable for cooking and perfume skills. If you want to be interested, then you can only cook.

If you are talented, interested and have plenty of time, there is no reason why you can't learn well.

The talent is a bit regretful for Jiang, so there is nothing he can do.

Then he laughed again: It's good, when I come back, my wife will make fun of me, and I will tell him that this is talent, and it's not that I'm not attentive.

Jiang's face was round, and when he smiled, he showed a pair of dimples. He was cheerful and looked particularly pleasing.

Zhen Miao smiled and said: Sister Jiang must have something she is good at.

Is it that Jiang blinking mischievously, then Sister Zhen, guess what I am good at

Is it riding a horse? Zhen Miao's eyes fell on the tall and strong brown horse that Jiang's seated.

Such a good horse cannot be controlled by ordinary women.

Jiang smiled: Sister Zhen, you guessed it very accurately.

As he said, he raised his whip: Do you want to compete with me?

Zhen Miao shook her head honestly.

Today, my husband advised me several times, not to run around, and she would be obedient so that he would not be disturbed again.

Besides, riding a horse is indeed not what she is good at.

Zhen Si, should Princess Chuxia rides to come?

Zhen Miao pointed to Jiang's family: It's just right for you to be together, Sister Jiang is very good at riding horses.

Princess Chuxia swept away Jiang's chin and slightly raised her chin. The nobleness in the bones of the royal family was inadvertently revealed.

Jiang is from Yanjiang and does not belong to the circle of ladies in the capital. Although he met many people after marrying last year, Princess Chuxia is an unmarried lady and naturally has little contact with married women.

Princess Chuxia has always been a slut when you can ride a horse to strangers.

However, Jiang was not nervous. He immediately bowed slightly and then laughed out a pair of dimples: Yes.

So refreshing, Princess Chuxia suddenly became interested and said with a slight squeezing her belly: Come on, let's run for a while

Two strong horses, one brown and one white, ran out, and the horse's hooves splashed all the way, and the two women on the horse's back were particularly eye-catching.

Zhen Miao looked at it with a smile, took out a piece of mint cake from her sleeve and ate it.

A chuckle.

What is the delicious food of Mrs. Zhenguo?

The woman was riding on a white horse and approached at some point.

An eunuch next to him reminded: I have never seen Concubine Wu.

Zhen Miao was still stuffed with pastries in her mouth. After hearing the eunuch's reminder, she almost knelt down.

How could she get such a great god after eating something?

Anyway, he was also disappointed, so it would be even less cost-effective to swallow it. Zhen Miao simply swallowed the pastry slowly before giving a gift.

Concubine Wu seemed to be smiling: It seems that the wife of the Prince of Zhenguo is indeed skilled in cooking. I have always wanted to ask how the stinky tofu I ate that day.

If the Empress likes it, I will write a prescription when she comes back.

Concubine Wu looked easier to get along with than the original Concubine, but Zhen Miao did not want to get involved with these noble people.

It just tasted bad. After eating that day, the smell lasted for a long time, which made me rinse a few times before I dared to talk to the emperor.

Zhen Miao took out a green diamond-shaped pastry from the cuffs: After eating stinky tofu, you can eat this.

The piece was only half a finger-sized, green and crystal clear. Concubine Wu asked with a smile: Is this the pastry you just ate? What's the name?

Mint cake.

Give it a try for this palace. Concubine Wu stretched out her hand.

The eunuch reminded the empress.

Concubine Wu curled her smile: Mrs. Zhenguo's wife will make me talk too much

Unexpectedly, Zhen Miao took back the mint cake.

Concubine Wu was stunned.

Zhen Miao smiled and said: Empress, I have touched all this, so I dare not give it to Empress. I will send you the recipe for this mint cake and the recipe for stinky tofu together.

She can't give away food indiscriminately, especially once it is linked to people in the palace, she still has this common sense.

The princess Shu Ya, who had been watching coldly, looked tight, and rode her horse over, greeted Concubine Wu first, and then looked at Zhen Miao with a smile: Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time, and her complexion is getting better and better. I have been wanting to talk to you these days.

Concubine Wu is interested: Why, the Crown Prince and the Prince of Zhenguo have old age

The Crown Princess' eyes fluttered: The Imperial Concubine still didn't know that when the prince's wife was not married, she lived in the palace for a while and accompanied Concubine Zhen. We met several times at that time.

This Concubine Wu was a beauty presented by the vassal king at the end of last year. She came from the folk, but Emperor Zhaofeng loved her very much. In less than a year, she was ranked high as the Concubine and shocked countless people's chins.

The Crown Princess was afraid of Concubine Wu. She was also a woman. Knowing that Concubine Wu could reach this point is definitely not a simple person.

Sure enough, Concubine Wu knew the elegance when she heard the string song, and the water in her eyes was rippling: Is Concubine Zhen the elder of the prince's wife?

His eyes fell on Zhen Miaoxue's smooth and fair skin, and a strange light flashed.

The concubine is my grandma.

Concubine Wu smiled meaningfully: No wonder, the prince's wife's ice-skinned and jade-like skin is exactly the same as the concubine.

The Crown Princess covered her mouth and smiled: The prince's wife looks very similar to the grandmother. When the prince's wife meets the prince's wife, it must be like her own daughter.

Zhen Miao rolled her eyes secretly.

This Crown Princess just wanted to let Concubine Wu know that Concubine Zhen treated her differently and had passed on many secret recipes for beauty care.

Concubine Zhen has a high generation and noble status. She guards those prescriptions that can make women crazy, and others can do nothing about it.

But when you get to your own place, you will be guilty of possessing a treasure.

This Crown Princess is really bad.

Zhen Miao was a little unhappy and pursed her lips and said: When the concubine saw me, she would definitely not be like seeing her daughter.

How could it be? I think the concubine is very different to the prince's wife.

That's to treat me as my granddaughter. Zhen Miao beat the Crown Princess with no slightness or hardship.

Concubine Wu looked at Zhen Miao with a little more profound meaning.

She had seen the concubine in the palace, but she was really a fairy-like concubine.

This is also the reason why I heard that the stinky tofu was made by the wife of the Prince of Zhenguo that day, and I became interested in trying it.

I got the opportunity to talk today. As expected, the rumors are true. The prince's wife and Concubine Zhen are very similar.

It turns out that Concubine Zhen passed on those beauty care prescriptions to Zhen?

Concubine Wu is a common woman. She knows the importance of a woman’s color.

The concubine is an elder and has a good relationship with the queen mother. She has no way to ask for a prescription. It is easy to start here in Zhen.

The prince's wife's skin was developed using the prescription of the concubine. I remember that when I saw you in the palace, it seemed that it was not so good. The prince's wife finally couldn't help but lit it out.

At that time, Zhen's skin was just like an ordinary little lady. When she asked about Fangzi, she refused to admit it. But looking at her skin now, she was completely a fool.

The Crown Princess was confused. She felt that Zhen Miao did not take her into consideration.

Humph, she is really a shallow-eyed person. From now on, she will be the queen. When she is rushing to present the prescription

However, it would be great if Concubine Wu, who doesn't understand any rules, takes action now.

Zhen Miao was really impatient and said with a smile on her face: No, I am born with beauty.

She is not a girl who sells herself, nor is she a little lady whose marriage is still controlled by her elders. If she doesn't admit it, who can do what she can do if she doesn't want to be beaten to death.

If it's a turn to force, don't joke. It's a matter of minutes to kill them.

Of course this is just thinking about it.

Zhen Miao sighed regretfully.
To be continued...