&1t;>"No," Huang Qi'er was stunned, and she didn't know whether she should swallow the pastry in her mouth for a moment. "It's just that it's so delicious, I can't help it..."

"So that's the case," Feng Huali said thoughtfully, "Since I'll forgive you, it's getting too late today, so you can go back first."

As soon as he came, he issued an order to expel the guests. After all, he brought the pastry. Feng Huali not only did not return the gift, but instead acted like this. The more Huang Qi'er thought about it, the more angry she became, but her face was still as usual: "Yes, then I'll go back first, and Li'er must rest early."

As soon as Huang Qi'er left, Luo Xue was about to throw away the pastry, but Feng Huali stopped him. Luo Xue was a little confused. Everyone knew what Huang Qi'er looked like before, but now she suddenly felt like this, so she might have some trouble in the pastry.

"I think she wouldn't be so stupid that she came to harm me in person." Feng Huali said softly. Then Huang Qi'er still wanted to become the female official. If something happened to eat this pastry by herself, Huang Qi'er naturally couldn't stay in the palace. Maybe she wouldn't even save her life. Such a worthless thing would be a matter of no one to go back to do it.

Furthermore, there is another reason why Luo Xue didn't throw away this pastry. This is that the pastry is really delicious. If you don't eat a few pieces, you're really sorry for the delicacy. Feng Huali ate a piece of pastry. The pastry was sweet but not greasy, and it was refreshing. It was really a top-notch.

After eating a few pieces in a row, the others also plucked up the courage to eat together.

As soon as Xifu took half a bite, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so delicious!"

Luo Xue glared at her, and she immediately closed her mouth and didn't dare to speak again. Luo Xue picked it up and put it in her mouth, but she didn't expect that the pastry had a very distinctive smell, which made people want to eat again after eating. Luo Xue groaned: "I didn't expect that Huang Qi'er's heart is so bad, but her skills are not bad."

"But why did she suddenly show goodwill to you?" Huang Xile asked.

Feng Huali shook her head. There is no free lunch in the world. Huang Qi'er came here this time to show goodwill. To be precise, she was here to demonstrate. Huang Qi'er wanted to use this to tell herself how profound she was in dim sum, and she had no chance of winning.

But I have to say that Huang Qier's trick is really good. Even Feng Huali had to look up at Huang Qier's dim sum skills. Xifu also thought of this layer and said with great concern: "But Huang Qier is so powerful, what should Feng Huali do?"

Although the person who is in charge of dim sum is the easiest choice for female officials at present, no matter how it is, it is impossible to choose two people from it. It must be two. If Huang Qier is already so powerful, I am afraid she will be sure to win at this moment...org Yawen

Huang Xile looked at Xifu with reproach. She believed that Feng Huali would definitely have a solution. But if he was not as skilled as a human, he would be inferior to others. Feng Huali said helplessly: "The only way to do our best is to leave our destiny."

At this moment, Luo Xue suddenly fell on the bed, covered her stomach and shouted in pain, looking in pain. Xifu was shocked and pointed at Luo Xue who was rolling on the bed and said, "She, she isn't poisoned, right?"

Feng Huali frowned. If they were poisoned, they should have been poisoned together. Luo Xue would not have been poisoned alone. Feng Huali just sat down and was about to take Luo Xue's pulse, but Luo Xue suddenly jumped up and said with a laugh: "Hahaha... do you really believe it?"

"You actually joke about this!"

"Really, we were scared to death."

Feng Huali smiled and glanced at her. Her naughty heart was really like a child.

On the second day, news came from Yue Di. There were many female officials who had been personally allowed to give birth to children by the emperor in recent years, but nineteen years ago, the emperor had not yet succeeded to the throne. At that time, there was never a precedent for female officials and slaves in the palace to get pregnant and have children.

However, nineteen years ago, a concubine named Concubine Lian gave birth to a princess. But I don’t know what mistake this Concubine Lian made, and she was thrown into the cold palace and left no one concerned about it. Her child died shortly after she was born.

After Concubine Lian was shot into the cold palace, no news came out again, and gradually faded into everyone's sight. Then, if she lived in the cold palace, Yue Di was still alive, and she did not get any news.

Feng Huali pondered for a moment. Judging from the information he has obtained now, this concubine Lian is likely to be Huang Xile's biological mother. However, this matter has not been concluded. Feng Huali has to investigate him clearly and then tell Huang Xile that.

At the same time, Madam Huang was in the yard.

"Madam, everything is ready." The maid handed over a basket, and all kinds of fruits were placed in it. Madam Huang plucked it with her hand, revealing the paper money inside.

Huang Qi'er was right beside her. She was shocked when she saw all this. It was strictly forbidden to worship the dead in the palace. This was an extremely unlucky thing. Moreover, she never knew who Madam Huang needed to worship: "Is this?"

Sooner or later, I will tell her these things one day, but it is not today, not at this time. Madam Huang said: "It's better not to ask about some things."

Huang Qi'er quickly shut up obediently. She could reach this point today, relying on Madam Huang's care, and she didn't want to make Madam Huang angry. Then Madam Huang shut down everyone and took Huang Qi'er all the way to the west.

The more you walked around, the fewer the palaces you were around you, the longer the unpruned weeds became, and the air was even filled with a wet smell. Even though Huang Qi'er had a thousand questions at this time, she could only swallow it.

The two finally walked to a place called "Purple Moon Palace". The stone statues in front of the door were broken, the yard was covered with weeds and mud, and only frames and scattered tiles were left in the whole house. The wood in the house could be seen everywhere.

There was a Buddha statue inside, and the only place in the house that could block the rain would probably be placed. Madam Huang pulled out two soft cushions from under the Buddha statue, then wiped the ground with his hands, and threw the cushions on it. Madam Huang put the fruit in front of the Buddha statue, pulled Huang Qi'er and knelt on the cushion.

"Ziyi, are you okay..." Madam Huang closed her eyes and said.

Huang Qier was even more confused, but she had to burn paper money with her.

The two of them burned the paper money for a while, and Madam Huang kept hanging her head, revealing a faint injury on her face. Suddenly, a sound of gentle footsteps came from outside. Before Huang Qi'er could react, Madam Huang immediately put out the fire and put the mat back. Then she pulled Huang Qi'er and hid behind the Buddha statue.

It's really strange. There are other people coming here in such a remote and dilapidated place. Huang Qi'er was very depressed. She hid behind the Buddha statue and quietly stared at the movement outside.

The following scene surprised her even more. The person who came was not a slave, but the empress dowager. What a noble body of the empress dowager, he even came to such a place, which inevitably made Huang Qier even more curious about it.

The empress dowager folded her hands together and faced the Buddha statue: "Ziyue, Ziyue, if you listened to me, this might not have ended up like this, it's a pity..."

"What are she doing?" Madam Huang clenched her fists and whispered.

"But why, you won't even let me go if you die?" the queen mother growled, her eyes red.

Madam Huang saw it and a sneer appeared on her face.

The next day, Feng Hua got up very early because everyone got up very early this morning, and she was always embarrassed to stay in bed alone. The days of the big exam were getting closer and closer, and everyone worked hard and didn't miss the opportunity at all.

From today on, the female official in charge of the imperial kitchen will take them personally.

The female official in charge of snacks is Ouyang Ting. She was sweet and even more beautiful with her baby's fat face. Ouyang Ting said: "I will teach you a few desserts that the emperor loves first, and you will remember them all."

"Spiked milk cake, red jade cake, bean paste glutinous rice roll, Jiangnan Kuheyi..."

Ouyang Ting talked about more than ten dishes in a row, which made Huang Qier a little confused: "Does the emperor like so much?"

"This is only rare," Ouyang Ting glared at Huang Qi'er in dissatisfaction, and then asked Feng Huali, "Did you remember what I just said?"

Although Feng Huali was a little surprised, she could not have thought that the emperor was still half a foodie now, but it would be difficult for her to remember such a few things. Feng Huali repeated it fluently, which attracted Ouyang Ting's quite satisfied eyes.

Ouyang Ting said: "Just like 'a small cake is like chewing the moon, with crisp and yummy in it', today I will teach you how to make this. The emperor will also be more interested in foods with symbolic meaning of poetry."

At first, it was to cut meat, chop onions, ginger and garlic. Feng Huali had good knife skills, so it was comparable to Huang Qier. However, when it came to the kneading step, Feng Huali was a little busy. With too much lard on his hand, he poured the warm water into cold water, which made Ouyang Ting teach him a lesson.

And Huang Qi'er, who was smooth sailing, just kept laughing: "I think you'd better give up early."

Feng Huali glared at her. She was just starting out. As long as she gave herself some time, she would definitely be able to survive Huang Qier. Today, Feng Huali was done with Ouyang Ting's continuous help.

When the lid was lifted, Huang Qi'er's crispy and elegant golden skin was crisp and tough, and the warm and fragrant gravy gradually flowed out, and the taste was first-class. Even Ouyang Ting had to praise her. It was not easy to make it so well as the first time she did it.

He lifted Feng Huali's pot again, and compared with Huang Qier's suds and Yi, there was only one terrible sight. The skin was cracked, and the meat filling and soup inside were sprinkled in a pot, and some of the skin was not even cooked. Feng Huali smiled awkwardly: "I obviously made it with your heart according to your teaching, why is it like this..."

Faced with Feng Huali's achievements, Ouyang Ting was speechless: "What you mean is that I didn't teach you well?"

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