Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Xia Mian didn't say much, "Okay, please Shangshan, help me cut this into slices, and then steam it in a pot."

Everyone was also curious about what the princess was going to do, and they were all watching.

Seeing her pick up the red dates and remove the pits, everyone helped. Xia Mian asked someone to pound the red dates into a paste, then stir-fry them in a pot until the water dries up.

"Is there any milk?"

Master Shang Shan replied: "Yes, it was just brought into the palace before, but the portion was not large."

Xia Mian asked someone to fetch some, add it to the yam paste, add some fried glutinous rice flour, and mix it into a dough.

Everyone found it very novel, and Shang Shan was also curious, "What is the princess going to do?"

“Red dates and yam cake!”

"Can yam be used to make cakes?"

"Yes! Is this possible? Can pastries be made without flour?"

"Perhaps it was the princess who had a sudden idea!"

Xia Mian divided the dough into several portions, balled it up with her little hands, flattened it, then wrapped red date paste inside, and rolled a circle of cooked glutinous rice flour.

Use a mold made of bamboo to press it into shape, and a piece of red date and yam cake is ready.

"Hey! It's really taking shape!"

Xia Mian said proudly, "That's right, I, the princess, will take action."

The royal chefs all flattered her, "The princess is so awesome!"

Xia Mian made several in a row, then picked out the more beautiful ones and put them in the food box.

"These are for father, and the rest are for all the adults to eat, as a thank you for everyone's help!"

Xia Mian said with a smile. She won everyone's favor as soon as she said this, but she didn't expect that they would still share the favor.

Everyone just thought that the princess was doing things so properly at such a young age. After she left, Shang Shan picked up the cake and put it in his mouth.

The taste surprised Shang Shan. He originally thought that the princess was young and just wanted to make a pastry for His Majesty. It looked good, but the taste might be lacking. Unexpectedly, he underestimated it.

"When the princess comes next time, I will definitely ask the princess's kitchen to make this pastry."

Xia Mian picked up the food box and ran to Chaotian Hall with a chuckle. Just as he was about to leave the court, all the adults slowly walked out from inside.

"Hey! Did the little princess come to have dinner with your majesty again?" the prime minister teased.

Xia Mian straightened her back, "Yes! Prime Minister, please go home for dinner soon! Maybe your wife is impatient!"

Everyone laughed. They all knew that the prime minister had a beautiful wife at home. The prime minister never ate out, only to dine with his wife.

The Prime Minister smiled and said, "Let's go now!"

Seeing everyone smiling when they came out, Xia Mian poked her head in and took a look. It seemed that her father was not angry today.

After everyone had left, Xia Mian carried the food box in. The threshold was very high, so Xia Mian always put her hands on it and climbed in.

I don’t know why the threshold is so high?But if you think about Xia Mian, you can understand, because the higher the status in ancient times, the higher the threshold, which is also a symbol of status!

Who makes her father have the highest status in the world?

It was just hard on her, she had to crawl in every day. Over the past few days, the threshold had been rubbed until it was shiny.

Xia Mian climbed to the threshold before lifting the food box behind her and placing it inside the threshold.

Then he was about to climb down, but before his short legs could reach the ground, his little body was lifted up.

Xia Mian kicked her feet in the air twice and realized something was wrong. She turned around and saw Emperor Zhao's disgusted eyes.

"How decent is it to crawl around?"

Xia Mian stuck out her tongue and got angry again!Angry again!Just know how to be angry!

It's not like you made the threshold so high. She's short and can't walk in, so she has to climb!

He didn't come to help, and he got angry when she crawled in!

Xia Mian groaned angrily, who has lost his temper!

"It's all my father's fault!"

Emperor Zhao raised his eyebrows. Do you blame him?Is it still reasonable for me to make my clothes so dirty and crawl around on the floor?

Xia Mian was furious, "If my father hadn't set the threshold so high, the Lun family wouldn't be able to get in. Otherwise, the Lun family wouldn't have climbed in! Humph!"

Emperor Zhao glanced at the threshold and then at Xia Mian's short and stout figure, "I was negligent! Let Eunuch Chen carry you in from now on."

After saying that, he held Xia Mian with one hand and prepared to go in. Xia Mian struggled a few times.

"Wait a minute, there's something on the ground that I haven't taken yet!"

Zhaohuang lowered his head and saw a food box, and picked it up directly.

Xia Mian sat on a special high chair and opened the food box, "Father! These are the pastries I made for you myself. They are very delicious. You must eat them all!"

Zhaohuang started to have a headache when he heard the word pastry. He never liked sweets.

And what did his daughter just say?Made by hand?

Can it be eaten?Zhaohuang refused in his heart, but Xia Mian didn't give him a chance and directly picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to his mouth.

Eunuch Chen was also sweating a lot and was ready to call the imperial doctor. The emperor's dragon body could not be compromised!

Zhaohuang had no choice but to eat it. The moment he entered the pastry, he was quite surprised. This pastry was so delicate and soft?

Unlike the ones delivered every day from the imperial kitchen, the ones Xia Mian fed him still had a faint scent of milk.

Emperor Zhao unknowingly ate the entire plate of pastries. Eunuch Chen's legs were shaking. His Majesty actually ate them all?

In the past, His Majesty didn't like to eat cakes, and his stomach would always feel uncomfortable if he ate too much. His Majesty was really willing to go out of his way to treat the little princess.

Do you want to call the imperial doctor?Your Majesty's face looks fine, maybe he's fine?

Eunuch Chen's face was filled with confusion. He stretched out his legs and then retracted them.

Xia Mian looked at Emperor Zhao with a smile, "How is it? Father, I didn't lie to you, did I? Isn't it delicious?"

Emperor Zhao nodded, said a few words sparingly, and gave a pertinent evaluation, "Well, it's acceptable."

Xia Mian curled her lips, could she still eat so much?She fed the first piece, but he took all the rest by himself.

"How can you make pastries by yourself? What do people in the imperial kitchen do for food?" Emperor Zhao said in a displeased tone.

Xia Mian hurriedly explained to them that she was the one who wanted to make the pastries, not the imperial kitchen. Her cheap father didn't want to kill someone in anger again.

"It's the Lun family who wants to make snacks for Father. This is the Lun family's love for Father!"

After speaking, he made a very pretentious gesture. Emperor Zhao frowned and said, "Speak well. You are three years old. Why can't you pronounce words clearly?"

Xia Mian's heart was broken into pieces, she thought it would look cuter this way!Maybe it would arouse the protective desire of her cheap father.

Now it seems like it was counterproductive?

Xia Mian hurriedly sat upright, her head straight and majestic, "Okay, Father."

Emperor Zhao sighed, who did his daughter learn this kind of character from?She's so skinny and shameless, how can she have any princess-like style?

It must be the genes of that bastard. What did this good child learn?

Emperor Zhao had a premonition that the days to come would not be as peaceful as before.