This idiot made Xiao Linghui so angry that his head hurt. He should not have agreed to form an alliance with her in the first place.

Xiao Wuji ordered all the slaves present today to be thrown into the pond to feed the fish. Xiao Linghui's eyes were cold. His father meant that he believed Xiao Qiqi's words. In the end, not only did he not mean to punish Xiao Qiqi, he even hugged her calmly. She left, and Xiao Linghui was exposed to the public, all sticky and wet. His eyes were full of humiliation, he was seriously injured, and he fainted.

After Xiao Wuji arrived at Weiyang Palace, Chen Zhaoyuan was rushing out in a hurry. The first thing she noticed was Xiao Qiqi in his arms. She was dazed and shocked. The anxious expression in her eyebrows dissipated a lot, and she respectfully retreated to aside.

Xiao Qiqi's big eyes turned intelligently, yawned, and forced herself to fall asleep. Xiao Wuji saw that she was sleeping soundly and was envious. He gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Chen Zhaoyuan's watery eyes looked at the sleeping Xiao Qiqi with soft eyes. After a moment, they fell on Xiao Wujijun's face, her eyes flickering and showing hesitation.

Xiao Wuji sat for a while, then stood up and faced her and said, "Zhaoyuan, Qiqi is still young, you have to pay attention to her."

His tone was very calm, but Chen Zhaoyuan also heard the warning carefully. She didn't see Qiqi at first, so she felt uneasy. She thought something must have happened just now, so she buried her head in reply, "I was at fault, I neglected Qiqi." Seven, please listen to your Majesty’s instructions.”

Xiao Wuji knew that Chen Zhaoyuan had a gentle temperament, and since she was Qi Qi's biological mother, she would naturally treat Qi Qi kindly. His expression calmed down and he hurried back to Chenji Hall to handle government affairs.

Xiao Qiqi secretly opened her eyes and worked hard to create a chance for her mother and father to be alone. He just said a few words and left. Father is really ignorant, straight man.

Xiao Linghui didn't even eat after returning. She put the gold hairpin with pearls in her hair and stared blankly at her young face in the bronze mirror. Her eyes were filled with moisture, and her unwillingness was written all over her face. The imperial concubine looked at She felt very distressed. Although she thought Xiao Qiqi was cute, her existence had seriously threatened Ling Hui, and she would not show mercy. In a few days, a peach blossom banquet would be held in the palace. The moonlight shone through the window, reflecting her strange appearance. Charming silhouette.

In Weiyang Palace, Chen Zhaoyuan did not let Xiao Qiqi go out these days. She was bored and could only roll out the glutinous rice balls after eating and drinking.

Rua held the big tail of the dumpling and asked Pearl: "In a few days, there will be a peach blossom banquet in the palace. I want to design a gold bracelet for my mother." She wanted her mother to look beautiful at the banquet. If then, It would be even better if he could ask his father to be promoted to the throne.

She took a piece of rose cake and stuffed it into Tangyuan's mouth. The poor Tangyuan had not been hungry for three minutes, and couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance. She swallowed it in one gulp, drank a large pot of tea, and opened her mouth to give it a big slap. Hiccup, Xiao Qiqi made Xiao Qiqi laugh. She has such a big appetite for glutinous rice balls that she is really afraid that one day she will not be able to feed them.

Pearl remembered, "A few days ago, a few new slaves were transferred to Weiyang Palace. One of them was a slave named Qiuhua. He used to work for Zhen Cuisi and could draw some jewelry patterns. The jewelry I wear today is based on Her pattern was made by Zhen Cuisi."

The jewelry on Pearl's body basically matches her clothes. Although it is not gorgeous, it is simple and consistent with her identity. I think Qiuhua has good taste.

She immediately came to her and told her her thoughts. Qiuhua was very perceptive, and the several pictures she drew were all in line with her thoughts, but she was not completely satisfied. She always felt that something was missing. Hello. She went back and thought about it carefully.

At night, there were no games to play but watching TV, she became more energetic by counting sheep.

Thinking about what happened that afternoon, it should be difficult for the tyrant to be sandwiched between himself and Xiao Linghui. I heard from Pearl that he went to Chenji Hall to deal with the matter after he returned. Judging from the engraving, it should be the moment of Haizheng, which is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. At [-] o'clock, it is impossible to sleep. I miss all kinds of delicious food in modern times. There happens to be a small kitchen here in Weiyang Palace. The big tyrant should not be asleep at this time. He is thinking of making some cakes to send over. His father will definitely be very surprised. of.

She excitedly called Pearl over and went to help in the kitchen. She was short and cumbersome when making things, but she did the steps of making noodles and beating eggs in an orderly manner. Materials were scarce in this place, and even milk had to be found with great difficulty. Large kitchen to find a little.

She made the dough, mixed the milk, eggs, flour, corn oil and sugar evenly, poured it into the pot and heated it into a thick paste.

The sweet smell filled the kitchen, and Pearl was shocked. The princess was only four and a half years old. Normally, she only knew how to eat. The princess seemed to understand a lot of things in one day, and even people became smarter.

"Zhenzhu, bring the dough." Zhenzhu responded naively.

Seeing the princess's chubby hands skillfully kneading the milk filling, and then wrapping it with flat dough, she asked curiously: "Princess, what you are wrapping is a steamed bun, right?"

Xiao Qiqi looked very focused, "It's a kind of steamed bun, but it's filled with milk. It's called custard bun."

Pearl's eyes were shining, "What a novel bun."

Custard buns are still very common in modern times, and she couldn't wait to eat them.

Twenty minutes after putting it on the steamer, Pearl opened the lid and smelled the tangy fragrance of milk. The custard buns were white and fat, and tears flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Qiqi tasted one. Due to insufficient ingredients, it was still somewhat different from modern custard buns, but the taste was good.

The pearl next to it is different, eating like a happy dog.

He also ate one glutinous rice dumpling, wagging his tail in disgust, "The naughty kid made such a mess, it doesn't taste good at all."

But Xiao Qiqi found that it ate five in one breath, which was more than pearls. Its belly was bulging and it collapsed comfortably on the ground. If its two ears were removed, it would look like a little sea lion. All thanks to the palace officials for feeding it. good.

Since there was not enough milk, Xiao Qiqi steamed only two layers and ate nearly half of the pearls and glutinous rice balls.

The rest had to be divided among her father, mother and servants in the palace, so she had no choice but to get rid of her own share.

Serve four of them on celadon stacks and put the rest in the kitchen.

Chenji Hall.

Xiao Wuji was still reading the memorial all night, looking like a hard working dog. Being an emperor was a hard job.

When Chengxi saw that she was still standing at the door, he whispered to the tyrant: "Your Majesty, the eldest princess is here to see you. She seems to be holding a food box in her hand."

As he said this, Xiao Wuji saw the little figure at the door, and the tiredness on his face disappeared without a trace.

Chengxi saw it in his eyes, and if the eldest princess could influence the emperor's violent mood with her cuteness, it would be a great blessing for slaves like them.

"Go and call her in."

After Xiao Qiqi entered, Xiao Wuji had no intention of reading the memorial.

"Father, you are busy with government affairs, so Qiqi specially made a midnight snack." Her little face was sweet, full of flattery.

Her sweet smile dispelled the depression in Xiao Wuji's heart.

Xiaotuanzi has now learned to please others.

He was leaning on the back of the chair with a very relaxed posture, and his voice was a bit lazy: "Bring the things up."

Xiao Qiqi glanced at Cheng Xi. Oops, he forgot to bring his share.

She opened the food box, and the rich smell of milk wafted out.

Chengxi's eyes lit up when he saw the white dumplings inside, they were so tempting.

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