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In fact, according to Kangxi's idea, all this batch of corn kernels would belong to the Yongshou Palace.

Even if that's far more than just one meal.

But the imperial concubine's concerns are not without reason.

Therefore, after listening to Xirui's explanation, he could only comfort her, "It's almost done, Xiaoqi, don't be impatient, I'll give you this batch of corn to try first, and the next batch will definitely be enough for you."

We have already had a successful experience once, so wouldn’t it be easy to replicate it?

Kangxi assured Xirui with full confidence.

Xirui was skeptical and obviously still doubtful about their efficiency.

[I hope so.] Fearing that she would undermine their self-confidence by saying it too clearly, Xirui thought about it and could only leave this sentence in a tactful way.

Of course, she also hopes that corn planting can go smoothly.

After all, this is a significant change and breakthrough for the entire Qing Dynasty.

[After a while, the imperial kitchen should be able to deliver all the corn berries.] Xirui calculated the time in his mind, [If there is still time, the emperor might as well invite all the adults to have dinner together.]

I guess it won't be able to disperse over there for a while.

If Xirui went to the small kitchen to supervise in person, perhaps he could catch up with them for dinner.

[What do you mean?] My daughter wouldn't say this for no reason. Kangxi listened and had some guesses in his mind.

Xirui smiled with great pride, but he also left a little suspense in his words, "Father, just wait patiently. When it's time for dinner, I will definitely give you and the others a surprise."

Since her first crop of corn had already been destined to be distributed, there was no need to worry about the specific quantity.

Being sent to the Qianqing Palace for a banquet will only benefit it and not cause any harm.

Xirui thought very clearly.

[Oh? Why don't you feel bad now?] Kangxi said with a smile.

It was naturally good that Xirui was willing to take out the corn berries, but he didn't want to force her. After all, he should respect the child's own choice more.

Xirui curled her lips, knowing that he was just trying to tease her, so she didn't respond.

He continued to speak to himself, "Anyway, just wait. I will take care of the rest. I will make sure you will want more after eating."

She just didn't believe it. After letting these people taste corn, how could they not know that it was a good thing?

By then, she would have opened up all the most important checkpoints in the capital city. Let's see if there is anyone who is so desperate as to tamper with the promotion of corn.

"Hum~" After figuring out the key, Xirui began to hum a tune in a good mood.

He did not forget to instruct Kangxi and others not to waste time and to put this important matter on the agenda as soon as possible.

But when it was really her turn to walk to the small kitchen, she seemed less anxious.

Holding the freshly baked hot corn just delivered from the imperial kitchen, he ate it bite by bite, feeling so satisfied.

The sound of "click, click" was heard continuously.

Even though the skin of the grilled corn was already a layer of burnt yellow, and even had a lot of black on the edges, Xirui blew on it and ate it without any disgust.

"Don't just stand there and watch, take one and try it." After all, it felt weird to eat alone in front of everyone. Xirui couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up a corn and threw it into Qingque's arms.

Since they won't listen to advice, then just obey my orders.

"Eat quickly, don't leave any grains." Before Qingque could say anything to refuse, Xirui took the initiative and distributed the corns one by one, "Remember to give me feedback after you finish eating."

This sentence seemed to have triggered some mechanism. After Qingque and the others who had corn stuffed in their hands heard it, they showed much less resistance.

He covered his face and swallowed, "Thank you, Princess, for the reward."

Xirui was finally satisfied. "That's right. It's better to work after filling your stomach. Just wait and see how I show my skills."

Xirui was eager to try it, and it was obvious that he was not satisfied with the single-flavor corn sent by the imperial kitchen.

She had all the remaining corn husks moved into the small kitchen.

"Eunuch Yuan, how are you these days?" Xirui was a regular customer of this small kitchen. He didn't need anyone to lead the way. He could find Yuan Kangshou accurately the moment he entered the door.

The tone of his greeting was full of familiarity, and he treated Yuan Kangshou as if he were meeting an ordinary friend, casual and comfortable.

After all, this is the person who can best understand her taste.

It's always a good idea to build a good relationship with him.

"Oh, I pay my respects to the princess." Although Xirui was polite, Yuan Kangshou did not dare to be arrogant and still came forward to greet him in a proper manner. "Thanks to the princess, I am fine."

"I wonder what instructions the princess has for you?" He glanced at the several bamboo baskets that Xirui brought, and the things inside were things he had never seen before.

Yuan Kangshou's heart moved slightly, and he immediately guessed that the young master had got some new food.

Xirui laughed and walked briskly to the stove, standing on tiptoe to look inside. "Eunuch Yuan has already guessed it, but you're still asking?"

Why else would she come to the kitchenette?

Looking for someone to chat with?

"Hurry up and light the fire. These are all new foods that I specially requested from the imperial kitchen. I'm just waiting to have them ready to be served to the Emperor for dinner that night." Xirui gave the order casually, as if he was talking about dinner tonight.

He also didn't realize how much impact this sentence would have on Yuan Kangshou and others.

"Are the meals sent to the Qianqing Palace or obtained from the imperial kitchen? This..." A young eunuch muttered behind the stove.

When the others heard this, they were also filled with concerns.

Not everyone can prepare the meals served to Kangxi, let alone that this is a job "taken over" from the imperial kitchen.

Can they really do it?

In the small kitchen, everyone, led by Yuan Erhai, turned their eyes to Yuan Kangshou.

I want to see what he means.

Xirui didn't comment, tilted her head and followed their gaze, "Eunuch Yuan?"

Before this, she had indeed heard some rumors about the various kitchens in the palace, especially the imperial kitchen.

The law of the jungle is fully demonstrated within the rules and regulations.

Whoever is more capable and climbs higher will have more choices.

Otherwise, it is very easy to fall into a situation where you can be bullied by others.

Xirui didn't want to comment too much on this ecological environment, but felt that the situation where the Imperial Kitchen was the only one in power would continue for too long, which didn't seem to be a good thing.

Since it is already a "survival of the fittest" situation, why not let the capable take the position?

Whoever has better cooking skills will naturally have more opportunities.

Including preparing imperial meals.