The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

"Bring you something good," Wen Shao said.

The little emperor looked over suspiciously: "Really?"

After all, he is a child and is very easy to coax. Wen Shao nodded firmly: "Really."

The little emperor suddenly started to look forward to it. He pouted and said, "I thought my uncle would never be nice to me again."

The little emperor was the eldest and only legitimate son of the late emperor, but he was not the eldest son. When he ascended the throne, the eldest concubine was one year older than Wen Shao. He was the daughter of the late emperor's noble concubine and had great ambitions.

He thought at the time that if the little emperor, the only legitimate son, died, he would be the one most likely to ascend the throne.

So the little emperor was poisoned and almost couldn't be saved. He did things covertly, but he was still discovered by the original person following the clues and uprooted.

From that moment on, the little emperor knew that there were not many people he could rely on in this world, including his uncle and his mother, but his brothers who had the same father as him could not be counted among them.

Wen Shao shook his head and said, "Is it wrong to ask you to review the memorial? Have you forgotten that this is your duty?"

The little emperor lowered his head slightly and whispered: "But... my father entrusted me to my uncle."

"It's only temporary." Wen Shao said, "You cannot escape the responsibility that is yours."

Seeing that the little emperor was pouting and about to say something shocking, Wen Shao said quickly: "Don't worry, Xing'er, the emperor will help you."

In the past, the little emperor had said childish words more than once. He was unwilling to give the throne to him, and neither was Wen Shao. He could still distinguish between temporary labor and temporary labor.

"Okay." The little emperor was finally coaxed, "Uncle Emperor must always help me and cannot just walk away like my father."

"Ah."

Wen Shao just wants to retire, not withdraw from the biosphere. Of course he won't be like the previous emperor. As for this constant help... When the little emperor becomes a qualified emperor, he won't have such naive requests.

How can others be allowed to sleep soundly beside the couch?

After once again promising the little emperor to bring good things tomorrow, Wen Shao was finally able to leave the palace.

When he returned, it was already dinner time. Wen Shao looked at the boiled vegetables on the table and chuckled: "Where is she?"

"Meng Chuniang said she was sick, and she went back to her room to rest for fear of exposing her to His Highness when she was over." Shi Yi replied carefully.

"Really?" Wen Shao was noncommittal. Looking at the table of overly light dishes, he really lost his appetite and ordered, "Bring a pen and paper."

Shi Yi said respectfully: "Yes."

Not long after, someone presented the paper and pen, and Wen Shao wrote down some recipes and a few pictures: "Let a servant who can read tell the chef these methods and make them as soon as possible. These seasonings are in the palace." You can find it in your backyard, pick it yourself.”

In the plot, Meng Simin found these things in the backyard. She, a little maid, couldn't run far to find the materials.

"Yes."

"Remove these things."

"Yes."

In an era when the economy was still relatively developed, it shouldn't be that cooking skills were so backward. This setting was just to set off Meng Simin's superb cooking skills.

When she cooks, she doesn't allow others to steal from her, so she is always the most special person.

The recipes written by Wen Shao are all delicacies that can be made under the current conditions, just like opening a door to a new world for the veteran chefs in the kitchen.

Squeeze out the oil and water from the fat meat in the pot, stir-fry the lean meat, add unfamiliar seasonings and salt, the aroma fills the air, add the green vegetables, stir-fry a few times, and quickly take it out of the pot.

It turns out there is such a way to cook!

The chefs were so busy while cooking that they seemed to be enlightened. Soon, several side dishes were presented.

Wen Shao took a bite and it tasted pretty good.

On the other side, Meng Simin was listening to the noise outside by the window of the room. The maids of the palace originally shared a room with two people. However, not long after Meng Simin came here, she had a conflict with another maid. At that time, she was in the mood of Wen Shao. , so I begged him and got a separate room.

Even if she went crazy inside, no one would care about her.

People were coming and going outside, and their footsteps seemed to be in a hurry. Meng Simin guessed in her heart that Wen Shao was angry?

Hum hum, can you now understand what this girl’s skillful hands mean to you? How can you afford to eat without me?

Meng Simin was proud in her heart, but soon she lost her pride. Her head felt dizzy and top-heavy. When she reached out and touched her forehead, her forehead was hot.

She was obviously pretending to be sick, so why was she really sick?

Medical conditions in ancient times were not good, and a serious illness could kill a person. Meng Simin died of complications related to high fever in modern times. Now she is really panicking.

She stumbled and opened the door to ask for help. The maid she grabbed happened to be her roommate, and she was startled: "Meng Ya, what are you doing?"

Her original name was unpleasant. After Meng Simin traveled through time, she asked everyone to call her "Meng Simin". Every time she heard someone call her Meng Ya, she would run away. But this time, she didn't care and held her hand tightly:

"Doctor, call me doctor..."

Her body was indeed hot and scorching. The maid hesitated for a moment and helped her into the room to rest. Then she begged the supervisor to ask for a doctor.

Although the two of them have some conflicts, it's not to the point where they want each other to die.

After taking the medicine, Meng Simin's body temperature finally dropped. She was drowsy and had a long sweet dream.

At the same time, Wen Shao and Wen Bai, who were eating, paused at the same time.

[Host, the magnetic field is chaotic, and the heroine is reborn. 】

【Ok, I know. 】

This mission seems to be getting a little interesting.

A generation of empress, once reborn, found herself back when she was a maid. But this time, she no longer had the chance to climb up, and the huge gap in her heart would make her suffer.

It just so happens that Wen Shao is busy teaching the little emperor now and has no time to deal with her. She should go away and go to work.

After eating the meal with satisfaction, Wen Shao wiped his mouth and said: "Give me the order, since Meng Ya doesn't want to be a cook, then she will be demoted to a rough maid."

"Yes."

Meng Simin suddenly sat up from the bed, holding her head. The memories in her mind were in a mess. It was not until a long time later that she understood her situation.

After traveling through time, she was actually reborn again. She was indeed the right girl.

She was happy in her last life, and her only regret was that she didn't poison Wen Shao earlier and didn't take power into her own hands earlier. In this rebirth, she decided not to care about her old relationship and kill Wen Shao earlier.

Meng Simin looked at her young skin, feeling happy in her heart.

From an old man to a young girl who has regained her youth, this time she will live a more exciting life than in her last life!