[Red Chamber] Daiyu Reborn

Being a princess means being in charge of the palace.Although both Yunya and Nongyue said that "everything remains the same", Daiyu still pondered seriously for more than a month, and came to the conclusion that it was still "Xiao Gui Cao Sui".

For example, the empress dowager must be respected, and the empress dowager must be worshipped, while the empress dowager must continue to be pampered.Except for these three people, she is very easy to handle. His Majesty has no favorite concubine at all, that is to say, there is no "baby" that needs special attention. Within the example of the salary, and also within the scope of responsibility of the Inner Palace Secretary Shanggong Bureau, all kinds of salaries can be enjoyed at will.

All of this, rather than giving cheap to concubines in the harem, it is better to say that they are too lazy to take care of it - this is His Majesty's consistent attitude towards the harem.

Even Nong Yue, who was in charge of the palace affairs before, never paid much attention to it, as long as the money and accounts are reconciled, who cares how they spend it?But Daiyu is careful and keenly aware of the differences between everyone.For example, Concubine Zhou paid the most attention to her makeup, and she didn't use the things distributed by the palace at all. Instead, she paid money from her private treasury every month and asked the inner court secretary to buy the most exquisite jewelry and the freshest makeup; The delicate thing is actually on the food, and her taste... is simply unbearable to look at.Daiyu looked at the list of "Empress Zhaoyi's Favorite Meals" listed in the Imperial Dining Room, and felt dazzled: trotters with sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork, tendons stuffed with oil, pork with taro...

The author has something to say:

Lady Zhaoyi, don't you feel too tired to eat so many sweet and oily things every day?

And, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?

Daiyu hurriedly put down the list, rubbed her stomach, it was too greasy, and she felt uncomfortable just looking at it.After thinking for a while, Daiyu rolled up her sleeves again, pinched her wrist as slender as a bamboo shoot, and sighed faintly: If she can stand this kind of food, she will definitely not be dismissed by Nongyue as thin again. Yun Ya...he never speaks, only jokes, every time he mentions this, his eyes are narrowed!

Just as Yun Ya came back, he saw Daiyu puffing out her cheeks, sitting on a chair smoking.I couldn't help but go over and pinch the bright red soft cheeks, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Daiyu turned her face away not to be pinched by him, and didn't speak, just handed over the list at hand.

Yun Ya glanced over, and couldn't help being stunned: "You... ordered dinner?" So tired, how many bowls of water do I have to drink to get through tonight?

Did he tease her too much and offend his young wife who just married?

"That's not it, I'll take it to look at other people's menus." Knowing that Yunya is busy with government affairs, Daiyu didn't want to bother him with these trivial matters, but just blinked and smirked, "I didn't expect you to come back so early. No dinner was given!"

"Then just wait, don't worry."

"However, I made some dim sum and warmed it on the stove. I'll have someone bring it to you. Do you have a taste?" Daiyu bent her eyes and kindly "reminded", "The medicinal recipes I figured out when I was bored, first Try it for the first time, do you dare to eat it?"

Yun Ya thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's okay, if I cook in the future, I have to ask you to try it."

Daiyu: "..."

You, a grandson and prince, can cook?

Can the things you make be eaten, or will they poison people to death?

Yun Ya is also not sure, just according to the words in the book, a gentleman is not ashamed to ask: "Please teach me."

What to teach?A gentleman stays away from the kitchen!The kitchen is smoky, please go!

Daiyu glared at him, and asked the laughing palace servants to bring up some snacks.It was steaming hot, and Daiyu put it in her mouth after she picked it up, chewing until her cheeks bulged——I was robbed of the food I made for you, so I didn't give it to you!

Yun Ya was amused, so he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it: "The pastry dessert is the way of your hometown."

Thank you for remembering that my hometown makes pastries!As Daiyu was thinking, she tried her best to swallow the snack with her neck stuck, and the result of her double-mindedness was that she didn't pay attention for a while and took the water handed over by Yun Ya very smoothly. Hide aside and get down to business: order a few light dishes, and ask the Imperial Dining Room to prepare and deliver them.

Daiyu also ordered people to take away the snacks. Eating too much sweets before meals would easily overwhelm the stomach. Originally, she was afraid that Yunya would stay up late, so she specially made these sweet medicinal meals.

Yun Ya smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to eat more?" After all, it was hard to make dim sum from my hometown...or did you steal it while trying to make it?Cough cough, don't ask about this.

Daiyu shook her head: "I can't eat it, and I will gain weight."

Yun Ya sighed helplessly in his heart: Actually, you'd better be fatter.

The little princess who has just passed the door is very concerned about her figure, just because there is someone who makes her care and struggle; Shi Zhaoyi is different, she has been hidden in the snow since the autumn of the year before last, and has never seen Yun Shuo again——If this is the case, why bother? don't eat?

Shi Zhaoyi was also born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She has a sweet tooth, especially fresh meat mooncakes with crispy skin. Unfortunately, there is no chef in the palace who knows how to make this kind of dim sum, so she has to make do with pork ribs in soy sauce.

To be honest, watching the prince and the princess playing harmoniously, there are many people in the palace who feel sorry for themselves, and of course there are more gritted teeth.The so-called comparison between people makes you die, compares things with goods and throws them away. It is also a husband, and the emperor compares with the prince... It really makes people grit their teeth with hatred.If it wasn't the emperor, I really wish I could kick it.

There are those who get more and more entangled with thinking about it, and some who think about it more and more openly, such as Zhou Guifei, who still dresses up beautifully in Fenghua Palace like a cold palace, enjoying herself and not needing others to look at her; there is also Shi Zhaoyi, The beautiful woman in Qingcheng smashed the jar, and simply let go and ate it.

After many rounds of inquiring, Daiyu finally figured out what was going on with the sweet and greasy menu. While sighing deeply, she was also a little worried: Will the grievances in the harem leave the father and son of the emperor and the prince? mutual affection?

This has to be told to Yun Ya.

After listening to Daiyu worrying about the cause and effect, Yunya felt dumbfounded, pinched Daiyu's cheek, and comforted: "It's okay, let them talk." He added, "Father never cares about these things."

"..." Daiyu was stunned, but she didn't react, and let him pinch for a while.

His Majesty's attitude towards the harem was like planting flowers, ordering a bunch of palace servants to serve them meticulously, but to put it bluntly, he didn't treat them as human beings at all.Therefore, the flowers are ignored, and there are only a few ways for women in the world to relieve their worries-in the palace, "buying, buying, buying" is restricted, and they can only "eat and eat".

Looking at each other is disgusting, Jingting Mountain has probably been moved by Yu Gong.

Daiyu finally figured out the way, she couldn't help but choked up, Yun Ya smiled and reminded: "Just pretend you don't know, don't try to persuade anyone to stop anyone." After thinking about it, she smiled again, " Nongyue is getting married soon, you should take care of her first."

Daiyu froze again, did she really want to find a rope, a chain, and an iron chain to tie Her Royal Highness to the sedan chair?

Daiyu was under a lot of pressure, because Yun Shuo attached great importance to Nongyue's wedding, and was so excited that he wanted to officiate in person—as expected, His Majesty the Emperor simply ignored the resentful words from the harem.

Daiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but, the emperor officiates the wedding, and the busyness and cumbersomeness have to be doubled... Isn't the hard work still the crown princess?

(Nongyue's view of love is completely distorted, um, it was brought about by her father...

Yunhua: Hehe.

Yun Hua: Xiao Wu, come here, Gu promises not to beat you to death. )