Your Majesty, You Can't

"Your Majesty, that's all you ate from the imperial meal just now, you can't skip the supper..."

Seeing the young emperor, whose belt was getting wider, push away the food box in front of him, the little eunuch serving Zhao Yin's meal finally couldn't help but persuade him.

Zhao Yin put together the memorials that had been reviewed on the dragon case, and glanced wearily at the delicate meal box that he had pushed away, "I have no appetite. Take it down and let the cook in the imperial dining room dispose of it by himself."

The little eunuch looked at Zhao Yin in embarrassment, moved the food box slightly towards Zhao Yin's place calmly, and persuaded him with drooping brows: "Since Master Helan's accident, your appetite has been saying no. Good. Your Majesty just moved his chopsticks a few times with a table full of meals, and the dragon body will not be able to bear it if this continues."

"I know my body well." Zhao Yin glanced at the trembling little eunuch who couldn't help but reassure him, and sighed helplessly, "I'm not hungry, take it."

"Yes……"

The little eunuch retreated dejectedly with the food box, and when he followed His Majesty's order to deliver it to the young royal cook in the imperial dining room, tears fell on the exquisitely carved box lid and penetrated into the sandalwood along the grain. middle.

The rookie cook who has just entered the palace has never seen the eunuch beside the emperor cry, he hurriedly handed over the handkerchief that he carried with him and asked with concern: "Eunuch, what's wrong?"

"Our family is impatient and loves the emperor's dragon body. What can you do if you say that the emperor refuses to eat it..." The delicate little eunuch sniffed, wiped away his tears and blamed, "it must be your imperial meal." The cook in the room didn't make it tasty enough..."

"Elder-in-law was wronged!" The young imperial cook bowed in trepidation, and led the little eunuch into the dining room for his supervision, "The emperor's food is related to the health of the dragon's body, even if we have 1 courage, we dare not neglect one point ah!"

Just as the words were being spoken, the head cook who was in charge of the emperor's meals hurried out, took the meal box from the disciple's hand, opened it and looked at it, and found that the emperor hadn't touched the dishes inside, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and rushed to the little boy. The eunuch shook his head slowly.

"The emperor still doesn't want to eat it." The chef looked at the meal with a sad face, "Although I added some appetizing spicy peppers to the dish according to my father-in-law's idea, but your majesty doesn't move the chopsticks, we can't do anything about it. It seems that from the meal There is no hope to start, and we have to find a way elsewhere.”

"Looked for it earlier, but it was useless at all." The little eunuch said aggrievedly, "Our family asked the imperial doctor to prescribe two appetizing prescriptions for His Majesty, but His Majesty still pushed away the decoction and refused to drink it because he thought it was bitter. In the past, Prime Minister He Lan persuaded His Majesty to take the medicine, but now...no one can persuade him."

The young imperial chef couldn't help but interjected: "I think that if you want to appetize the emperor, you should start from the root. Eunuch, do you know when the emperor lost his appetite?"

"Your Majesty has been like this since the news of the prime minister's death came out." The little eunuch replied truthfully.

"It seems that the emperor is suffering from a heart attack..." The young imperial chef rested his hand on his chin and meditated, "Elder-in-law, why don't you persuade the emperor to go and relax? Only when you feel refreshed can you enjoy the wine and your appetite will whet your appetite."

"But the emperor has already spent some time in the imperial garden. Besides, where in the palace did His Majesty walk with Lord Helan... Although Your Majesty didn't say anything, our family can see that His Majesty is hurt every time. , as time goes by, I don’t want to be distracted.”

The young imperial chef continued without hesitation, "Then go out of the palace and try it, so that your Majesty will not think of Prime Minister He Lan and get hurt."

The little eunuch took a look at Chief Pao, and after getting a look of approval from the other party, he nodded and said: "Then our family will ask the emperor to come out of the palace tomorrow to have a try."