"Uh... Feiyu, there's nothing interesting in the Young Master General's Mansion. It's full of craftsmen. Why don't the emperor take you to the imperial dining room to find delicious food?"
"You may not know it when you first came to the palace, but there is a dim sum master in the imperial dining room who makes peach blossom cakes that are unparalleled in the world. Can my brother take you to eat?"
Young Master Fusu would definitely not talk about the embarrassing things that happened when he was a child, so he quickly diverted Young Shota's attention.
The peach blossom cake is sweet and delicious, and all the princes and princesses in the palace do not like to eat it!
"Brother Emperor, are you going to the imperial dining room? I happen to be hungry too, why don't we go together?"
At this moment, a sound like a silver bell sounded, and Ying Yinman walked towards the two of them.
"Sister, she is a beautiful sister!"
Seeing Ying Yinman, Xiao Zhengtai rushed over, tightly held her soft little hand, and rubbed her chubby little face hard against it.
Theoretically, they are both brothers and sisters, so the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong with such a move!
But for little Shota, she still has to eat the tofu she deserves!
Especially when you are young!
"Yinman, my father ordered me to take Feiyu around. We are going to the imperial kitchen to get peach blossom cakes!"
Fusu never mentioned that he would be the young master.
Thinking about the beating back then, I feel a chill on my back!
"We happen to be traveling on the same road!"
Ying Yinman rubbed Xiao Zhengtai's head lovingly and said with a smile.
If I had known that I had such a lovely younger brother, I would have begged my father to take me on a tour eastward!
"I don't want to eat peach blossom cakes, I have Shaqima!"
"Brother Imperial, here you go...!"
Little Shota fanned her long eyelashes, and two square pastries appeared out of nowhere.
"Shaqima?"
"Is this thing more delicious than peach blossom cake?"
Both of them were stunned.
Peach Blossom Cake is made by picking fresh peach blossoms, squeezing them into juice, mixing the flower juice with dough, and adding honey and pastry. It is soft and crispy when you take a bite, and it is so delicious!
The thing in front of me felt slippery and pale in color. It had no smell when I put it under my nose and smelled it. It didn't look like it was edible at all!
"If Shaqima is more delicious than Peach Blossom Cake, can you please accompany me to the Young Master General's Mansion?"
"Okay! But if the peach blossom cake is not as delicious, we will go to the imperial kitchen and never mention being a young master again!"
"No problem, let's hook up!"
Xiao Zhengtai smiled with satisfaction and stretched out a little finger.
"Hook?"
Fusu looked confused.
"Ouch! How stupid!"
Xiao Zhengtai took the initiative to take Fusu's hand, hooked it with his little finger, and pulled it back and forth twice.
"Okay, now I can't go back on my word!"
"Try it!"
Xiao Zhengtai took out two more, peeled off the outer plastic packaging of one and handed it to Ying Yinman, and opened the other one to eat himself.
Fusu imitated his example and clumsily tore open the outer packaging, and a sweet fragrance hit his nostrils!
The sugar of this era was caramel, which was not very sweet. It was barely sweet when made into pastries. For people of this era, it was already a supreme delicacy!
Now let them taste the shaqima made of white sugar in future generations, will their teeth be turned off by the sweetness?
"Huh? It's so sweet!"
Sure enough, Ying Yinman took a bite and immediately showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Forehead……"
Fusu also took a small bite, and his heart suddenly sank.
It’s over, this trip to the Young Master will be impossible!
"Brother Emperor, how does it taste? Is the peach blossom cake more delicious, or is my Shaqima more delicious?"
Little Shota chewed the sweet Sachima with a hint of provocation.
"I lost!"
Young Master Fusu frowned.
No way, the taste of this pastry is simply not comparable to that of Peach Blossom Cake!
The difference between the two is too great for him to deny!
"Feiyu, what is such a delicious pastry made of? Is it because some horses were killed and made of horse meat?"
Ying Yinman swallowed a piece of Shaqima in three strokes, and wiped the remaining residue from the corner of his mouth with unfulfilled interest.
Although she is a princess and has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, she has never eaten such delicious pastries, and she really doesn’t care about her image!
Besides, there are no outsiders here, so I simply don’t pretend!
"Chinese language is profound and profound. This Shaqima is not the horse you are talking about. I will explain this to you later. Let's go to the general's office as soon as possible!"
Xiao Zhengtai took Fusu's hand and walked forward.
"The young master general is over there!"
Fusu reluctantly pointed in the opposite direction.
"Okay! Pretty sister, let's go!"
After figuring out the direction, Xiao Zhengtai jumped ahead and waved to the two of them.
"It's over, it's over, I'm going to get scolded as soon as Father comes back!"
At their age, it was impossible for Ying Zheng to hit them again, but a scolding that covered their faces was definitely inevitable.
Under the leadership of Fu Su, Xiao Zhengtai jumped all the way, twisting and turning, and finally arrived at the gate of the general's residence.
Although Ying Feiyu came to the palace for the first time, he knew just by feeling that this must be a corner of the palace and the most neglected part of the palace!
But even so, the plaque on the door is not ambiguous at all. It says "Zhuang Zheng"!
After the notification, Huang Yuan, Zuo Cheng, who will be the Shaofu, came to receive him in person!
"Your Majesty, Huang Yuan, welcomes the young master and princess!"
【Ding! Congratulations to the host, for completing the system task within the specified time and being rewarded with god-level calligraphy! 】
Next, Xiao Zhengtai's head began to heat up, and his hands began to tremble unconsciously.
In just a moment, Xiao Zhengtai felt a special kind of strength in his hands, which he had never experienced before!
Looking up at the plaque here again, I suddenly found that it was full of flaws. If he had been the one to write it, it would definitely be better than this!
"I wonder, sir and princess, what instructions do you have here?"
Huang Yuan made an invitation gesture, and while leading the three of them inside, he asked with a smile.
"Ahem...! Nothing's wrong!"
"I want to make a set of furniture!"
Young Master Fusu coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then he was about to turn around and leave, but Xiao Shota spoke in front of him.
"Furniture? You don't know what furniture is?"
Huang Yuan has been here for half his life and is the most skilled craftsman here. He has never heard of the word furniture and can't help but look at Young Master Fusu with doubts.
Ying Feiyu had just entered the palace, and they had little information here. There were no special orders and no need to go to court on weekdays, so they didn't know his identity at all.
A little man puts his hands behind his back and talks about making furniture. Anyone who hears this thinks he is talking nonsense!
If Young Master Fusu and Princess Yinman hadn't personally brought the person here, he would probably have just picked up the broom and driven them away!
"It's an improved version of the desk couch. It's really uncomfortable to use that thing!"
Xiao Zhengtai explained briefly.
He has now moved into the palace, and he will probably spend the rest of his life here. He has to make a set of tables, chairs, and benches!
He is not used to kneeling on the floor to eat every day!
After saying that, the young lady took out a pen and paper and sketched out the prototype of the table, chairs and bench in a few strokes.
Huang Yuan was stunned to see it!
