A few hours passed, Huaizhu and I were busy in the kitchen with our sleeves rolled up, and soon the smell of fried chicken was wafting through the kitchen of the prime minister's house.
When I fried the chicken and sprinkled it with pepper and chili powder, the kid next door almost cried with greed.
I put my hands on my hips proudly, thinking that I was so awesome!
Huaizhu excitedly pointed at the fried chicken and urged me: "Miss, please give me a taste."
"Okay!" Huaizhu and I shared the food happily, while the maids and women next to us were all staring and drooling.
snort! Deserve it! Who let these ignorant people bully me?
Because I was the concubine of the Taifu, I was not welcome when I married into the Prime Minister's Mansion. Not to mention that Liu Huai'an did not consummate the marriage with me, so they never took Huaizhu and me seriously.
Seeing that everyone in the backyard was joining in the fun, Dai Shishi was extremely deserted. She pouted and reluctantly guarded the stove in front of her, shaking her cattail leaf fan one by one.
After all, she is also the number one in Tianxiang Pavilion, the largest brothel in the capital. Naturally, she is well-dressed and well-fed.
There was no suspense about the outcome. The lotus seed soup was mushy.
After Liu Huai'an had rested and stretched to smell the smell, he asked as he walked: "What is so fragrant? Is it the lotus seed soup that Shishi stewed for me?"
I let Huaizhu finish the chicken legs, and I took the wing tips and ate them with gusto. I kindly took the time to signal to him: "Your lotus seed soup is over there."
Liu Huaian had no choice but to open the lid of the clay pot with a rag, and looked at the dark mess inside, which was an unknown thing. He froze in place: "This is lotus seed soup..." ?”
Huaizhu and I laughed mercilessly when we saw this, almost making Liu Huaian laugh to death on the spot.
He continued to mock and mock viciously: "It seems that Miss Shishi's skills still need to be improved!"
Liu Huai'an calmly put down the lid and held Dai Shishi in his arms to comfort him: "It doesn't matter, you just made an unintentional mistake this time. I think you can stew the lotus seed soup for me next time. Let's keep up the good work."
I looked at them with a sneer. This pair of scumbags and bitches really couldn't keep up with the food. The prime minister didn't want any delicacies, but the lotus seed soup that went to the core of the earth.
Unexpectedly, Dai Shishi shrank in his arms and her eyes were red: "It's because Shishi is not good. If only Shishi could be as skillful as her sister, she could turn ordinary ingredients into magic and delicacies. , how wonderful it would be to serve the Prime Minister."
Liu Huai'an understood everything and gave me an angry command: "Shi Shi is right. From today on, you will teach her your chicken skills and recipes so that she can learn it too."
I threw away the chicken bones and said leisurely: "I'm not going to hit you. Are you sure that Miss Shishi can handle the smoke and oily flowers without touching her fingers?"
Liu Huaian jumped up after hearing this: "What do you mean! Is it difficult for you to teach someone how to cook? Or are you just not willing to teach her at all!"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Teach me, teach me. I'll just teach you. Fried chicken is such a simple thing."
As a result, Dai Shishi insisted on learning how to make fried chicken from me that night, and even burned herself until her hands were covered in blisters. Liu Huaian was so angry that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. He kicked open my door and yelled at me: "I knew you This damn woman has failed to act kindly for so many reasons! Now Shishi’s hands are all burned, and she can’t sleep because of the pain all night long. I think you deliberately showed off in front of her just to hurt her!”
I slowly sat up sleepily, yawned loudly, signaled Huaizhu to get up and light the lamp, and then explained to Liu Huaian: "There is a risk of burns when making fried food. I told you in advance, but you must What can I do if I want to do it? And I think Miss Shishi is enjoying it too."
Liu Huaian sneered: "Why didn't I know that the second young lady of the Fan family was so articulate and eloquent?"
I didn't bother to pay attention to his afterthought. I waved to him tiredly and muttered: "If there's nothing to do, I'll go to sleep first. I'm sleepy."
My indifferent attitude completely angered Liu Huaian. He ran over and picked me up from the bed, like a chicken. He bared his teeth and roared at me: "I can no longer stand you, this vicious and jealous woman! I I want to make peace with you!"
I was afraid that he would hit me in anger, so I woke up in a panic and quickly comforted him: "Isn't it just a reconciliation? We will reconcile tomorrow."
That night I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I didn't expect it to happen unexpectedly, and I almost went crazy with joy!
There is no suspense, because of the fried chicken incident, I was dragged to the Golden Palace by Liu Huaian.
The reason is that our marriage was granted by the emperor, and he must be responsible for the justice and divorce.
As a result, after the emperor listened to Liu Huai'an's words on the dragon chair, he was so angry that he almost crushed the armrests of the dragon chair.
He faced Liu Huai'an, his aura was full, and his tone seemed to pop out from between his teeth: "Just for a chicken, do you want to make peace with Mr. Fan?"
Liu Huai'an resisted the feeling of oppression and kept a saluting posture with his hands clasped in fists. He was neither humble nor overbearing: "This is just a trigger. The deeper reason is that Fan is not worthy of being the Prime Minister's wife. She has neither the ability to manage the Prime Minister's house nor the ability to care for her husband and raise her children." Not to mention my strength, not to mention that after three years of joining the family, my Liu family has not been able to spread its branches. According to etiquette, I can ask for peace with the Fan family."
I was shocked! I have never seen anyone so shameless!
It wasn’t because he left her out in the boudoir after marrying the original owner, causing her to die in depression!
Now you are talking nonsense and throwing the blame entirely on her, which means she didn't give birth to a son!
Seeing that I was suppressing my anger, Ling Fei's expression softened and he asked me, "Do you have anything else to say?"
I raised my hands above my head and bowed to the ground. My eyes were red and I said with a pinched voice: "The Prime Minister is right. My wife has nothing to do so far, which makes the Liu family unable to raise their heads. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Ling Fei knew that I had been greatly wronged, so she suppressed the anger boiling in her eyes, refuted our request expressionlessly, and said loudly: "Although Mrs. Fan has not done anything for the Liu family, she has been married for three years without any merit. It’s hard work. Besides, she has good character, is virtuous and virtuous, and has done nothing wrong. She shouldn’t be divorced, so I reject it.”
I was shocked again. With tears in my eyes, I knelt down and took a few steps forward. I stopped with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty! I know that the Emperor loves his people like his own son, and she wants to be a good emperor in the eyes of everyone. But no matter what this time, The emperor must agree to the prime minister’s request!”
Ling Hui asked me puzzledly: "You were so determined to marry the prime minister back then, how can you be willing to divorce now?"
I said eloquently: "It is said that flowers will not bloom for a hundred days, and people will not be good for a thousand days. Since the prime minister's heart is no longer with my wife, why should I force her?"
