It turns out that Zhu Sijia's plate of snacks really had an effect on Princess Zhaohua's young sons.
During the autumn hunting period, the food tended to be greasy, and the two children were even less willing to eat well. The cooks from various houses tried their best to offer suggestions to Princess Zhaohua, but none of them caught their eye.
Seeing that they were much smaller than when they were in Xijing City, Princess Zhaohua was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
After they tasted the snacks made by Zhu Sijia, their appetites whetted and they even licked the snack residue on the plate clean.
Not only that, but he also shouted that he wanted to eat rice with all kinds of delicacies.
"If Mrs. Zhu is willing, can you teach the chefs in my house how to make this snack?" Zhaohua changed his previous indifference and took the initiative to warm up with Zhu Sijia.
"Dim sum?" Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, "You actually know how to make dim sum?"
Proficient in horsemanship, good at making snacks... what else did he not know about this beautiful woman?
What's more, it is a snack that can make his nephew and niece, who have difficulty eating so much that they have incurable diseases, eat away. You can imagine what kind of delicacy it is in the world.
Zhaohua didn't realize at all that he had severely repaired Yan's knife: "Is it possible that Your Majesty has never eaten the snacks made by Zhu Meiren?"
Yan Xiu: "...I don't have one."
No one knows that he loves making tea so much that he is obsessed with it, and top-quality snacks are the best accompaniment to tea soup in the world.
But Scarlett had lived with him for so long and had never made a plate of snacks for him with her own hands.
Yan Xiu felt aggrieved for no reason.
From childhood to adulthood, there was no one other than the late Emperor and the Queen Mother who dared to make him suffer.
Zhaohua coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "It is inconvenient for me to stay here and disturb you, so I will leave first. I wish the beauty will remember to come to my residence more often in the future if she has some free time."
When she walked away, Yan Xiu couldn't help but pull Zhu Sijia: "Come with me to make tea around the stove."
Zhu Sijia whispered: "I don't have any extra ingredients to make snacks for Your Majesty."
Yan Xiu: "You!...You can go back to the palace and make snacks for me. You can honestly tell me what else you want. I will not be lenient if you hide anything."
Zhu Sijia was about to cry, and her eyebrows were furrowed, making Yan Xiu's heart ache:
"I don't dare to hide anything. All I know are these trivial skills that are difficult to reach the level of elegance. Your Majesty, how do you want to punish me? Do you deliberately not talk to me, or do you let me drink your bath water again?" ?”
It turned out that this was why I was angry with him and refused to make him snacks.
Yan Xiu was used to killing decisively and resolutely, and anyone who displeased him would never see the sun the next day. But facing such a weak woman, he didn't know what to do with her.
He can't be cruel, he can't let go of scolding, he can't coax...he can't coax.
"I was wrong." Yan Xiu raised his eyes to the sky and clenched his molars, "I shouldn't act on impulse, I shouldn't be hot and cold, and I shouldn't treat you the way I treat others."
You could hear the words "I was wrong" from his mouth. If the historian was present, Zhu Sijia estimated that such important events would be quickly recorded by the historian.
Pity.
Zhu Sijia looked up at the sky with him, forcing tears back into her eyes: "Your Majesty, I will make tea with you."
…
Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet.
In just three days, Princess Zhaohua had already developed a crush on Zhu Sijia, and even asked Zhu Sijia to call her the imperial sister.
The seats were arranged according to status. As the final finale of this autumn hunt, and on such an important occasion, Yan Xiu would not be disobedient and let Zhu Sijia sit with him. Therefore, Zhu Sijia and Princess Zhaohua sat next to each other.
"I would like to wish you a glass of wine. On this occasion of reunion, I wish that your beauty's face will be like the eternal bright moon, year after year."
Zhaohua was a cheerful and heroic person, and before Zhu Sijia could reply, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine.
Zhu Sijia pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth: "Ah! I am too drunk, so my hand is a little slow. Why does the emperor drink the wine alone?"
Zhaohua waved his hand and said carelessly: "I have never been one to pay attention to these red tapes. If you want to drink, I can just have a drink with you."
Zhu Sijia personally added new wine to Zhaohua's cup: "How can there be an empty bottle facing the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival? The emperor doesn't stick to trivial matters, so naturally I can't spoil the emperor's interest."
While saying polite words, she took the opportunity to shake the medicine hidden in her fingernails and drop it into the Zhaohua cup.
Zhaohua is said to be able to drink a thousand cups, and no one has ever been able to win her over at the wine table in the powerful circles of Qin Dynasty.
This medicine is colorless and odorless and will dissolve when it comes in contact with water. Just a little bit of it can make a drinker more intoxicated.
I wish Scarlett had planned everything at the banquet early in the morning.
She couldn't be sure whether the group of people who wanted to kill Princess Zhenzhen had given up their plan, but judging from tonight's situation——
Princess Zhenzhen is destined to suffer this disaster.
The Mid-Autumn Festival Eve banquet invited talented people from all over the world to perform. She learned early in the morning that Princess Zhenzhen would represent Beiliang.
But since the banquet started, before it was completely dark, Zhu Sijia had not seen Princess Zhenzhen.
On the contrary, a maid came to the banquet from the direction of Beiliang Camp. She went straight to the men's table and found Alekhon. She leaned down and said something in his ear, which made the originally cheerful Alekhon become gloomy. stand up.
Then he stood up and asked Yan Xiu for instructions in Da Qin dialect that was not very fluent: "Princess Beiliang is unwell, so she cannot attend the banquet or perform on stage. The Emperor of Da Qin still needs Hai Han."
Princess Zhenzhen, who was still bouncing around a few days ago, suddenly fell ill and was bedridden today?
Zhu Sijia didn't believe this was a coincidence.
If Princess Zhenzhen is healthy, even if she encounters a fire like in her previous life, she will be able to walk out of the burning tent.
The only possibility...
Zhu Sijia prepared for the worst and risked half her life to save Princess Zhenzhen, even at the risk of being suspected.
She needs a strong witness, and Princess Zhaohua is the perfect candidate.
"Sister, I'm too drunk. I can't take any more drinks with you." Zhu Sijia held her forehead alone, her eyes blurred, "The smell of alcohol became thicker and thicker during the dinner. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany me."
Zhaohua's situation was even worse than hers. She opened all the objects on the case and lay down on the case, so drunk that she didn't know where to go:
"It's strange, why is the wine so much stronger tonight than usual?"
Yan Xiu was naturally aware of what the two were doing.
He briefly exchanged words with Hu Shunhai, and Hu Shunhai walked up to Zhu Sijia and Zhu Sijia with a fly whisk in hand: "Beauty, Your Highness Zhaohua, Your Majesty asked me to take you two to a banquet to rest."
"Have a banquet? I haven't seen enough of the singing and dancing here, and your majesty is so eager to invite people?" Zhaohua stood up, stood up unsteadily, and walked to Zhu Sijia, "I wish you beauty, why don't you accompany me?" Gong leaves the banquet to sober up?"
