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Chapter 39

Butler Song was stunned and looked up at the kitchen. There were already several large plates of dishes on the stove. What was the princess just saying? Go and catch a duck and kill it?

Last night, the things in the kitchen were evacuated by the person who was under the head. It was said that it was the person who was acquiesced by Liang Xuan, so he didn't say much. After all, the princess was embarrassed and he suddenly came to take charge of the matter. It was normal for the person who was under the head to be unwilling to accept it. It would be a warning to the princess who dare not be harsh in the future.

I thought I couldn't go too far, but he planned to come and deliver some ingredients, but I didn't expect...

Shen Meijing didn't look at him much, and walked outside and continued to walk outside.

It doesn't matter if you leave the seasoning for her. It doesn't matter if you have any vegetables, aren't there any wild vegetables? It doesn't matter if you don't have meat, and she doesn't know how to kill chickens and ducks. The people in the prince's mansion are also kind, at least they didn't empty the cages that raise chickens and birds in the backyard, otherwise Governor Cheng would come and eat wild vegetables would be no more accustomed.

Governor Cheng in the main courtyard was eating wild vegetables in surprise.

Song Liangchen was originally full of melancholy and wanted to drown his sorrows by drinking, but after sitting for a while, the wine came up, but the food was a little strange.

It is not the big fish and meat they usually have, but it is a plate of side dishes, or a side dishes he has never seen before. The plate is very large, and the dishes are in the shape of a bowl in the middle of the plate, with flowers around it, with small bridges and flowing water, and falling flowers flying.

After taking a bite, it was very appetizing and served with fresh and spicy wine.

"This dish... I haven't eaten it before." Cheng Beiwang tasted a few bites of purslane, chewed Houttuynia cordata, and said happily: "I like this taste, and it feels lonely in the military camp."

Song Liangchen glanced at Jinyi standing next to him: "Why are you here to serve the food?"

Jinyi wanted to endure it, but when she thought of the empty kitchen, she couldn't help saying: "The princess is cooking in the kitchen. She is bullying the master. I don't know who is used to it. Today, the chef is not only not here, but all the meat and vegetables in the kitchen have been emptied. The master has emptied his mind to cook for you and the governor."

Cheng Beiwang raised his eyebrows: "Crown Princess?"

Isn’t it said to be deposed? Why is there another princess?

Song Liangchen was stunned and lowered his eyes and said, "Let her come here together later."

"Yes." Jinyi nodded and continued to serve the dishes.

Meijing wrapped the spice-filled duck with fresh lotus leaves, wrapped it with a layer of mud, and threw it into the stove. The pot on top cooked chicken blood and duck blood. The mold of the flying fish carved last time was used, and the fish was cooked in the shape of the fish, seasoned and put it into the pot, and another soup was added.

I searched for nothing, and the beautiful scenery stopped. I waited for the duck to be almost baked, took it out and smashed the shell and sprinkled some spices.

The fragrance was overflowing, and the maid next to him couldn't help swallowing. Mei Jing raised her knife and took it to her head and tail, cut off the duck neck, and stuffed it into the maid's mouth.

The maid who helped the chef was so frightened that she took a step back. Shen Meijing smiled at her, stuffed a section into her mouth, then cut the other parts and put them on the plate.

It was delicious! The maid covered her mouth and gently gnawed the duck neck, unable to help but sucked the bones.

In the wing room, the servant lay on the crack in the door and sniffed, unable to help but say, "It smells so good!"

The other two chefs in the room also smelled the smell. Chef Qin snorted and curled his lips, "I can do it even if it smells good."

"But, the princess just took a while to slaughter and pluck her hair, but it's even more flexible than you." Looking at the hourglass next to her, the servant said, "It's less than an hour before and after."

"What's so amazing? I haven't seen the world." The chef next to him scolded him: "It's definitely not delicious when it's done so quickly, it's just smelling the fragrance."

The servant nodded and continued to lie down and watch.

The duck was ready, but the soup was still boiled in the pot. The maid next to him said, "Criminal Princess, please come and clean up?"

"No hurry." Meijing said: "This soup is useful."

What's the use of soup? Although the chicken is gone, it's not chicken soup, so it's impossible to drink it. The maid muttered to herself, but saw the princess bringing down a spice box on the kitchen cabinet.

"Star anise, cinnamon, cumin, licorice, Sanna..." While muttering, he took out the spices and put them on the plate on the side, divided them into two parts, found a clean gauze to wrap it, and tied it up. Then he looked for the rock sugar and started to fry the sugar color.

Butler Song was a little stunned. He didn't know what the princess was doing at all. He just saw her wrists flipped, her movements were clean and neat, and her clothes were not dirty, but the things in the pot were in a beautiful color.

Pour the soup in the pot next to it, put salt, ginger and other items, then put the spice bag just now, remove some firewood, and Mei Jing clapped her hands, "Okay, when the fragrance comes out, you can help me remove the firewood. All the chickens and ducks are left just now, wait for me to come back."

Why are there any internal organs left? The prince doesn't eat them. The housekeeper raised his eyebrows and thought so, but he didn't say anything. Meijing went out with the roast duck.

Song Liangchen planned to stop drunk. Today, he was in a bad mood. Only drunkenness could relieve his worries! But when he came up with plates of dishes, he couldn't help but move his chopsticks to eat.

The most disgusting thing is Cheng Beiwang next to him, the great governor, who was like he had never eaten, and kept competing with him for chicken.

"Let's discuss it." Cheng Beiwang wiped his mouth, stretched out his chopsticks and continued to pick up the chicken: "I'll pay for the food. Can you add me to your house in the future?"

Song Liangchen rolled his eyes: "This is not something that can be found every time."

"Then I'll send the cook to learn from the princess." Cheng Beiwang pushed open the wine pot and ate with her belly: "It's been a long time since the food is so suitable for the appetite."

He didn't dare to drink alcohol! When he got distracted, he would lick the plate in front of him! Song Liangchen was so angry that he pushed the wine pot away and argued with him.

When Meijing brought the roast duck in, she saw two big men slapping.

"Five leaders!"

"Eight horses!"

Cheng Beiwang won and happily took away the chicken legs.

Shen Meijing: “…”

What are these two people doing? They are not drinking, but eating meat? They raise their eyebrows and go in and salute: "Master, Governor Cheng."

Cheng Beiwang bit the chicken leg and turned around and saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.

"Come?" Song Liangchen reached out and pulled her over and pressed her on the seat next to him: "There is still something to eat?"

"Well, there is also a duck and a roasted pigeon, and there is chicken blood duck blood soup behind it." Meijing said: "I thought you won't eat too much if you drink too much, so I didn't continue to do it."

After saying that, I realized that the wine jars on the table had not been opened yet.

Cheng Bei looked at her and frowned slightly: "Have you become the prince's concubine?"

"She was originally the prince's concubine." Song Liangchen said: "Last time I was just a quarrel."

Cheng Beiwang was silent and did not continue to eat the chicken legs that were biting in his mouth.

Meijing looked at him and smiled: "Governor Cheng is polite. I am hasty today and can't make delicacies. There are only these home-cooked side dishes. I hope you don't dislike it."

"...Hmm." Cheng Beiwang curled his lips: "It's delicious."

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and Meijing looked at Song Liangchen: "How do you remember to drink today?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, he remembered Jiang Xinyue. Song Liangchen darkened half of his face, ate a bite of roast duck, and took a sip of wine: "Jiang is back to the palace."

What? Meijing stared at me. Didn’t Xiao Baicai cry and didn’t want to go back? Why did he go to the palace by himself?

This time I went back, I just wanted to... I turned my head and looked at Song Liangchen. No wonder he wanted to drink alcohol. Anyone had to drink three big jars!

He poured him a glass of wine considerately, and raised his glass: "Come on, I'll pay my respects to you."

Song Liangchen nodded, took the wine glass and drank it clean.

After picking up a piece of meat to eat, Meijing poured him wine with a smile: "Governor Cheng came here to accompany the prince, so I should also toast him with a glass."

Song Liangchen continued to nod, raised his glass and met Cheng Beiwang, and continued to drink.

Cheng Beiwang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Shen Meijing, and then looked at Song Liangchen, who was not very focused, and wisely put down the cup and didn't drink it.

"This glass is toast to the prince, there is no food in the kitchen." Meijing smiled and handed over the wine.

He knew that there was no food, why did he toast without food? Song Liangchen wanted to ask, but he felt really uncomfortable, so he took it and drank it all.

...

Half an hour later, the prince fainted quietly.

Meijing breathed a sigh of relief and sat down and ate quietly.

Cheng Beiwang looked at her in surprise.

"The Princess is this..."

"The prince is not very honest when he gets drunk." Meijing smiled at him: "In order not to let down the dishes I have worked so hard to make him drunk first."

She hasn't had lunch yet! Instead of waiting to see people get drunk and ask her to clean up, it's better to just get drunk! How worry-free!

Cheng Beiwang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Jinyi stood beside him and poured wine for him. He reached out to block it: "Don't pour it, I still want to eat, but I don't want to get drunk."

Jinyi nodded and stood aside obediently. Meijing quickly filled her stomach and stood up and said, "Governor slowly, there are still things in the kitchen. I will take them to do it."

"Is there any?" Cheng Beiwang also stood up: "Can I go and see how it is done? The princess's skillful hands really make me jealous of the prince."

With his eyebrows raised, Shen Meijing looked at him and felt something was wrong. However, he still answered: "Okay, the governor and I will come with you. Linfeng takes good care of the prince."

Linfeng stood outside, heard this, and bowed. Meijing took Jinyi and Cheng Beiwang to the kitchen.

Yan Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Xinyue took a shower and changed her clothes without saying a word. After packing up, she lay on the bed in the main courtyard at dusk.

Prince Yan came in and saw her, and was quite surprised: "What are you doing?"

Isn't you in the prince's house?

Jiang Xinyue smiled, and her eyebrows were so charming: "Since I am already the prince's person, why are you staying in the prince's mansion? I couldn't figure it out before, but today I understand that I hope the prince will not dislike me for being humble."
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