Chapter 16

Zhao Yuanjing swept his eyes and saw two plates of oily red dishes on the small table in the main seat.

Without waiting for others to speak, he walked over and sat down.

He was so proactive, which made Lin Fengyi happy.

After all, it was her birthday, so the Lord still gave her face.

So each sat down.

Lin Fengyi also took out the good wine she had collected and poured it for the prince herself.

"Master, have a sip of wine." She pinched the wine glass with her slender fingers, and brought it to Zhao Yuanjing's mouth.

Zhao Yuanjing pushed her away casually: "Go ahead, don't delay Grandpa's food."

Lin Fengyi: "..."

Concubine Chen wanted to laugh when she saw that the crown prince did not give Lin Fengyi face so much.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at the two dishes on the table, and ignored Lin Fengyi's expression, pointing at the dishes and asking, "What is this?"

Concubine Chen and the others then turned their attention to the two shiny dishes.

Because everyone eats separately, each person has a small table, although they smelled some strange smells before, no one paid much attention to it.

Now they were also surprised when they saw the dishes on the prince's table.

"What kind of food, that smell..." Concubine Chen covered Qiong's nose with a handkerchief, not hiding the disgust in her eyes, "It looks disgusting..."

Lin Fengyi frowned when she saw it, and turned to ask the palace maid: "What is this, you dare to bring it up?"

The maid said tremblingly: "The small kitchen is specially made for His Royal Highness."

In the past two days, not only the prince, but the other three masters also ate the new dishes from the kitchen and were all satisfied.

Concubine Chen said: "Don't they know that His Highness the Crown Prince has a poor appetite? It's really despicable to give His Highness such a smelly thing to eat!"

What she said was obviously reprimanding the kitchen, but in fact she was secretly scolding Lin Fengyi.

Lin Fengyi couldn't hear it.

She also hated it in her heart, thinking that she must clean up those stray hooves in the kitchen later.

"My lord, it's all my slave's carelessness. I actually let this kind of thing on the table. I'll just withdraw it." Lin Fengyi stepped forward aggrieved, and stretched out her white and slender fingers, trying to take the dish down.

Snapped.

Zhao Yuanjing tapped her chopsticks on the back of her hand, and said displeasedly, "Did you mess with my dishes?"

Lin Fengyi hissed and withdrew his hand, and a red mark appeared on the back of his hand instantly.

Tears rolled in her eyes: "Grandpa..."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her: "Aren't you going back?"

Lin Fengyi didn't dare to disobey her order, so she had to go back to her seat with tears in her eyes.

Concubine Chen felt delighted when she saw it, she wished she could celebrate with drums and gongs on the spot.

It doesn't matter how charming you are, I won't accept your tricks!

Zhao Yuanjing had already picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

hot.

fragrant.

Zhao Yuanjing ate it, and quickly picked up a second piece of meat.

His fair and handsome face instantly turned red, and when he ate the third piece of meat, the tip of his straight nose began to sweat.

Liu Dequan, who was waiting by his side, quickly brought tea.

Zhao Yuanjing drank a big sip of tea, and after a while, the redness on his face gradually faded.

He asked the maidservant, "What's this called?"

"This is boiled pork slices." The maid answered hurriedly.

Zhao Yuanjing nodded slightly, picked up the plate next to him, put a piece in his mouth and chewed.

Well, it smells a bit weird, but it's chewy and delicious.

And not too spicy.

So he ate five or six yuan in one go before stopping his chopsticks.

Liu Dequan and the maidservants were shocked.

Concubine Chen, Lin Fengyi and Guo Liangyuan also stopped eating, and just watched him eat.

When did the prince's appetite become so good?