Qin Mingsheng cleared his throat and said loudly: "Ruan Zhaorong." ”

When the sound fell, everyone was suddenly sad, why didn't the sorrow win her, and Ruan Zhaorong, who was drawn, happily saluted the emperor and queen, and went to choose the pastries to eat.

Everyone held their breath and stared, looking at it, hoping that this Ruan Zhaorong would be able to smile and be generous.

And Ye Jieyu also stared carefully, staring at what pastries were in the plate that Ruan Zhaorong had taken out and what number was marked.

"This is a lotus crisp, it tastes sweet but not greasy, crispy and delicious, and it is made by Concubine De." Ruan Zhaorong replied, anxiously looking at the booklet and checking whether it was the correct eunuch.

"Ruan Zhaorong guessed wrong." The eunuch replied with a smile.

Ruan Zhaorong was suddenly a little deflated, but as soon as he thought that there would be four more chances in the future, he cheered up and tried the next one.

And next, osmanthus cake, jujube paste yam and apricot cake, osmanthus red bean rice cake, and peony rolls, Ruan Zhaorong finally guessed correctly, it was the peony roll made by the queen's mother.

After all, peonies are only available to the queen, and only the queen can make peony rolls, Ruan Zhaorong guessed this correctly, it can be regarded as opportunistic, but it is also luck to be able to pick a peony roll, and others can't say anything, so they can only sour her shit luck.

And Ruan Zhaorong, who guessed correctly, naturally got the reward, a pair of gold lace sachets, thanked him happily, and went to the side to have fun.

After the emperor drew lots, it was the queen's turn, and then Hui Guifei, Concubine De, and Concubine Shu.

The four of them drew people one after another, but there was no name of Ye Jieyu, which made Ye Jieyu breathe a sigh of relief, but in the process of selecting pastries for the next four people, they never saw peach blossom cakes, which made Ye Jieyu a little disappointed.

It doesn't matter, the answer will always be revealed later, and everyone will have a chance to taste the pastries.

Ye Jieyu comforted herself like this, and waited for the end of this boring game of guessing the name of the pastry.

Fortunately, time always flies, and with the last thanksgiving, the game of guessing the name has finally come to an end.

Ye Jieyu suddenly came to her senses, and she looked a little impatient, but she was also full of interest at this time.

"Look at what the concubine said is right, Ye Jieyu is only afraid that she is just waiting to eat pastries, this is about to start eating, waiting with her eyes open, and the number of pastries made by the concubines is not much, I am afraid that it will not be enough to eat, the concubines have just let the imperial dining room prepare the pastries, and this will be put on the table for everyone to eat, but the emperor can rest assured, the pastries made in the imperial dining room are all not on the table, but it will not compare anyone's craftsmanship." Lu Zehui smiled: "What does the emperor think?" ”

"If you are thoughtful, do as you say." Qin Mingsheng said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lu Zehui raised his hand, and only asked someone to bring some new pastries, and put them on the table.

Some people have already said loudly: "Spread the emperor's will, it is noon at this time, and the pastries made by everyone do not read the source one by one, only press the note under the plate for everyone to identify, considering that the concubines and concubines are already a little hungry, the imperial dining room has prepared some pastries, all of which are not on the table, please taste them yourself." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The concubines thanked them and began to work in groups, selecting the pastries on the table and tasting one or two.

And Ye Jieyu couldn't wait to rush to the table to find the pastries made by Lu Zehui.

The note is pressed under the plate, and the plate is next to each other, if you want to look carefully, you need to pick up the plate, and there are so many plates, not to mention that it will take a lot of effort to pick them up one by one, such a big action, I am afraid that it will also make people suspicious, surprised by what she did.

Ye Jieyu simply didn't look at the notes, only looked at the pastries on the plate, and asked Bishui to look for them together, and soon found the peach blossom crisp, and quickly brought it to Ye Jieyu: "Jieyu, please see." ”

Seeing the peach blossom cake in front of her, Ye Jieyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also cautious, and said, "Have you ever confirmed the note at the bottom?" ”

"This ......" Bi Shui was speechless for a moment, and he was busy bringing it over to invite merit, but he didn't check it carefully, and he went to see it again, but he couldn't remember where to take it away, after all, there were a lot of open spaces to take away the plate at this time, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Bishui was suddenly a little flustered, and was afraid that Ye Jieyu would blame her for not doing things well, and in this palace, who didn't know that Hui Guifei's peach blossom crisp was a must, and others naturally didn't dare to get an axe, this peach blossom cake must have been made by Hui Guifei, so she simply nodded: "Jieyu rest assured, the maid confirms that it was Hui Guifei Niangniang." ”

"That's good." Ye Jieyu said, while taking the plate and walking aside, she said: "Don't follow, and stare at some people, don't come over." ”

Bishui didn't know why, but since Ye Jieyu ordered her, she did so, just staring at the sidelines.

Ye Jieyu, on the other hand, hid behind a cluster of flowers, took out three well-preserved pastries from her clothes and mixed them into the plate, while she swallowed one piece first.

Then, he came out with the plate as if nothing had happened, and sat down a little closer to the emperor, the queen and Concubine Hui, and deliberately said loudly: "This peach blossom crisp is sweet and delicious, it is really delicious." ”

After that, I ate another piece.

Seeing this, Lu Zehui stopped laughing with Queen Yu, looked at Ye Jieyu and said, "Ye Jieyu seems to like this peach blossom cake very much. ”

"This peach blossom crisp is crispy and delicious, sweet but not greasy, with a faint peach blossom fragrance, which is more and more refreshing, and the concubines like it very much." Ye Jieyu replied.

"If you like it, then eat more." Lu Zehui said with a smile: "If Ye Jieyu likes it, the palace will order someone to do more later, and then Ye Jieyu will take it away when she returns to the palace." ”

It seems that Lu Zehui doesn't know what to happen next, let alone what kind of situation awaits her.

Killing the emperor's heir is a serious crime in this dynasty, no matter how respectful the status is, how beautiful it is, in the end, it will also end up in the cold palace.

When Ye Jieyu thought of this, she was proud for a while.

On the surface, he did not miss a cent, although he already felt a little strange in his abdomen at this time.

"Thank you, Concubine Hui." Ye Jieyu respectfully returned the salute, picked up another piece of peach blossom cake, chewed it slowly, and ate it slowly.

The medicine I just took had already flareed up at this time, and the faint pain had risen from the lower abdomen, and it was stronger than a burst, it was unbearable, and there was a faint heat flow below.

It's time!

Now is it......