The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

The prince rewarded some ministers who assisted him with some freshly picked white radishes.

The white radishes grown by Shen Jiarou herself may be sweeter than the ones grown outside.

Looking at the long white radishes, Shen Jiarou wanted to eat some cold shredded radishes.

"Yiyin, give the white radish to the kitchen and ask them to make some cold shredded radish in the evening. I want some porridge with vegetables."

An Yiyin was happy to see that there was a mission and bowed, "Yes, Princess."

Aunt Zhenhua looked at the big white radishes and thought of the round radishes she had planted.

"Princess, how about I make you some pork ribs and carrot soup tonight?"

As the saying goes, eat radishes in winter and ginger in summer. This is very good for your health.

"Aunt, please take care of the arrangements."

She was going to the study to continue writing her notebook. The last refugee incident had cost a lot of money and supplies, so she had to work hard to earn money to prepare for any emergency.

This time, Zhang Zirou took the initiative to grind the ink, and Zheng Shufei took out the rice paper and arranged it.

"Princess, it's all right."

"Just sit aside and rest. I'll call you if I need anything."

The four of them bowed and said, "Yes."

When there was no one else around, she would usually let them sit and call for help if needed.

I wrote for an hour and a half before Aunt Zhenhua came in to remind me.

"It's already twilight hour so soon, let's serve the meal."

In the dining hall, besides Shen Jiarou, there were nine other people including Aunt Zhenhua, Ruan Qingling, Zhen Luosang, Zhang Zirou, Zheng Shutong, Anyin, Xie Youmu, Su Ningde, and Mo Wen.

"Princess, have a bowl of this pork rib and radish soup. They have been stewing it for half an hour, so it should be very fresh."

Shen Jiarou looked up and took it.

"Thank you, auntie. You guys drink too."

Because of Shen Jiarou, most of the palace maids in Fanghua Palace have similar tastes to her and like to eat sour, sweet, spicy and spicy dishes.

Shen Jiarou scooped a spoonful with a small spoon and tasted it. "It's really fresh."

Aunt Zhenhua drank two spoonfuls in a row and smiled.

"Yeah, it's very fresh."

Everyone drank the fresh pork ribs and radish soup and felt their whole stomachs warm.

"Cold shredded radish is also very delicious when eaten with porridge. Come and try it."

Suningde is the only fan of Princess and tried it as soon as he heard about it.

"It's really good."

"It's more comfortable to eat them together on a hot summer day."

Everyone nodded, and Zhen Luosang agreed, "The princess is right. We usually have cold long beans, cold shredded potatoes, etc. They all taste good."

Mo Wen raised his head and said, "That's right. This summer, I eat two bowls of rice for every meal. If I drink porridge, I can eat three bowls in a row."

Shen Jiarou pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay, I can afford to support your princess, just eat, eat happily, eat with big mouthfuls."

Suningde spoke louder and happily agreed.

"it is good."

Xie Youmu reached out and patted him, "Can't you speak more quietly? That's too rude."

When Suningde heard this, he scratched his head and smiled naively.

Everyone looked at him so silly that they couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ruan Qingling covered her face and smiled, "You are really the happy pill for all of us."

Thinking of pistachios, Shen Jiarou thought of the Empress Dowager of Fushou Palace, and wondered what her appetite was like recently.

"Aunt, how is the Royal Grandmother doing recently?"

She hadn't been to the palace for a few days. As soon as she entered today, she went to her mother's palace to have a meal.

"Princess, the Queen Mother is doing well. I will visit her when you are not around."

Shen Jiarou smiled and said, "Aunt is so nice. Here, I'll give you a big piece of pork ribs as a reward. You can eat it to gain weight."

Aunt Zhenhua held out the bowl and took it. “Thank you, Princess.”

Zheng Shutong put some stir-fried bok choy into the princess's bowl.

"Princess, please eat some fresh vegetables. They are almost all eaten up."

Shen Jiarou happily picked up another piece of pork ribs and put it into Zheng Shutong's bowl.

"Thank you, Sister Shutong."

After finishing her stir-fried bok choy carefully, Shen Jiarou thought of her fresh vegetables and looked up at Aunt Zhenhua.

"Aunt, do you think I should sell some fresh vegetables? Otherwise, if I sell too many, people will keep an eye on me."

She doesn't want the vegetables she worked so hard to grow to be eaten by others, but she doesn't mind if they buy them with money.

Aunt Zhenhua paused while picking up the food and thought about it seriously.

"I think it's okay. I recently heard the palace maids in Kanghe Palace and Yuting Palace discussing privately about the fresh vegetables in our palace."

Thinking of fresh vegetables, Aunt Zhenhua looked at her princess seriously.

"Princess, how much did you plant?"

But she knew that this fresh vegetable shed consumed a lot of firewood and charcoal.

"The princess's two residences, Tang's residence, and Yong'an Marquis' residence are all in there. Together with our palace, it counts as four places."

Aunt Zhenhua paused for a moment and made the decision.

"Then sell it, and give it to others for free."

Her princess works hard to grow vegetables, not to make them cheaper for others.

"Okay, we'll start selling it tomorrow, and we'll keep some for ourselves."

Everyone nodded in concentration.

The next day, Nanny Deng from the Imperial Palace sent someone to invite Shen Jiarou to visit the Imperial Palace. Shen Jiarou was completely confused.

"This princess?" What a joke, is she crazy?

She remembered that she had nothing to do with Concubine Xian. To put it bluntly, apart from the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother, she was only familiar with Concubine De and her daughter, and they got along well.

Inviting people to her palace for no reason, what is this called? Is it a traitor or a thief who is trying to please you?

Or is it that one never comes to visit for no reason?

It feels like both are possible. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to her vegetables?

It's so cold now, and there's nothing planted in the fields, let alone fresh vegetables. Could it be that he's really concerned about her vegetables?

Nanny Deng saw that Princess Yongkang had no expression on her face and had no idea what she was thinking.

"Princess, my queen has prepared some delicious pastries and snacks. You can take a look and see if there's anything you like. You can also ask the people in the small kitchen to prepare meals for you next time."

Most people in the harem know that there is a small kitchen in Fanghua Palace, and that the meals in Fanghua Palace are prepared by themselves, and they go to the imperial kitchen to get the ingredients at fixed times.

After Shen Jiarou figured it out, she had a faint smile on her face.

"Madame Deng, I have something to do so I won't be there. Let Suningde arrange for someone to bring some fresh vegetables to the Concubine Xian as an apology. It just so happens that we are going to start selling fresh vegetables today, and we may not have extra fresh vegetables in the future. Let her have a taste of the freshness."

Nanny Deng was quite happy to hear the first part of the conversation, but the princess then said she wanted to start selling vegetables.

He took the fresh vegetables sent by Suningde and led people back to the palace.

"My lady, I am back with good news and bad news."

Concubine Xian took a look and found that Princess Yongkang was not there, and she looked disappointed for a moment.

"Then let's hear the good news first."

"I brought back some fresh vegetables. The princess said she had something to do and would not come. I brought you some fresh vegetables as an apology. You can try them."

The Concubine Xian was visibly happy. "What about the bad news?"

Nanny Deng looked up at her own queen.

"The princess said she will start selling vegetables today."

The virtuous concubine sat up in surprise, somewhat incredulous.