I was a concubine in Legend of Zhen Huan

Yinzhen could still pretend nothing had happened in front of his brothers and put on a smile to socialize, but when he got home and hugged his wife, he would start complaining about all the unkindness of his royal father.

Fortunately, Yunshu, Yunhui and others brought by Lingrong were all very reliable. After Yinzhen came back, he dismissed everyone early in the morning. Her trusted concubines were also guarding the outside of the house. Otherwise, Lingrong was afraid that this guy in their family who spoke without restraint when he got angry would be punished by Kangxi again because of his words.

Fortunately, Yinzhen also knew that it was not good to say such things about his father behind his back, so he complained a few words and then stopped.

To Yinzhen, the title is important, but his wife is more important. This time, the Emperor conferred titles on all his brothers, even the tenth brother, but left him out alone, just to force him to submit. The ninth brother is a born rebel - he insists on being with his own wife for the rest of his life!

He just couldn't believe that when he was in his thirties or forties, the emperor would have the nerve to let him be a bald prince again!

However, by the time I’m in my thirties or forties, the new king should probably take the throne, right?

In order to show his brotherly love to the world, his second brother would never refuse to promote himself at all, right?

hehehe~

However, just because his father skipped over him and gave the tenth son a title, he began to fantasize about the new king ascending the throne. This... was really a bit unfilial. It was a sin. The ninth son did not dare to continue thinking in this direction.

Conferring the title of king upon the princes was a major event, and to most people it was a happy event, so once the decree was issued, within half an hour everyone in the court and the harem who wanted to know knew the details of the conferring of the king.

Little Eleven knew it, and he thought that if he was treated like this by the Emperor, he would definitely be very sad. So Eleven spent most of the day picking and choosing in his own palace, and finally chose a new medical book that he thought his ninth brother would like, and came to the courtyard where his ninth brother lived.

On the way there, Xiao Shiyi was thinking about how to prepare a speech, how to not hurt others but effectively make his ninth brother less sad. But as soon as he opened the door of his ninth brother's palace, the aroma of food filled the room, and the scene he expected of his ninth brother and his sister-in-law hugging each other and crying, comforting each other, did not appear.

"Eleven is here? Go wash your hands and have lunch. You came at the right time. Sister Nine has made a lot of new dishes today. You finally came at the right time."

While little Eleven was in a daze, his sister-in-law, who looked like a fairy, smiled and gently and carefully picked up food for him, and signaled with her eyes to Yunshu to add another set of bowls and chopsticks and Yunhui to get water for Eleven to wash his hands.

Eleven always felt that something was wrong with the plot. Didn't the news from Mother say that Ninth Brother didn't get any title? Why did Ninth Brother and Ninth Sister-in-law still have the energy to cook new dishes and taste delicacies?

Did I hear it wrong? In fact, the ninth brother became a beile, and the tenth brother was nothing?

Old Eleven was completely confused, but that didn't stop him from sitting down and eating.

It is said that before Sister-in-law Nine got married, Brother Nine had painted a lot of rosy pictures for himself. Almost every few days he would use extremely exaggerated lengths to describe to himself the fairy-tale life they would lead after Sister-in-law Nine got married.

But who would have known that after Sister-in-law Jiu got married, Brother Jiu would become a different person.

He himself lived a god-like life with someone caring about him all the time and taking care of him in everything, but he threw his dear brother aside.

In the first few times, Xiao Eleven had the honor to be a light bulb for his ninth brother and ninth sister-in-law. He came to his ninth brother's place to eat and drink for free, and enjoyed the same treatment as his ninth brother, who was taken care of by his fairy sister-in-law in everything.

But after just a few days of such good days, Brother Nine felt that Little Eleven was too bright a light bulb, and ruthlessly drove Little Eleven away on the grounds that she disturbed his few honeymoon days.

Xiaoyi: ...

Then what about those days when you frequently corresponded with Sister-in-law Jiu under the pretext of sharing my illness?

Isn't it time you used me?

Little Eleven was indignant and scratched the wall madly. Little Eleven tried to complain to his mother, but Little Eleven... in the end, she was very tactful and chose to reduce the frequency of disturbing them.

enmmmm, it’s impossible to prevent him from coming at all.

When children in the palace were sick, there was a unified custom, which was to starve them for three days, and then let them eat some tasteless vegetable porridge. And because Eleven was often sick... you can imagine what kind of life he led.

But Lingrong was different. She had seen many food recipes. In her first life after rebirth, because life was dull and boring, all kinds of food were the few things that could make her smile.

In many small worlds that followed, whenever she stood at the pinnacle of power, she would ask her subordinates to prepare many delicious recipes that she had obtained from Tomato.

After many experiments with ingredient proportions, these recipes can now recreate many delicious dishes.

Ever since Lingrong received this task, she has been preparing to marry into the imperial palace. In this life, she only plans to be a gentle and virtuous sick beauty. Since she has made up her mind to live with Yinzhen, delicious food is naturally indispensable.

When the prince's wife married, she could bring two maids and a nanny. Yunshu and Yunhui, one of them was good at medicine and the other was good at martial arts, and they cooperated well in many small worlds in the past. Lingrong felt that the formation should not be disrupted, so she asked her nanny to practice cooking skills according to the recipes she provided since she was a child.

With decades of cooking skills, she has perfectly absorbed thousands of recipes given by Ling Rong, which have been cultivated for five thousand years and praised by the masses at home and abroad. Ling Rong dares to say that even if the time-traveling heroine Zhang Xiao comes, she can't compare with her Yun Mama in terms of who has more food inventory.

Lingrong felt that there was no need to restrict her Yinzhen's calorie intake on days like today. He only had one day to maintain his beauty. He had suffered a great injustice today and had to have an indulgent meal with high calories, high sugar content, and high carbohydrates.

The only solution to worries is good food!

If one meal isn't enough, have two!

That’s right, although Lingrong is usually very nice to Yinzhen, she still pays attention to Yinzhen’s eating habits.

She had not forgotten that Yinzhen was a fat man in history! Lingrong did not want a fat husband. She finally got a handsome, famous and legal husband. She could not accept that Yinzhen's beauty would disappear one day, so although she usually ate very delicately, she was also very healthy.

Madam Yun had worked very hard today, preparing milk tea, desserts, fried chicken, hamburgers, and roujiamo. She also prepared beef and mutton, which were hard to come by on weekdays. Lingrong had Madam Yun scald some of them and grill some of them.

For a moment, the Ninth Prince's room could be compared to the buffet restaurants of later generations. Almost all kinds of delicacies were listed. Little Eleven was so happy to see them!

Although Xiao Shiyi is already a teenager, if he were not weak, he might have been assigned to be a princess to teach personnel affairs, and would be considered a little adult in the Qing Palace.

But what child doesn’t like junk food? Especially for a child like Eleven who had been fed with bitter medicine and green porridge since childhood, the consolation words he had carefully considered along the way were instantly cleared after seeing these delicious foods. Now his mind was filled with - the world is big, but eating is the most important!

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