The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Gu Ye rolled his eyes in his heart. It's really tiring to be a courtier. Always break apart and smash every word of the superior person, and then respond after carefully pondering. Your Majesty, can you stop for a while and stop doing this approachable thing. Watch out for frightening your loyal courtiers!

Taking advantage of the time when Emperor Zhaorong looked away, Gu Ye secretly stuffed a small puff into his mouth. The puffs are small and one bite, which is very convenient. Unexpectedly, her small movements still did not escape Emperor Zhaorong's eyes.

He looked at Gu Ye with a smile, and said softly, Little Ye'er, are the dim sum delicious?

Delicious! Would you like to try it? In Gu Ye's hand, there were five or six dim sums left. she asked politely.

Okay! I want to see and experience the craftsmanship of the famous chef of the Duke of Zhenguo! Emperor Zhaorong was not polite to her.

The expression on Gu Ye's face froze. Didn't the emperor not eat food outside the palace casually? Before the emperor eats, doesn't he want several people to test the poison? Her snacks are all in one bite, not enough for the eunuch who tried the poison!

Your Majesty... Gu Ye reluctantly looked at his snack, which was held by Eunuch Zhuang and presented to Emperor Zhaorong, and reluctantly said, Aren't you afraid that this snack is poisonous?

Emperor Zhaorong picked up one of the small puffs with silver chopsticks, put it in his mouth in no hurry, and said with a smile, With you, a genius little pharmacist of the ninth level, what poison is I afraid of?

But...not all pharmacists are good at detoxification. Your Majesty, you are delicate and expensive, so be careful! Gu Yexin was bleeding. Her sweet little puffs are about to fall into the mouths of others...

Her undisguised expression amused Emperor Zhaorong. He suppressed a smile and said, The fourth prince of the Yan Kingdom has been poisoned for many years. After taking the medicine you prepared, he can come to our Dongling to participate in the Great Medicine Fair. What kind of poison is there, can it be difficult to convince Pharmacist Chu?

Aren't you afraid... the poison was caused by me? Gu Ye noticed the evil in his eyes, and felt a little regretful, he just didn't add more food to the snack. Is stealing a child's snack something done as a monarch of a country?

Duke Zhen felt it necessary to speak: Ye'er, before your Majesty, be careful!

It doesn't matter! As I said, today there are no monarchs and ministers, so it will be a gathering of civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty. Emperor Zhaorong waved at Duke Zhen Guo, and in the eyes of Zhuang Gonggong's slightly nervous and disapproving eyes, he slowly put the puffs away. into the mouth.

After tasting it carefully, he nodded slowly and said, Not bad! This snack is crispy and delicious, with a strong milky fragrance. It really lives up to its reputation! What is the juice in it made of?

Poison! I've never heard of it, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are? Gu Ye held his breath and poked at the appetizers on the table with his chopsticks.

There was a smile on the corner of His Royal Highness's mouth, and he said, Miss Chu is really good at joking. The Pharmacist Association expressly stipulates that poison is not to be used for no reason. Miss Chu has just obtained the qualification of a ninth-level pharmacist, so how can she destroy her future?

His Royal Highness also said that the pharmacist will only limit 'unprovoked' poisoning to people. The emperor scrambled my life-saving snacks and threatened my life. My use of poison is not 'unprovoked'! Gu Ye belongs to The type that can even come up with a few reasons without reason. Anyway, the emperor, you said it yourself, there are no monarchs and ministers today. You can't cure her offense, otherwise you'll be slapped in the face.

When Emperor Zhaorong heard the words, he laughed and said, I only ate two of your snacks, how could it be a threat to your life? Are you exaggerating too much? Children are too stingy, that's not good!

Stealing other people's snacks, and saying that people are stingy, it's really cheap and good. Gu Ye puffed out his cheeks, like a puffy little pufferfish:

I have low blood sugar. Too low blood sugar can lead to coma and even death. I often bring snacks and candy with me, just to add sugar when my blood sugar is low. Now you have been robbed by the emperor. Isn't it dangerous to have a sudden drop in blood sugar?

It's so serious? Emperor Zhaorong had already eaten the second piece of dim sum, so he reluctantly presented two of the remaining pieces to the queen mother, and then to the queen and the prince to try it out. At this time, he There is still a snack left in the hand, and it is neither not to eat nor not to eat.

In the end, he still stuffed the dessert into his mouth and instructed Eunuch Zhuang to say, Let the royal kitchen serve Miss Chu more desserts, the sweeter the better! Of course, the sweeter is better when adding sugar. This sweetness is average, let me help her share it!

What is the sweeter the better, robbed her of her snacks, and wanted to kill her? Your Majesty, your mind is so vicious! Gu Ye treats the dim sum on the table as Emperor Zhaorong, and stabs it vigorously - stab the villain, stab you to death! !

Seeing Gu Ye's depressed appearance, Emperor Zhaorong was in a good mood, and immediately announced that the dinner party started, and the dishes were served! !

The banquet in the palace is like a big table in the countryside. The dishes have long been prepared, and just waiting for the emperor's order, one after another of delicious delicacies will be brought out from the imperial kitchen. On the first day of the month, there was still snow outside, there were no earth dragons in the hall, and the door of the hall was wide open, and the cold wind swooped into the hall.

The food that was brought over was baptized by the wind and snow, and the remaining temperature was completely cooled. Vegetarian dishes are okay, those meat dishes are covered with white oil, how can people use chopsticks?

Gu Ye wanted to cry but had no tears. She didn't like vegetarian dishes. She picked the ones that could be eaten, and chewed it carefully in her mouth. Only when she knew it was hot in her mouth, she swallowed it slowly. She has never eaten like a gentle lady at this time.

The Princess Anya on the side, knowing that she has a weak stomach, with an apologetic expression on her face, lowered her voice and said, It's all my fault, I shouldn't have grabbed snacks with you just now! These dishes are cold, you should eat less. , that's what it means!

The Junshi in the front row also quietly said: Bao'er, you are acting like you, don't eat it. Just bear with it, and when you get home, let Aunt Yan help you cook a table of your favorite meal for a late night snack.

Gu Ye patted his hungry and deflated stomach, and murmured in his heart: Emperor, do you dare to serve some hot food?

As if hearing her voice, the next black chicken soup was not cold. It's just that the heat is a little lacking, the chicken is not simmered, and the soup has no umami flavor - this chef in the imperial kitchen, if he opens a restaurant outside, he will definitely be able to refract his pants!

Anyway, it was a little hot, Gu Ye endured it, took a few mouthfuls of warm chicken soup, and put down his chopsticks. Emperor Zhaorong glanced over and asked deliberately, What? Not to your taste?

Your Majesty, can you spread the rain and dew evenly, and give your attention to other ministers and daughters? Gu Ye resisted the urge to roll his eyes, patted his stomach casually, and said, Your Majesty, the servant girl has a small appetite, so she's already full at this time. Take it slow!

That's enough? Emperor Zhaorong looked at the food on her table that was barely moving, shook his head and said, The parrots that haven't been raised by Laner have a big appetite. You can't do this, no wonder why the sugar is low. Go, bring the burnt deer tail on the table to Miss Chu!

The emperor's appreciation of vegetables is a great gift from heaven! Many people cast envious glances at her. Gu Yehehe - not happy! If it was Aunt Yan's roasted deer tail, she would definitely eat the whole plate. This icy, hard deer's tail is about to be thrown as a hidden weapon! How do you let her eat?

With disgust in his eyes, Gu Ye picked up the thinnest one and put it in his mouth to grind his teeth—it was a good thing to bring it back for Xiao Mo as a molar stick. (Slayer: This beast is a leopard, not a dog. Thank you!)

In this palace banquet, Gu Ye felt that the emperor seemed to take her as a meal, and from time to time pay attention to her for a sentence or two. She just wanted to be a little transparent without a sense of existence, such a small wish could not be realized. Ugh……

After a palace banquet, Gu Ye suffered from stomach problems. Her poor stomach, under the cold and greasy meal, protested, creaks painfully.

When she got home, she covered her stomach and said to the worried Junshi: Mother, at the next palace banquet, remember to remind me to pretend to be sick and ask for leave. Eating the meals in the palace is simply a kind of torture! I remember that I did not Offend the emperor. Why did he give me small shoes?

Jun coaxed her to drink a cup of hot water, and then had Mrs. Tang bring her to cook. Hearing this, I thought about it carefully. Instead of doing anything wrong, the daughter saved the lives of the emperor and his son. The Queen Mother's leg was also cured by her daughter. The emperor's reward and punishment are clear, it should not be punishing his daughter. That...there is only one explanation!

Perhaps, the emperor thought this was a kind of favor? Yueyuan took a bottle of nourishing stomach granules from the medicine box, and Jun took it, washed it with hot water, and fed it to her daughter.

Gu Ye's face paled as he lay back on the bed: I really can't bear this kind of grace. Mother, from tomorrow onwards, I will be seriously ill in bed, and all entertainments will be cancelled... It's better to spread the news to the palace. Go inside, hum!

New Year's Eve, do you curse yourself like that? Jun Shi nodded her daughter's little head, she was really a vengeful little girl, even the emperor dared to calculate. Junshi knows that her daughter has never been a fan of socializing, so this is blatant laziness!

Jun's has long discovered that her little girl is actually lazy. She is too lazy to socialize with those who she dislikes. For those she agrees with, such as the little girls of the Yuan family, the Lin family, the Wei family, and the not-so-famous Princess Anya, she will treat them with all her heart and soul. Such a precious spirit fox fur, if you give it away, you will not feel distressed!

Seeing her daughter shrink into a small ball, she groaned uncomfortably on the bed. Junshi can't wait for herself to replace herself, and she agrees without hesitation to any request made by her daughter.

It didn't take long for the girl from Zhenguo Gong's family to have a stomach problem after attending the palace banquet. The pain was so painful that she couldn't even get out of bed, and the news that she almost died of half-life spread in Beijing.

His Highness the Crown Prince quickly got the news and reported it to his father. Emperor Zhaorong thought with a guilty conscience: Wasn't it the fault of the roasted deer tail he rewarded? Anyway, the little girl fell ill after eating the vegetables in the palace. As the emperor, he should also be compensated for something.