It was almost lunch the next day, and Du Shaoqing was about to go to the kitchen of the Imperial Hospital to cook for his mother, but the Queen of Lizheng Palace sent someone to inform him that the imperial chef would cook today, so that Dr. Du didn't have to work hard.

Du Shaoqing thought to himself, it’s okay, I’ve been here for many days and I haven’t seen the craftsmanship of the imperial chef. Today I happened to see it.

But when he opened the food box sent by the palace maid, he was stunned. This is the craft of the imperial chef? What kind of dish is this? Steam wild vegetables! And this cake looks like the wild vegetable black-dough cake made by Aunt San Luoxia Town, and this bowl of dumpling soup. Du Shaoqing tasted it, and it was a bit bitter in the sour and sour. What is this? Will you repay your grudges with the dark food?

Seeing his son's strange appearance, Qi asked in confusion: "Qing'er, what's wrong? But he was burned?"

Du Shaoqing smiled bitterly and told the truth, "Mom, I've been thinking about it these two days, and your health is almost getting better. Why don't we move out? I have discussed it with Uncle Cheng and asked him to help me set up a small house in Chang'an.

This Imperial Hospital is not our home, so it is still inconvenient to live there."

"Why are you talking about moving? Besides, we live here under the order. If you don't move, you have to pass by His Majesty. It is more convenient for you to live here to diagnose the queen and daughter, so you don't need to run back.

But because I've been too tired recently? Then wait for He'er to come again, I'll ask him to transfer two maids from home." Qi persuaded him.

"Don't mention that boy Du He. He can run twice a day and is so diligent, I think he doesn't seem to be here to visit the disease, maybe he is here to visit the news." Du Shaoqing complained.

Qi smiled and scolded, "What did you say? Although He'er is not very capable, she is still filial and has no disrespect for your elder brother. You are not allowed to look down on your younger brother like others."

"Forget it, let's not mention those, I'd better make some food for you. This one is too..." Before he finished speaking, Qi coughed lightly and reminded him that there were outsiders there.

Du Shaoqing looked at the palace maid who came to deliver the meal. The woman frowned slightly and said, "Doctor Du, this is the Queen's kindness. The Queen has told me to wait here. I will take the food box back after you finish eating. I need to report my life."

"I..." Du Shaoqing almost spit out an old blood. It must have been intentional, it must have been, it must have been, it must have been, it was not running away!

But he couldn't complain to others in front of the queen's maid, so he could only smile and nodded bitterly, "The queen said this box is for me, and my mother's body cannot eat sour and sour. I need to prepare another patient meal for him. Girl, wait for a while, I will cook for my mother and come back to eat this."

This... OK! Although the palace maid was a little embarrassed, she didn't say anything.

Just as Du Shaoqing walked out of the kitchenette of the Imperial Hospital with something, he saw Zhang Chuchen and Xiao Xuanxuan also come. Needless to say, these two people come here every now and then to have a free meal. It is obvious that Sanhu, who has become chefs in Duke Wei's mansion, cannot satisfy the appetite of these two people.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, the food in this food box is for your father, you can't eat it." The palace maid reminded.

"But Xuanxuan is already hungry. I will eat my dad first. I will prepare the meal later and let my dad eat my portion." As the child said that, he opened the food box and said in a little surprise: "Huh? It's black noodles cake, wow, there is also dumpling soup. Xuanxuan hasn't eaten it for a long time."

As he said that, he picked up the big bowl, opened his mouth and took a big sip. As soon as Du Shaoqing entered the door, he exclaimed: "Don't drink it, that one is sour and spicy that cannot be drunk."

This immediately attracted the attention of Zhang Chuchen and Qi, who were chatting in the house. Didn’t this mean the things sent by the imperial chef? Why can’t you drink them?

Who knew that Xiao Xuanxuan put down the big bowl, stuck out her tongue and shouted spicy. Then she grabbed the black-dough cake and took a bite, and wiped her mouth with it. "Dad, this, the taste of this dumpling soup and black-dough cake is exactly the same as what my mother made. In the past, she used to drink soup and eat cakes at home, and you can still eat two bowls of each meal."

What? Zhang Chuchen opened his eyes wide in surprise, and he had almost guessed it in his heart.

Du Shaoqing sneered, "You kid is so hungry. People said that this is something made by the imperial chef. Your mother hasn't found it anywhere. She still cooks for you. What are you thinking?

I have tasted that one, it is sour, spicy and bitter. I don’t know which chef’s skills are from it. It’s really bad. I’m afraid that this thing will not be eaten by the little meow you are used to feed yours.

He also said I could eat two bowls? Haha, even if I eat that pottery bowl, I would never eat dumpling soup.

Stop eating, come and eat this. Dad just made it, and he knew you were coming, so he made more for you."

Du Shaoqing didn't know that all his words were reported to the queen and the princess by the palace maids left behind. After hearing this, the queen laughed. The princess was so angry that her face turned red, and then she felt aggrieved, "Mother, he, he has changed. He used to say that the rice I cooked was the best food in the world, and he began to dislike me."

The queen frowned slightly, then saw the food box that was taken back and said angrily: "Okay, stop crying, no hope. I raise you so big, you didn't even say you made a meal for your father and mother, but you rushed to cook for others. Now, it's fine, but someone has returned it to humiliate you.

Humph, this kid, I have long seen that he is a person of different opinions. I don’t believe that my daughter’s food is not as good as cat food. I took the food box and I tried it. I couldn’t ask him for an explanation. My daughter’s kindness could not be fed…”

Before he finished speaking, the queen took a spoonful of dumpling soup and sniffed it, "Puff..."

This result directly made the princess stop crying. The queen was angry again and handed the spoon to her daughter, "Try it yourself. If this is the food you cooked for him every day, I think this kid can endure it for five years without any trouble. His loyal sincerity has moved me."

OK, so is this mother-in-law. She changed her face too quickly. She just said that she had seen her son-in-law have different opinions and changed her words in less than three seconds.

The princess took the spoon in confusion and took a bite. Well... her face turned red immediately. In front of her mother, in order not to lose her composure, she forced herself to swallow the dregs soup. Then she looked at her mother awkwardly, and didn't know what to say.

For a while, either I eat the food from the Imperial Kitchen or the delicious food made by Du Shaoqing himself. The princess even forgot her skills. As the saying goes, there is no comparison and no harm. I am afraid that from now on, the princess will never ask to cook by herself again.

"Well, mother, my child is unfilial. I haven't been with you for the past few years to be filial. Don't worry, I will learn to cook with the imperial chef now. If I learn how to cook every day, I will cook for you." The princess said and promised.

The queen waved her hand and said, "Don't, no need. If you can accompany me, I am filial. Don't mention cooking. I think it was because my mother didn't pass on the talent of cooking to you when she was born to you."
Chapter completed!