"Then mama, hurry up."

Murong Hui smiled, then changed into gorgeous and cumbersome clothes and walked towards the kitchen.

In fact, there are very limited things she can do in her small kitchen.

On weekdays, I can only make some pastries, stew some soups, etc.

If you want to cook, you can't, so Murong Hui decided to learn how to make soup for the time being.

It is definitely a pleasure to drink a bowl of hot soup in winter.

Madam Zhang followed Murong Hui and pointed her from time to time. She found that although the princess looked very smart, she was a little unsteady in her work. She was quite calm at this age, which made her admire her.

After the two of them had been in the kitchen for an hour, Qingyue walked in and asked Murong Hui to prepare for the New Year's Eve banquet.

Murong Hui asked Madam Zhang to continue making soup, so she took a shower and took the smell of oil smoke on her body, changed into cumbersome clothes, ate some pastries, and walked towards Fengyi Palace.

When she arrived at Fengyi Palace, she saw Lin Yingxue leaning against the imperial concubine's couch.

Her skin is better than snow. Against the backdrop of the bright red palace outfit, she becomes more and more beautiful and refined, and time seems to treat her with special preference.

Even though Lin Yingxue had given birth to two children, she was still well maintained. Seeing her lying on the imperial concubine's couch, it seemed like she was watching a scenery.

The palace maid next to her gently massaged her. Although she didn't say anything, Murong Hui could still feel that she felt very tired of dealing with this kind of response.

But now, as the queen, Lin Yingxue has to deal with some scenes.

Murong Hui went forward and bowed, then walked forward to rub Lin Yingxue's shoulders.

Seeing this, Lin Yingxue smiled, grabbed her little hand and said, "Hui'er, sit down and rest for a while. We will arrive at the New Year's Eve banquet later, but we don't have time to rest."

"Hui'er went back to make soup. She was just about to let Madam Zhang watch it now. When we come back from the banquet, we will be able to drink it."

Murong Hui shook her head. She didn't think it was a pleasant thing to go to the banquet, she just had to go.

Seeing this, Lin Yingxue couldn't say anything else. She knew that Murong Hui was very precocious, but she couldn't say anything else.

The two chatted for a while, then rushed to the banquet together.

Two

Maybe it was the last one to arrive. As soon as I entered the door, I saw rows of life-going wives sitting in the main hall, everyone was waiting for the Empress to come.

After seeing the Queen finally coming out, they hurriedly stood up, saluted to the Queen, and then saluted to Murong Hui before they sat back.

Murong Hui sat next to Lin Yingxue, glanced at the group of people below, and saw Princess Ling sitting in her right head, and was also staring at her at this time.

But as soon as she looked in that direction, Princess Ling immediately avoided her sight.

Murong Hui was too lazy to pay attention to her. When Lin Yingxue dealt with the surrounding women, she just remembered those innocent faces and could meet them in the future. At other times, she just sat quietly as a spectator.

After the one-hour banquet, Murong Hui felt really tired.

She and Lin Yingxue separated and were about to go back to the East Palace when she met Princess Ling on the way.

"Aunt the third aunt."

King Ling was among his cousins, so Murong Hui had to call Princess Ling an aunt.

"I dare not be the one, Princess Linghui."

Although Princess Ling smiled, her eyes were slowly mocking.

"You can afford to be orderly in your old age. In this way, what you do naturally is in accordance with your identity."

Murong Hui smiled, as if she had not seen the mockery in Princess Ling's eyes at all, and said lightly.

"I underestimate you, but Princess Linghui, this palace is not such a good place to stay, you will know it in the future."

A trace of surprise flashed in Princess Ling's eyes. She didn't expect Murong Hui to be so eloquent.

"Others can't stay there, but Hui'er can stay there. Lao San's aunt reminded me."

Murong Hui was naturally not willing to be outdone, and she was already very annoyed when Princess Ling repeatedly targeted her.

"It depends on how long you can be tough!"

Princess Ling is famously petty. The person she is targeted will definitely cause trouble for her. Unless she sees that the person is in trouble, she will never stop.

Murong Hui has been in the palace for many years, so she naturally knows the nature of Princess Ling.

However, King Ling is a clear-headed person and can always stabilize his position. Therefore, among the many members of the royal family, the position of Prince Ling's Mansion has always been transcendent.

She can't beat King Ling now

Concubine, therefore, can only hide if you can.

Seeing that Princess Ling had already walked away, she walked towards the East Palace.

After entering the East Parting Hall, I could indeed smell a faint smell of hot drink.

"Go and pour me a bowl, and send the rest to my aunt!"

Murong Hui breathed a sigh of relief and asked Madam Zhang to pour out a bowl of soup, and urged her to go to the main hall of Fengyi Palace to deliver soup.

Madam Zhang naturally felt that this was a good job and hurriedly sent it over.

After taking a few sips, Murong Hui thought the soup was good. After all, Madam Zhang came out of the imperial kitchen, which was even more delicious than Madam next to her.

After drinking a bowl of soup, she saw Madam Zhang walking back with a pottery jar.

She smiled all over her face, and she knew that Lin Yingxue had praised her at first glance.

"Princess, we went there by chance. The emperor was also in Fengyi Palace. He also tasted the soup you made. He couldn't help but praise him and said he wanted to give you something to you and would be delivered to you tomorrow morning!"

Murong Hui was not surprised. After all, today is New Year's Eve, and it is normal for the Emperor to stay in the Masahiro Moto.

"It's getting late, so let's go to rest early."

Murong Hui nodded, went to the study room to write twenty big words before returning to the bedroom to rest.

The next morning, she was called up early in the morning to pay homage to the Taimiao. In winter, the snow was thick and the wind was cold. Murong Hui clenched her fists and waited for an hour before finally giving sacrifices to her ancestors.

Murong Hui shivered coldly. After returning to the East Partition Hall, she got into the quilt and hugged Tang Pozi for a long time before she recovered.

The next day, Murong Hui sighed and complained in her heart that if two words were used to describe the New Year, these two words would definitely be suffering.

Now she misses the days when she goes to study in the study room. Although she has to play intrigue with those classmates, it is at least more comfortable than she is now.

It was finally easy to survive the fifteenth day of the first lunar month before the days calmed down. Murong Hui finally got time to go out for a walk and relax.

As soon as Murong Hui walked into the imperial garden, she saw red spots from afar.

This red color would definitely be very inconspicuous in summer, but now it appears in winter. Against the backdrop of the plain white surroundings, you must first gain extra independence.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Murong Hui was very fond of fun and walked over quickly. The palace maid next to her had to follow her.
Chapter completed!