The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

That night, Zhao Meiren looked at the food that was brought in front of her, and didn't say a word for a long time.

According to her position, each meal has at least four dishes and one soup, usually two meat dishes and two seasonal vegetables.

But what is in front of her now?

Fried cabbage, boiled cabbage, fried white radish slices, boiled shredded white radish, and a cabbage radish soup.

Each dish is a clear soup with little water, no oily meat can be seen.

The imperial kitchen is raising her as a rabbit!

Zhao Mei's eyes were red with anger: "They are too bullying."

The palace maid, Yunxiang, shrank her neck and stood beside her, not daring to say a word.

Zhao Meiren was timid, and the maids around her were equally timid. Even if they knew they were being bullied, they didn't dare to say anything and could only endure it silently.

Inside the Golden Wind Palace.

Concubine Li is still copying scriptures by candlelight.

After only a short time of copying, she was already dizzy, her wrists hurt, and she wanted to tear up all the scriptures in front of her.

Caiyun walked in: "Niangniang, it's time to eat."

Concubine Li threw away the brush: "Have you done what you ordered?"

"According to the mother's wishes, the slaves have already said hello to the imperial kitchen, and Zhao Meiren will only eat cabbage and radishes in the future."

Concubine Li sneered: "You have to make her suffer a little so that she can know what will happen if she offends me."

There are several imperial dining rooms in the palace, one of which is specially responsible for providing meals to the Eastern Palace.

According to the rules, the Crown Princess should be in charge of the food and clothing expenses in the East Palace, but there is no Crown Princess in the East Palace, so this power is temporarily held by the two side concubines.

Concubine Li just happens to be in charge of the meal. With just one sentence, she can make Zhao Meiren eat grass.

When she thought of Zhao Meiren's grievances that dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Concubine Li felt happy in her heart, and even the pain of copying books was greatly relieved.

Sure enough, if you want to make yourself less painful, you have to make others more painful than yourself.

...

Luo Qinghan didn't come to Qingge Hall for dinner tonight, and Xiao Xixi ate more happily by herself.

She has a chicken wing in her left hand and a duck leg in her right hand. She eats so much oil that she is so happy!

Seeing this, Baoqin thought that the little master must have suffered a lot outside, otherwise how could he eat so eagerly?

Baoqin couldn't help but feel distressed again.

She put a bowl of soup in Xiao Liangdi's hand, and persuaded softly: "You eat slowly, these dishes are all yours, no one will rob you."

Xiao Xixi swallowed the duck meat in her mouth and shouted excitedly, "I am so happy to have Baoqin by my side!"

Baoqin was very embarrassed to be praised, and her face turned red.

After the meal, Xiao Xixi slumped on the imperial concubine chair, touched her bulging belly, squinted her eyes and sighed with emotion.

"It would be perfect if there was a dessert now."

Baoqin put a plate of sliced ​​fruit in her hand: "It's not good to eat dessert in the evening, let's eat some fruit."

Xiao Xixi didn't want to move and opened her mouth.

"Ah~~"

Baoqin complained that her little master was getting lazy, and resignedly forked a piece of pear and put it in her mouth.

Xiao Xixi ate the pear flesh and boasted happily, "It's really sweet."

Baoqin fed her the whole plate of fruit in one bite.

Because he ate too much, when it was time to go to sleep, Xiao Xixi felt that the food was about to hit his throat and felt a little nauseous.

No, you can't vomit.

The food that has been eaten by her will never be spit out by her again!

This is related to her dignity as a foodie!