Seeing that her daughter cares about her, Mrs. Xie burst into tears: "Mom is not miserable at all. As long as you live a good life, I will be relieved!"

Xie Qingying's lips turned to both sides in a smile with just the right arc. This was taught by Mrs. Xie, who said it was dignified and good-looking.

Her life was indeed not bad, but she was not happy at all...

Second Madam Xie took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. Finally, she remembered to ask how her daughter was doing, when a sudden announcement from the little maid came from outside.

"Mother, didn't you just say that you wanted to eat something sweet? Yuzhangshan has already been prepared and delivered to you."

"Let her come right in."

Yao Ronghua propped up her body and leaned on the pillow.

As soon as Linlang came in with the food box, she saw an elegant woman in gorgeous clothes and a dignified figure, with a heavy golden hairpin pressed against her temples. She felt relieved and immediately saluted.

"I've met the empress, I've met the madam."

No matter who it is, calling her Madam at this age is generally not a mistake.

"Wait, is there sugar added in here?"

"Your Majesty, I have little arms and legs. I don't know how to do large carpentry, carving or blacksmithing... If you cooperate, I will probably only be able to help with painting."

"It's so sweet that you can grow fat easily." Madam Xie's two finely trimmed brows frowned, and then she said in a commanding tone, "Don't send this kind of thing over again in the future."

If an ordinary person is swept away by the pressure of this emperor, his legs may become weak.

"It's true that the palace is crouching tiger, hidden dragon. At this age, the girl is already in charge of food."

As expected.

He lightly clicked on the table with his fingers and raised his eyes to look at the girl: "Tell me, what reward do you want? I will reward you for your merits and punish you for your demerits. Regardless of merits or demerits, nothing will be lost."

This is an emperor who is absolutely strong at heart.

Although it was only for a short moment, her palms were still a little sweaty. She almost thought there was something wrong with the wooden plow she made.

He said that as an emperor, he was not recognized by God, so he brought so many disasters.

She deliberately stated her age further back, for fear of being asked which family she belonged to.

But Murong Linshen could tell at a glance that this was her excuse.

Thinking of Xie Ying, who was drinking and eating big chunks of meat to satisfy her cravings, she couldn't help but have deep doubts in her heart. Are these two really from the same family tree?

After opening the food box and taking out the bowl of brown sugar and eggs, Linlang was just about to say goodbye and leave, not to disturb the mother-daughter reunion.

"……yes."

[Ding, the hidden mission has been enabled.]

But this little calculation is too important. If you miss the opportunity, it will probably not be mentioned again. So Linlang suffered from selective nerve paralysis.

But Mrs. Xie suddenly stopped her.

"Please, Your Majesty, please calm down."

It seems that when she eats flowers, she doesn’t really like them all.

Thinking of this, a coldness flashed across Murong Lin's deep eyes. Linlang could keenly detect the emotional changes of the man in the seat.

"My slave has just become a female official and her wish has been temporarily fulfilled, so I really can't think of anything lacking or bad about it."

The winter snow, which was not too cold before, has already appeared, and the people can no longer hold on.

Linlang saw that he was thinking about taking her to the workshop, so she quickly blocked this possible side road.

In April, Xie Yan, who was appointed by Murong Linshen, quickly arrived at the disaster site. And Quyuli No. 1, which was created by Old Man Tang, finally landed.

Why are the big house and the second house... so divided?

"Come on, Ying'er."

Upon hearing this, Murong Linshen's face showed a look of contemplation, and he immediately raised his hand and said, "Get up, since Tang Zuotou needs cooperation, everything should be done in the workshop first, followed by the kitchen."

Linlang was summoned the same day.

Naga Truth: As long as she is useful enough and does not violate the bottom line, she will not die so easily.

The highest position in the workshop is that of the foreperson, and Old Man Tang still has no signs of retirement. There is absolutely no need for her to lose watermelon for sesame seeds.

With her head full of confusion, Linlang suddenly understood.

She knocked her head skillfully a few times, and then said in a well-timed way, "My slave is living a good life, so I got to know Tang Zuotou and had the opportunity and time to think about new things with him."

Murong Linshen has not had a good rest in recent days, and there are bloodshot eyes in his eyes. It is obvious that he has a headache from Wisteria State.

Linlang, who was retreating with the empty food box, paused for a moment.

Mrs. Xie Er glanced at her and saw that she was pretty and young, so the red light in her heart turned on subconsciously.

But it didn't take long for Yao Ronghua to recover from her illness, and before she could go to bed, the drought in Wisteria Prefecture couldn't wait to sweep over her.

"You are so brave." Murong Lin's expression darkened.

Since your boss gave you the steps, you should get off quickly. Linlang was very conscious of the compliments, but at the same time, he also had a small calculation in his heart that had been hidden for a long time.

"Yes, brown sugar." Although she didn't quite understand what the other party meant, Linlang still answered respectfully.

Since he ascended the throne, there have been continuous natural and man-made disasters, incidents have occurred one after another, and there have even been rumors circulating outside -

A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"You are quite modest."

Except for the unlucky He Jinyu who was immediately canceled, she had gathered all the concubines from the other three aristocratic families.

"It's the Queen Mother who lifts up this slave." Linlang still understood the principle of hitting a snake within seven inches.

【——The waxing moon means eclipse (ongoing)】

"When I was a child, I happened to see someone's wooden plow being different, so I told Tang Zuotou about it. He also worked hard to make it all by himself."

Sure enough, Mrs. Xie's expression immediately softened a lot when she heard that it was the Queen Mother's arrangement and not the Emperor's climbing vine.

Shangshuju is one of the six ministers, and among the six ministers, Shanggongju is the leader. The highest-ranking female official in the Daqi Palace is the internal secretary, also known as the palace order; followed by the second-rank female maids; and after that, the lingyi , Xiuyi monk Zheng.

"Tang Zuotou said, was it you who came up with this method of improving the wooden plow?"

"I haven't decided what reward I want yet, could you please remember it first... I don't dare bother the emperor to remember it, I can just remember it myself."

Madam Xie personally brought the bowl of warm brown sugar eggs to her daughter and said in a gentle tone, "Don't eat this bowl after you eat it. If you eat too much sugar and meat, your body will easily get out of shape, and the emperor won't like it..."

She raised her gaze and saw Xie Qingying leaning on the couch. All her mouth opening and swallowing were driven by Mrs. Xie's feeding, and the mechanical repetition was like a beautiful puppet...

Now she is just a cook within the Shangshi Bureau.

Such euphemistic but candid words made Murong Linshen laugh a little, "Indeed, Shangshi Bureau still needs you."

In a simple sentence, she, a hard-working worker, should not be laid off.

After asking for a blank reward from the emperor, Linlang crawled back.
Chapter completed!