On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of Chengli, the first lunar calendar.

The streets and alleys of Luo'an City are hung with all kinds of lanterns. Children carry lanterns and walk around the streets with adults. Firecrackers are noisy and flowers are everywhere.

Unlike the hustle and bustle outside the palace, palace lanterns were hung in the palace according to the etiquette, but the palace people in each palace stayed quietly in their palace to celebrate the festival.

Zhengyi Hall is very lively at this moment. Feng Che got the largest pot from the imperial kitchen to prepare a hot pot.

Yu Jue is responsible for preparing charcoal blocks and washing vegetables. Cang Zhuo cuts beef and mutton into slices on the other side and puts them into a dish. Feng Che prepares dipping sauce according to each person's requirements.

The most idle thing at this moment is Xue Yue, who is pregnant. Yi Fengche means that he just needs to wait and eat.

Like this, everyone gathered together and worked happily together, which is indeed a rare warm moment for Feng Che, who has been busy all the time since he ascended the throne.

"I want to add more pepper dipping sauce!" Xue Yue stood beside Feng Che with her round belly and directed.

Yu Jue looked up and smiled, "Snow Yue has been fond of eating spicy food since she became pregnant. Could it be that she wants to give birth to a little prince for His Majesty?"

"The prince is also very good." Feng Che's expectant eyes fell on Xue Yue. She already had two daughters. If she got another little prince, she would have all her children.

When he said this, Huangfu Lixue was walking in with the little princess in her arms and looked at Feng Che from afar.

"Concubine Zhaode is too late."

Huangfu Lixue smiled slightly and looked down at her daughter in her arms. "Shuoer kept crying on the road. She just went back and changed her diapers. This time it took some time to go back and forth."

Feng Che prepared the dipping sauce that Xue Yue wanted, wiped his hands and hugged the child, lowered his head and looked at the little baby blinking and looking at him, and laughed loudly when he teased.

"Shuoer has been much longer than in the past few days."

Yu Jue naturally continued, "Children grow fast and always look the same every day. Your Majesty will know it when you look at Yue'er."

"I also hope that Shuoer can grow up quickly, and that I can accompany her and Yue'er to ride horses, go outings, and fly kites."

Huangfu Lixue raised her eyes slightly and looked at her. The softness in her eyes was like a pond of spring water melting continuously.

"The emperor sister is so lively, I'm not late." A clear voice came.

Fengyi walked in gracefully in a black-colored gold brocade robe.

Xue Yue's eyes fell on the food boxes she was holding, "What delicious food does Prince Xiang bring?"

Feng Yi opened the food box and brought out the items inside and put them on the table. "I know that the emperor's sister is going to have a hot pot today, so she specially got a few goats from Inner Mongolia. She just washed them and cut them into slices in the afternoon."

"That's right. The most indispensable thing for eating a hot pot is lamb."

Feng Che called everyone to sit down.

The warm pot was boiling, and the fragrance was filled with misty air. Xue Yue couldn't wait to pick up a piece of mutton and dip it in his bowl of red dipping sauce.

"I didn't know that Xue Zhaoyi was so spicy." Feng Yi was stunned and forgot to pick up the meat for a moment.

Yu Jue chuckled and explained to her that Xue had changed her taste since she became pregnant.

"Feng Che, you are too unreliable, you're here to eat!"

Han Xiaomi also came with Duanmu and Jin Qingyang. Feng Che quickly added a few more chairs. For a moment, the previously wide and fast position became a bit cramped, but it felt even more like we hugged each other to eat the hot pot.

"The mutton brought by King Xiang is so delicious!" Xue Yue praised while eating it.

"Is that true, I'll try it."

"Well, delicious!"

Han Xiaomi and Feng Che took the lead in joining the meat grabbing battle. After a while, everyone around them left their reserve and fought for the mutton in the pot together.

"Feng Che, give me the piece of frozen tofu you are holding." Feng Che didn't even look at it and handed her a piece of stinky tofu, and then went into the meat-grabbing battle.

"I don't want this."

"Isn't this tofu?"

"Yes, but it's not the tofu I want."

"It's all tofu, what's the difference between one and the other."
Chapter completed!