Nan Kezhi was startled and gave Nan Qianyue a look: Eldest sister, I just saw Father glare at you.

Nanqian Yue didn't believe it, but smiled and put a piece of sweet and sour fish on Nanxiang's plate, "Father, please try this."

Nan Xiang's face darkened. Was this a continued mockery of him?

The Prime Minister's wife glanced at him lightly and said quietly, "Your father will probably find this fish sour."

"It's not sour at all." Nan Yichu picked up a piece and tasted it, becoming even more certain, "It's really not sour, it's just right."

Even someone as naive as Nanqianyue would understand now; her father must have overheard her conversation with her mother this morning.

How annoying!

In an attempt to appease Nan Xiang, Nan Qianyue went into the kitchen again in the afternoon.

Instead of causing trouble in her own small kitchen, she solemnly went to the main kitchen of the Prime Minister's residence.

The master chef, who was directing his apprentices to prepare the dishes, looked at the southward-moving moon with horror in his eyes.

"Miss, Miss! What brings you here?" The old man's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Nanqianyue's expression was serious but with a hint of a smile. "I saw that my father was working hard on Sunday, so I came here to cook him a pot of chicken soup to help him recover."

The old master smiled awkwardly but politely. Was the Prime Minister about to be in trouble again?

"Uh, young lady, how about I help you?" The old master was already being very tactful.

Nanqianyue did not refuse, "Okay, you can just direct from the side, don't interfere."

The old master craftsman thought to himself, "It's all over."

However, he had a plan: he secretly cooked another pot and then secretly replaced it.

"Young lady, the Fifth Princess is here to see you again!" The steward ran over, exhausted.

He searched everywhere and finally found the young woman.

Nan Qianyue frowned as she looked at the panting housekeeper, "Just say I didn't..."

"Royal Aunt!!"

Excitement and fervor blared like a loudspeaker.

As the moon rose in the south, it saw the Fifth Princess sprinting towards it.

Behind her, the fourth prince carried a bunch of candied hawthorns on a straw target, looking rather listless.

The Fifth Princess grabbed Nanqian Yue and tried to run away, "Auntie, hurry up, come with us to sell candied hawthorns!"

"Selling candied hawthorns?" Nanqianyue asked, puzzled.

The Fifth Princess glanced at the Fourth Prince with schadenfreude, then explained to Nan Qianyue with great enthusiasm.

"Your Majesty, you may not know this, but today my brother said in front of Mother that many people are poor because they don't work hard. If it were him, he could become rich by selling candied hawthorns!"

"Then the mother chuckled coldly, waved her jade hand, and ordered him to sell candied hawthorns, and even demanded that he write a reflection of more than ten thousand words!"