As he said this, he pushed the plate over.

emperor,"……"

Yan Zhuo, this daughter-in-law, is a bit stingy. I have rewarded her with so much gold, silver and treasures, but look, what gift did she give to my son?

A few inconspicuous yellow milk beans!

However, the emperor was the only one who was unhappy at the table. The two children's eyes had already lit up. The eldest prince was heartless and hurried forward. He tentatively grabbed a handful with his right hand. Seeing that neither Jiang Ying nor the emperor said anything to him, he immediately stretched out his left hand and grabbed a handful, laughing.

Emperor, "..." This is not my child, I don't know him!

Jiang Ying thought the eldest prince was quite cute, and her voice softened, "It's okay, there's still plenty. After you finish eating, Aunt Jiang can make more for you."

It was Double Eleven before she came here, and she stocked up a whole box of milk powder.

Although it means one less can as you use it, there is no need to worry. Just eat it up first.

Looking back at the Second Prince who wanted it but was holding onto the palace maid, Jiang Ying was puzzled. "What's wrong with the Second Prince? Don't you like it?"

"Aunt Cui." The child looked up and called out to the person next to him.

Cui Mo was the capable maidservant beside Concubine Ruan. Seeing this, she let go of the child's hand and encouraged him to go over, "Well, Second Prince, take it. You can eat it."

It’s not that they are afraid of being poisoned or anything, but the Second Prince is weak and can’t eat anything randomly.

It was always like this in his own palace. He could only eat things that his mother and Aunt Cui approved.

After a while, the two children were conquered by the egg yolk melted beans. One ate them voraciously, while the other took small bites, reserved and elegant, but also ate one after another, as if he had never eaten such delicious snacks before.

It melts in your mouth, is sweet and fragrant, and has a crispy texture when you chew it.

The emperor couldn't bear to watch, but he was curious, "Shuheng, Bailing, is it so delicious?"

He hadn't tasted it just now, and now he wanted to try it, but he felt like he was competing with a child for food, and it was too embarrassing.