Chapter 383 Meeting at the Peak

Xi Que patted her shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, follow the chief steward Gao and learn to cook. The queen is optimistic about you."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked her to come to Zhang Xiuzhu today, just because she was afraid that she would be scared.

Zhang Xiuzhu pursed her lips and wiped her tears: "Thank you, the queen, I will definitely make a better sauce chicken to repay her."

Where did the queen want to eat the sauce chicken she made?

It was clearly an opportunity to tell her that she didn't have to be buried with the queen, so that she could learn the skills in the kitchen.

The queen trusted her so much and was so good to her, she must make more delicious dishes to repay the queen.

Many, many years later, when Zhang Xiuzhu became a famous chef with many students all over the world, she was still grateful to the Empress for giving her the opportunity to display her skills.

But at that time, the Empress did not need her thanks at all, because there were already thousands of women who had established themselves in thousands of industries.

This is all in the future. Now Zhang Xiuzhu is just a 15-year-old girl whose legs will go weak when she is scared.

She still has a long way to go, and Jiang Xinyue's road is also very long...

One day, they will meet at the top, and there will be countless women like her, standing at the top, looking up at their common white moonlight.

And now, Zhang Xiuzhu is going to help Manager Gao prepare the side dishes.

"You are too timid. If you continue to be so useless, don't call yourself my disciple when you go out."

"Master, aren't you afraid that I will be beheaded? Why are your hands shaking?"

"Dare to talk back to Master? Cut the carrots for me twenty times, and each time make sure they are as thin as a cicada's wing."

Xi Que wiped her mouth, turned around and walked out of the kitchen. The man behind the harm of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was brought to justice. She was in a very good mood and even skipped as she walked.

"Hey! Ha! Hey--hey ha!"

There was a "swish" sound of sticks waving in the air, and a slender figure in black costume fluttered under the big tree. The long spear in her hand rushed out like a dragon, swift and murderous.

The surroundings were full of fallen leaves, but the area around the woman dancing with the gun was clean and tidy, without a single fallen leaf.

If it weren't for her strong shooting skills, she really couldn't have done it.

Awesome! Really awesome!

Magpie was very happy to see it, she also liked the swordplay.

"What are you looking at?"

Someone tapped her shoulder, Magpie turned around, but there was no one behind her. Her other shoulder was tapped again, and this time she turned around and saw a large bunch of roses.

Magpie took the flowers and tapped Qingyu's shoulder: "Good job, these are planted by the Emperor for the Empress, how dare you pick so many? Wait, I'll tell the Empress and let her beat you."

Qingyu smiled with a youthful look, drew out the long sword from his waist and rushed out, with a high-spirited smile on his face.

"Hey!"

Magpie failed to catch him, and could only watch Qingyu and the girl fighting.

She liked to watch, so Qingyu let her watch enough, watch happily, watch excitingly.

The eyes of the girl who used the spear also lit up, as if she didn't expect someone to come up and feed her moves. The two fought fiercely and were inseparable.

Magpie went from worrying at the beginning to appreciating later. The two fought up and down for at least a hundred rounds.

Until she shouted at Qingyu: "You guys take your time, I'm going back to Kunning Palace."

The world is big, but her queen is the biggest. She

has been delayed for so long, it's time for her to go back.

Qingyu was merciless, raised his long sword, and the long spear in the girl's hand was knocked out.

He didn't mean to show off, he caught the long spear and threw it back to the surprised girl, and chased after Xi Que's back: "Xi Que, wait for me."

Shi Ruojun grabbed Qingyu's collar: "Hey! What's your name? Which palace are you from? I come here to practice every day. I beat down all the masters hired by the queen. You are very good. Can I ask you to be my master in the future?"

Qingyu hurried to chase Xi Que, and opened her hand with a flick of the scabbard, and walked away quickly.

What are you teaching?

He has no intention of taking a female apprentice. The guards in front of him are very busy, okay?

Shi Ruojun admires martial arts. Qingyu is very strong in martial arts, so her eyes light up and she mutters to herself: "Xi Que? She seems to be a maid beside the Empress."

That's easy.

The Empress said that as long as she likes to practice martial arts, she can find a powerful master for her. She thinks that the young master just now is not bad. If

you like Xi Que, you can ask around and find out. Then you can ask the Empress and ask her for help. This will be successful.

Shi Ruojun is very happy to have found a good teacher. Entering the palace is indeed the right choice. Daddy said that the Empress is favored. As long as she enters the palace, she won't have to serve men, and she can also solve her lifelong affairs, so she doesn't have to listen to those gossips at home every day saying that she can't get married.

Now, not only is she married, but she is also married to the most powerful man in the world. She is the mistress of the palace, served by a group of slaves. Her superior, the Empress, appreciates her talent and allows her to learn martial arts. Which mistress would be so open-minded?

It can be said that she has fallen into a happy nest after entering the palace. If she

dreams bigger, maybe she can realize her ideal and become a female general who protects the country!

The little maid behind her shook her head helplessly. Having a master who only wants to be a female general, it is not known whether it is good or bad in this palace. How can a concubine not fight for favor?

Don’t people say that the palace is dangerous and if you don’t fight, you will die?

In Kunning Palace, the prince raised his little hand and touched Jiang Xinyue's slightly bulging belly: "Brother, brother, brother, brother..."

Emperor Xuanwu stared: "Sister, sister, sister..."

The little prince frowned, and then said louder: "Brother, brother, brother, brother..."

The fourth prince looked at his father, then looked at his younger brother, the prince, and whispered in Jiang Xinyue's ear: "Mother, father is so childish!" He

actually argued with the younger brother, the prince, who knew nothing.

The emperor cleared his throat: "You can speak louder, so that the people serving outside can hear you say your father is childish."

The fourth prince stuck out his tongue, took the prince's hand and ran inside: "Brother prince, the fourth brother will take you to play whack-a-mole."

"Ahhhhhhh..."

The little prince roared crazily: "Hit, hit, hit , hit

, hit..." The emperor and the empress chatted about family matters, and the serving palace maids naturally withdrew. The emperor frowned with some worry: "Children are very smart. The one in Yue'er's belly is probably another prince."

He already has many sons, but there is no sweet and soft little princess born by Yue'er.

Jiang Xinyue slapped his hand away: "Why? I gave birth to a prince, so the emperor doesn't like it?"

The Shen family has the throne to inherit. Those ministers can't persuade the emperor to be fair, so they can only pray that the queen will give birth to a few more princes so that the royal heirs will not wither.