They believed that with Xu Yuehuai's help, the Imperial Kitchen's culinary skills would definitely reach a new level.
"Okay! I'll come back to check on your progress in a while!"
As Xu Yuehuai left the imperial kitchen, the sunlight was already streaming in, warming the entire space. She glanced back at the busy imperial chefs, a feeling of joy welling up inside her.
She knew that this visit to the Imperial Kitchen was not only an opportunity for exchange and learning, but also a chance to share culinary culture and the spirit of gastronomy. She will continue to work hard to let more people experience the charm of food and the joy of cooking.
Soon after, a figure slowly appeared outside the palace gates. It was Xu Yuehuai, who was carrying an exquisite plate with brightly colored and fragrant dishes on it.
Behind her followed several palace maids, each carrying a different dish; clearly, this was a carefully prepared meal.
Xu Yuehuai wore an elegant light blue dress, the hem swaying gently with her steps, like ripples on a lake. A faint smile graced her face, her eyes revealing warmth and anticipation.
Her gait was steady and elegant, as if each step told a story of history. She entered the palace hall and placed the dishes from the plate onto the table one by one.
The dishes were so appealing in color and aroma that they made one's mouth water. Red roasted meat, emerald green vegetables, golden rice... each dish seemed to tell a story of Xu Yuehuai's care and passion.
"Did the Empress make all of these?" Qi Hanlin looked at the dishes on the table, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He walked to the table and tasted each dish one by one, his expression constantly changing, sometimes in amazement, sometimes nodding.
"Uncle is truly blessed!" he exclaimed, his tone filled with envy and admiration.
He looked at Xu Yuehuai, his eyes filled with gratitude and respect. He knew that behind these dishes lay countless hours of hard work and dedication from Xu Yuehuai.
Looking at Qi Hanlin's satisfied expression, Xu Yuehuai felt incredibly gratified. She knew that her efforts had paid off.
She smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll transfer one of the chefs from Tianxianglou to make it for you every day."
Upon hearing this, Qi Hanlin shook his head and waved his hand, "It's fine to eat occasionally. I am the emperor now, and I can't indulge in pleasure every day." His eyes were firm and serious, as if to say that he had higher pursuits and responsibilities.
Xu Yuehuai looked at him, feeling immense pride. She knew that the child she had raised had grown into a responsible and idealistic emperor.
He was no longer the child who needed her protection, but a monarch capable of standing on his own.
She smiled and nodded, indicating her understanding.
The palace hall was still filled with the aroma of food, as if the dishes were telling the story of Xu Yuehuai's deep affection and kindness.
However, under Xu Yuehuai's notice, she discovered that Qi Hanlin was secretly watching a palace maid next to him while he was eating.
The palace maid's name was Xiaolian. She was pretty and introverted, and didn't usually attract much attention.
But at this moment, in Qi Hanlin's eyes, she seemed to shine with a unique light.
Xu Yuehua smiled inwardly but didn't say anything more. She understood that everyone had their own secrets and preferences, and she chose to respect Qi Hanlin's choice.
As Qi Hanlin savored the dishes prepared by Xu Yuehuai, he couldn't stop praising them. His eyes shone with appreciation and gratitude, as if these delicacies were the rarest and most exquisite foods he had ever tasted in his life.
"Aunt, your cooking is truly superb!" Qi Hanlin exclaimed sincerely. "These dishes are excellent in color, aroma, and taste, leaving a lasting impression."
Xu Yuehuai smiled and shook her head, saying modestly, "Your Majesty flatters me. I just enjoy cooking. I am very honored to have satisfied you."
In a pleasant atmosphere, the two continued to enjoy the food and chat. Xu Yuehuai would occasionally serve food to Qi Hanlin, asking him about his tastes and preferences with concern.
Qi Hanlin would glance at Xiao Lian from time to time, a hint of cautious tenderness flashing in his eyes.
Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on the table, illuminating the two figures in a warm and intimate way. The study was filled with the aroma of delicious food and laughter, as if the whole world was immersed in this beautiful moment.
Time slipped by unnoticed, and before she knew it, it was evening. Xu Yuehuai looked at the sunset outside the window, a feeling of reluctance welling up in her heart.
She knew she couldn't stay in this place for long, but she cherished every moment she spent with Qi Hanlin.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, I should go back now," Xu Yuehuai said softly as she stood up.
Qi Hanlin stood up and saw Xu Yuehuai to the door. He smiled and said, "Aunt, thank you so much for today. I deeply admire your skills and character. I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again."
Xu Yuehuai turned around and gave Qi Hanlin a bright smile. She nodded and said, "I'm also very happy to spend this wonderful afternoon with you. I look forward to our next meeting."
After speaking, Xu Yuehuai turned and left, her skirt swaying gently like a blooming flower. Her silhouette appeared exceptionally beautiful and captivating in the sunset.
Qi Hanlin watched Xu Yuehuai leave, a strange emotion welling up in his heart.
He looked at Xiaolian and said softly, "Xiaolian, what do you think of Auntie?"
Xiao Lian looked up at Qi Hanlin, a blush creeping onto her face.
She said shyly, "The Regent's wife is a very kind person, and her cooking is also very delicious. I believe that everyone who meets her will like her."
Qi Hanlin smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, "You are the same."
But Xiaolian couldn't hear his inner thoughts...
Xu Yuehuai stepped out of the palace gates, the setting sun bathing her in its warm and bright light. She looked up at the sky, her eyes sparkling with hope.
She knew that her mission was not over yet, and that she needed to continue to do more for Qi Guze and for this country.
But she also believes that as long as they all move together toward peace, everything can be achieved.
She walked forward with a smile, her figure gradually disappearing into the sunlight. Her smile and unwavering resolve became one of the most beautiful sights in the palace.
In the days that followed, Prince Wuling, Qi Guze, and the Ghost Doctor worked like an iron triangle, making intensive preparations for joining forces to fight against the Dark Moon Kingdom.
The Prince of Wuling sat in the main seat, his brows furrowed, toying with an exquisite jade cup in his hand, clearly deep in thought about some important strategy.
Qi Guze stood to the side, holding a battle report, his eyes sharp as an eagle, occasionally exchanging opinions with the Prince of Wuling.
The Ghost Doctor sat quietly in the corner, his face as indifferent as ever, but his eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if everything was under his control.
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