After breakfast, Yin and Qing Yan personally took the prescriptions and delicious side dishes to the imperial tent.
They got up earlier than Kangxi and Concubine Tong.
When they arrived at the imperial tent, Li Dequan just happened to bring the meals from the imperial dining room.
Qing Yan felt tired looking at the hot meals.
For breakfast, they also brought some of the red dates and millet porridge they cooked, and the rest was still simmering on the small stove.
"Mom, I made breakfast myself."
Qing Yan took out the noodles, side dishes, and cooked millet porridge from the food box.
Kangxi's eyes couldn't help but light up when he looked at the little cold dishes.
Qingyan's kimchi is very delicious.
The red millet peppers are dotted on the black fungus, which makes people feel delicious instantly.
The spicy kimchi held by the iceberg was also cut out one by one.
Compared with the exquisite breakfast dishes in the imperial dining room, the ones at Qingyan seemed a little thin, and the four plates of pastries were even more ordinary, but there was a deep sense of filial piety in them.
"It looks delicious."
Kangxi pointed to the small kang table.
Li Dequan quickly put the breakfast brought by Yin on it, and the young couple also sat down.
The two of them knew that they would be here to accompany the meal, so they used it less.
Li Dequan used a small plate to set aside some of each breakfast item and tasted some of each item.
He had to say that these refreshing little cold dishes looked small but tasted great.
"Li Dequan, you go down and have breakfast, the fourth child should have prepared it for you."
Kangxi waved away Li Dequan with a smile.
Yin prepared breakfast for them, and he would definitely make a small portion for Li Dequan.
He was very satisfied with Yin's approach.
"Yes, thank you, my slave."
Li Dequan understood that these were gifts from Kangxi.
After the servants in the tent retreated, Kangxi began to eat.
After taking a bite of each, he directly said with satisfaction: "In the past few days, the fourth family will work hard first and deliver some for three meals a day."
"Yes" Qing Yan stood up and agreed.
"Sit down."
Concubine Tong also ate a lot, one bite at a time of small pastries.
Qing Yan thought carefully and made the purple sweet potato buns that came in the shape of roses, and the milky steamed buns into the shape of pear blossoms, leaving the rest in their original shapes.
"This is not bad, it tastes like purple sweet potato."
Kangxi couldn't help but praise it as he ate the purple sweet potato buns.
After breakfast, the Qing Banquet was brought to the inner tent by Concubine Tong, and Kangxi left Yin behind to discuss matters.
"My little darling, try to avoid people in your small kitchen.
These delicious cold dishes are all personally controlled and no one is allowed to tamper with them."
Concubine Tong didn't want Qing Yan to show off at this moment.
Bitter summer These two words have always troubled Kangxi and his son, but Yin has not lost much weight this time, which is different for Kangxi.
Doctor Yuan also said that Kangxi's weight has been dropping.
From the imperial hospital to the imperial dining room, even the general manager of each place tried their best, but could not satisfy Kangxi.
In fact, the cold dishes made at the Qing banquet were very ordinary, and the imperial doctors were worried that Kangxi would get angry if he ate too much spicy food.
The imperial doctors were so cautious that Kangxi lost his appetite completely.
Concubine Tong continued to dine with Kangxi again, and even the concubine's rules were carefully followed.
"Yes, Mother, I will give these cold dishes to Su Lan and Su Shu.
Moreover, this is a recipe.
You can make it often if you like it after you return to the palace."
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Qing Yan took the recipe from the bag and said He handed it to Shu respectfully.
The pollack is specially made for Qingyan.
The ship docked at Tianjin Wei and rushed to deliver it from there.
When they arrived at Sibeile's mansion, the fish were still there.
Qing Yan personally took charge of the cooking, set up the barbecue grill, grilled the fish and sealed it.
Before each use, he mixed it with hot sauce and chilled it on the iceberg for half an hour.
"That pollack is really good.
It looks like it came to the palace from Goryeo.
When you return to Beijing, you can pick some from the warehouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The imperial kitchen will not use those ingredients that come into the palace."
Concubine Tong felt that those things Instead of wasting it, it would be better to give it all to the Qingyan.
"Xie Er Niang" Qing Yan's eyes lit up, those things were what she dreamed of, and the condiments that could be used as tributes were definitely the best.
Concubine Tong felt that it was worth the money.
She could use those things in exchange for Kangxi no longer having to suffer summer hardships.
This transaction was considered worthwhile.
When lunch was approaching, Yin went back with the Qingyan.
She told the small dining room in advance to cook sour plum soup and use icebergs to weigh it.
The two walked quickly under the sun and entered the tent, their backs already soaked through.
Yin drank two cups of iced sour plum soup and instantly felt like she was alive.
Qing Yan held a cup of sour plum soup and drank it one mouthful after another.
Since having a child, she has paid more attention to protecting her body and rarely uses these cold drinks.
Today, she spent too much time in the sun, and her cheeks were red.
Therefore, she specially asked Sulan to prepare an iced cucumber mask to try to make her cheeks feel better.
"I need to make another facial mask."
Yin looked at Sulan as she brought in green cucumber slices with icebergs underneath.
"Hmm, if it weren't for the fact that milk can't be used freely here, using iced milk as an ice compress would be the best way."
Qingyan secretly used milk on his face in the mansion, and Yin also knew it.
When you are away from home, it is best not to take out the materials from Xiaoguai’s mysterious place, lest people find out and become jealous.
"When you get back home, you can do whatever you want."
The other Fujins rarely came out.
They were worried that Kangxi's anger would involve them, and the Crown Princess and San Fujin did not dare to go to Concubine Tong to scold her anymore.
"If you want to go find your sister-in-law, that's fine.
You can take the two children with you."
Yin Dao will not restrict the banquet, and the little guy will not get deeply involved with outsiders.
Fei Yanggu and his son rarely let Qing Yan come into contact with the female relatives.
Those people are controlled by the family and hope to obtain information from other people.
Yin Gen felt that Luo was a good choice.
Yin rarely participated in court battles and focused on the military camp.
The prime minister's repeated persuasion did not make Yin change his mind.
After Yin Genjueluo married Yin, she had always been doted on by Yin.
In some matters, she wanted the noble daughter raised by the military commander to go with Qing Yan Nengdao.
"Sister-in-law, there are people from the East watching over my sister-in-law."
Qing Yan didn't want to visit her.
When they were talking, there would always be eyeliners from the East watching over them, and they felt uncomfortable talking.
Sometimes, when they were talking enthusiastically, Yin Genjueluo suddenly changed the topic, so she had no choice but to follow the direction her sister-in-law said.
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In the end, she couldn't chat as she wanted.
She would rather give up and chat.
The two children are still young, so it would be bad if something unexpected happens.
"I don't want to go again," Yin asked strangely.
On weekdays, Qing Yan likes to go to Yin Genjueluo's tent and always hopes to stay with her for a while.
The two of them often lose track of time when chatting.
"Well, I don't like being talked about," Qing Yan pouted
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