The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

That night, Zhao Meimei looked at the food sent to her and didn't speak for a long time.

According to her position, each meal also has at least four dishes and one soup, usually two meat dishes with two seasonal vegetables.

But what's in front of her now?

Fried cabbage, boiled cabbage, fried white radish slices, boiled white radish shreds, and a cabbage and radish soup.

Every dish is clear soup and little water. You can't see any oil or meat.

The imperial dining room keeps her as a rabbit!

Zhao Mei was so popular that her eyes were red: "they are too bullying."

The maid of honor, rue Xiang, stood by with her neck shrunk and dared not say a word.

Beauty Zhao is timid, as are the maids around her. Even if they know that they have been bullied, they dare not say anything. They can only bear it silently.

Inside the golden wind hall.

Imperial concubine Li is still copying scriptures by candlelight.

After copying for a long time, she began to feel dizzy and her wrists hurt. She wanted to tear all the Scriptures in front of her.

Caiyun came in: "madam, it's time to have dinner."

Imperial concubine Li threw away her brush and said, "have you done what I told you?"

"According to the empress's intention, the maidservant has said hello to the imperial dining room. In the future, Zhao beauty can only eat cabbage and radish."

Imperial concubine Li sneered: "I have to let her suffer a little in order to let her know what will happen if she offends me."

There are several imperial dining rooms in the Imperial Palace, one of which is specially responsible for providing meals for the east palace.

According to the rules, the imperial concubine should be in charge of the food and clothing expenses in the East Palace, but now there is no imperial concubine in the East Palace, so this power is temporarily in the charge of two side imperial concubines.

The meal was in the charge of imperial concubine Li. As long as she said a word, she could make beauty Zhao eat grass.

At the thought of Zhao Meimei's indignation, concubine li felt happy, and the pain of copying books was alleviated a lot.

Sure enough, if you want to make yourself less painful, you have to make others more painful than yourself.

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Luo QingHan doesn't come to Qingge hall for dinner tonight. Xiao Xixi eats more happily alone.

She has a chicken wing in her left hand and a duck leg in her right hand. She is so happy that she doesn't want to!

Seeing this, Baoqin thought that the little Lord must have suffered a lot outside, otherwise how can he eat so eagerly?

Baoqin couldn't help but feel distressed again.

She filled a bowl of soup and put it at Xiao Liangdi's hand. She gently advised, "eat slowly. These dishes are yours alone. No one will rob you."

Xiao Xi swallowed the duck in her mouth and shouted excitedly, "it's so happy to have a Baoqin around!"

Baoqin was so embarrassed to be praised that her little face turned red.

After dinner, Xiao Xi collapsed in the imperial concubine's chair, touched his small belly, narrowed his eyes and sighed.

"It would be perfect to have a dessert now."

Baoqin put a plate of cut fruit at her hand: "it's not good to eat dessert at night. Have some fruit."

Xiao Xi didn't want to move and opened her mouth.

"Ah ~ ~"

Baoqin is getting lazier and lazier while she is feigning her own little master. At the same time, Baoqin agrees to fork up a piece of pear meat and put it into her mouth.

Xiao Xi ate the pear meat and said happily, "it's so sweet."

Baoqin fed her the whole plate of fruit.

Because he ate too much, when he went to bed, Xiao Xi felt that the food was going to reach his throat and wanted to vomit.

No, you can't throw up.

The food she has eaten will never be vomited out by her again!

This concerns her dignity as a eater!