"You can already see it, the Hejing Palace is ahead..."

Before Ling Ran finished speaking, Hua Mian had already lifted the curtain hanging on the car door and looked forward.

Sure enough, this is what the palace should look like in imagined. The magnificent building complex, the corridor pillars painted with exquisite patterns, the glazed roofs emitting seven-color rays in the sun, and even the flowers and plants planted in the yard reveal the royal style.

But... I just saw such a white jade palace. Now when I look at this one, it is beautiful, but it is not as shocking as before. It is just made of pure ornate piles. Looking at any palace, such a building is naturally present.

But that white jade palace is completely different, bringing people a soul touch and a little unreal feeling. It seems that the aesthetic taste of Mr. Jia, who is said to have provided the design drawings, is quite good.

The carriage drove along the bluestone road into the side door of the Hejing Palace. This place should be a side courtyard, but it is comparable to the entire backyard of Yilan Building. There were many people working in the yard. Seeing that Ling Ran was back, they put down their work and ran over to greet him.

"Mr. Ling is back!"

"Mr. Ling is back. The empress has been talking about you for a long time."

"Mr. Ling has worked hard all the way"

"Several Imperial Guards have worked hard, and they have prepared wine and food next to them. Please ask a few to go for meals first."

Ling Ran exchanged a few greetings with the imperial guards who were in charge of the escort and sent the other party away. Then he opened the curtain and asked Hua Mian to get out of the car.

Since she had left the Huajie area, Huamian did not have to continue wearing a veil in the palace. This was also a reminder from Sikong Yu. In the harem, there were only the officials and women, so it was impossible for them to linger in Huajie. Those princes and princes dared not step into Huajie due to royal education. After all, their identities are different from those of ordinary ministers, so Huamian in the palace does not have to worry about whether someone would care about whether she would wear a veil.

Hua Mian jumped out of the carriage with Ling Ran's arm, but she didn't expect that it would cause a lot of commotion to the surroundings.

"Is this the chef specially invited by General Manager Ling to go outside?"

"I heard that the famous snacks in the city now use the recipes she made, which are the ones, grilled soft fish and the like."

“So she made the grilled soft fish.”

"After all, I'm just a chef. No matter how good it is, my behavior still looks so vulgar."

"We Empress is so kind to let such people come to the palace to work."

Vulgar? Hearing the crowd around him talking without any hesitation, Sikong Yu had specially found etiquette teachers before the Lanqiu Festival to let himself learn the etiquette of this country. At the banquet, the guests also commented that although he was a chef, he could be well-mannered and well-behaved. Why did he become vulgar when he got here?

Pretending to not hear other people's comments, Hua Mian followed Ling Ran into a small courtyard with a package on her back.

"This is the kitchen of Hejing Palace. On weekdays, meals are delivered in the imperial kitchen, so few people use it here. Since you are here, the yard will be fully handed over to you to manage. You only need to be responsible for the meals of the 11th Prince. If you need to purchase something or have any requirements, you can send someone to tell us."

"The person who has already arranged for you to get the shot," Ling Ran said, and patted her hands casually, and two teenagers walked out of the house next to her.
Chapter completed!