In the blink of an eye, the winter solstice was approaching, and the entire Changle Hall was warmed by the earth dragon.

Today, the Shang study also took a day off, but Chu Yu only found out about it when she walked outside the study door.

Carrying a mother-in-law and wearing a thick safflower brocade jacket, Chu Yu looked like a small dumpling.

Originally, she was going to lift her foot to leave.

Just thinking about a dedicated person like Shen Ye, Bao Buqi would mistakenly think that she had skipped class again, and then went to her Changle Palace to arrest her.

So it's better to tell him face to face.

After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, Chu Yu was shivering from the cold, and she kept breathing in her hands.

"Today is the winter solstice, why is His Highness still here?"

Li Qinghe was holding the scroll, and when he saw her figure from afar, he hurried over to say hello.

"Wait for Mrs. Shen, he still doesn't know that Shang Shufang is on holiday today."

Even what she didn't know, Shen Ye probably didn't know either.

"It's simple, just find someone to go to the Shen residence and send a message."

Seeing that her nose was red from the cold, Li Qinghe seemed to remember something, and said,

"Your Highness can't wait for Lord Shen in such a cold weather. I heard from my father that he left the city before dawn this morning."

Stamping her numb feet, Chu Yu frowned.

"Don't all officials have to take a rest during the winter solstice? Could it be that he has other arrangements?"

Even if Dali Temple has a case to deal with, there is no need to leave the city.

"I don't know about this Wei Chen. Your Highness should go back earlier, don't catch the cold."

Li Qinghe was wearing a gray-blue cloak, and his brows were full of a bookish aura.

"Then you should go out of the palace early after finishing your business. After a long rest, you should have a good reunion with your family."

Although Li Qinghe was only a small editor in the Hanlin Academy, no one in the previous dynasty dared to underestimate him.

After all, he is Li Changhe's youngest son, and it is not known who will be in power in the cabinet in the future.

"Yes, thank you Your Highness for your concern."

Li Qinghe cupped his hands, the corners of his lips curled up, and he was full of smiles.

He had often seen Chu Yu when he was in the study room before, but every time it was the scene of her fighting with the fourth prince.

He had never seen any girl in Shengjing City as lively and unyielding as she was.

don't know since when, put her in heart, and from time to time want to pay attention to her dynamics.

Fortunately, his father also agreed to his request and would help him speak to His Majesty.

Seeing that he was still smirking at her, Chu Yu waved in front of him and frowned,

"Master Li, are you alright?"

Shouldn't it be something evil, tsk tsk, it's still scary in the daytime.

"Ah? I'm fine. It's just that I haven't seen His Highness for too long. I was a little happy for a while, so I lost my temper."

Li Qinghe scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

Isn't it normal that haven't seen her for too long, and they don't know each other well!

Maybe it was only when was a child that only met with the eldest brother?

"Then I'll go back to the palace first, and I won't disturb Mr. Li in handling official business."

Chu Yu was so cold that she could hardly speak.

Don't care about Lord Li, Lord Wang, it's a good adult who can let her slip back to the palace and get into her little quilt.

Looking at Chu Yu who was running away, the corner of Li Qinghe's mouth raised again.

When see her, will always be in a good mood one day, and even handling official business is more effective.

Chu Yu, who returned to Changle Hall, immediately put his palm in front of the boiler to bake, and then he recovered.

"Didn't your Highness go to the Shang study room? Why did you come back so early?"

Xiang He was also holding a pot in his hand, and inside it was a dough with white flowers.

"Today, the Shang study is on vacation, and I didn't even have anyone there."

Chu Yu stared at the thing in her hand, full of curiosity, and asked,

"Are we going to eat dumplings tonight?"

Kneading the dough in his hand, Xiang He's face was also beaming,

"That's right, of course we have to eat dumplings on the Winter Solstice, as well as the pork and cabbage stuffing that His Highness loves most."

"It just happens that I don't have to review my homework today, let's make dumplings together."

Having said that, Chu Yu rolled up her sleeves and dragged Xianghe to the small kitchen.

It's okay to be lazy occasionally.

Everyone in the Changle Hall was used to Chu Yu's situation.

Xiang He took the dough stick and taught Chu Yu how to roll the dough.

Unfortunately it failed.

He sent another dough and taught her how to knead the dough.

Still failed.

After several times of dumplings with their fillings exposed, Xianghe sighed and persuaded,

"Why don't your Highness eat some snacks to pad your stomach first?"

Well, the look of disgust is obvious.

"Actually, I think I wrap it up pretty well, but it's the old revealing stuffing."

After all, it's her first bag, so there is still room for improvement.

"Well, after a while, the water will turn into noodle soup."

Xiang He pierced through her mercilessly, almost engraving the chaser on his forehead.

"Hey, the noodle soup is delicious too, you can't lose it, you have to keep it as a souvenir."

As night approached, the chimney of Changle Hall was emitting cooking smoke. After a long meal, the dumplings were finally wrapped.

On the other hand, Chu Yu was also drowsy, but she didn't want to go to the temple alone.

So endure the drowsiness and have to join in the fun with Xiang He and the others.

"Well, Your Highness, this is the most standard dumpling."

Xiang He was holding a large white and tender dumpling with a little flour on his cheeks.

"Yes, yes, you pack the best."

Gently put her fingers into the flour basin, Chu Yu pretended to be surprised,

"Oh, Xianghe, your face is full of flour, come here and I'll wipe it for you."

But Xiang He, who had been with her since she was a child, could not know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, and immediately took a few steps back.

It's a pity that Chu Yu moved faster than her, and she wiped her face into a tabby cat in three or two strokes.

However, Chu Yu didn't take advantage of it, and Xianghe smeared flour on her face.

The two were fighting in the small kitchen, and everyone was watching while making dumplings, and they were happy for a while.

The moment the pot was lifted, steam enveloped the entire kitchen, and the aroma of dumplings filled Chu Yu's nose.

“It must be so delicious!”

Plates of dumplings with different fillings were brought out, Chu Yu's eyes were dazed, and she swallowed.

"Sister Xianghe's dumplings are of course delicious."

Qiushui on the side gave a thumbs up to Xianghe.

"Well, the dumpling restaurants in the entire Shengjing city are not as delicious as auspicious crops."

Chu Yu nodded again and again, gave a thumbs up, and picked up the dumplings and put them in her mouth.

"Oh, Your Highness, be careful of getting hot."

Xiang He was cooking dumplings, and he let Chu Yu take the lead without watching it.

In fact, aside from those honorable identities and honors, Chu Yu is just a little girl who hasn't reached her age.

He likes to eat sweet pastries, and likes to sneak out of the palace to have fun, and he doesn't scold their servants on weekdays.

It would be nice if the Changle Hall were so calm.