The Second Prince's
Tang Jingmi's

Now, the two men of different generations sit back and enjoy the summer breeze. It was already noon, and the Royal Chefs were making lunch in the Palace's kitchen.

Indeed, every member of the imperial family would get a meal every day from the palace kitchen, but in contrast to Yi-Feng who instead cooked his own food.

Not because of the disparaging of the imperial Chefs, but because of the different flavors of the cuisine were unfamiliar on his tongue.

Chinese cuisine is delicious, but it does not go well with everyone's tongue. As was the case with Yi-Feng, there were only a few that suited him. Because for the most part, people use the same seasoning for each dish

Then, there is no oyster sauce either because it has not found it or because no one knows how to make it. However, he definitely did not match the tastes of these ancient people.

Yi-Feng recalls why the Retired Emperor called him. When he asked, the man cleared his throat for a moment.

"Feng'er, Grandpa hear you've been really busy lately."

Yi-Feng nodded, "Grandfather is right.... I've been very busy lately, the restaurant is in the construction phase and the chefs have to be trained for the food to be released later."

"Don't it be easier if you just use the Imperial Chef?" Ask the Retired Emperor

"Grandfather, even though I am a prince, yet I want to be independent and not continue to rely on what Father Emperor has. The chefs are subordinates of the Emperor, how could I easily use the power of the Father Emperor? ...I want to use my own power to build my name." Obviously Yi-Feng is long

The old man fell silent, this attitude was similar to the stubbornness of Liu-Mei, his beloved daughter. He remained silent for a moment

"Grandfather doesn't forbid you, it's just your busyness... How did Grandpa say it? ..There's someone who's hurt, you're very busy and you don't pay attention. Grandpa just wants you to be close to him." Retired Emperor

"Someone who is hurt? ... Did I hurt Mother Empress's feelings? Or, did I not notice anything? Grandpa, please tell me. I feel confused," Yi-Feng said with a supportive look.

But actually he knew the direction of this conversation, before he had already been reprimanded by his twin brother, so... What purpose did his grandfather call him was because of this as well?

"Bright... Feng'er, you're young and not yet fully grown. Grandpa forgot about it. Feng'er, even if you're busy, can you take your time to accompany Jingmi? You are a pair of fiancees, already supposed to know each other and be close. This is so that the two of you have a close relationship" Xian Junfang (Emperor's Retired Name) advised his beloved grandson.

Yi-Feng was silent for a moment, he had guessed the direction of this conversation and was not surprised by the words of his grandfather. He nodded and obediently replied, "Alright, Grandpa. I'll start to notice him, don't worry." He tried to comfort the old man

This must be a request from his Grandfather's sister, the old mistress. Grandfather was close to him and only the old woman was a person whom his Grandfather considered a Brother, besides all brothers born of the same father were enemies in blankets.

By noon, the food from the imperial Kitchen had arrived, they had both eaten. This time, Yi-Feng quite received an authentic taste that fit his tongue.

After finishing lunch, he returned to the Moon Palace on the grounds of wanting to put Yongxi to bed and wanting to rest as well.

'Even Grandpa asked me for that, I can't fight now. So, let's go along with what the old lady wants' inner Yi-Feng.

In fact, when the letter had been written, Yi-Feng still sent Yu-Cheng to the residence where the two women were. This was one of the residences in the Harem, it belonged to Old Lady Xian when she was a girl. He and his grandson live there

When her personal servant came and said if there was a servant coming from the Moon Palace, Old Mistress Xian felt a little surprised.

"Isn't the Moon Palace the residence of the Empire's second Prince?" he asked in astonishment at the personal servant beside him.

" It's true what the lady said. Moon Palace is the residence of the Empire's second Prince, Xian Yi-Feng." the maid replied quickly.

"Then, what are you waiting for. Call him to come face to face me!" he said with spirit. Previously, he had complained about this to his Brother, not expecting Junfang to act fast enough.

In his heart, he felt very happy and satisfied.

When Yu-Cheng was called and faced Old Lady Xian, he gave his greetings before finally handing over the letter.

"Do you mean, did His Imperial Highness Prince personally write this letter?" asked the old woman glanced at Yu-Cheng with her tail eyes.

"Answer, Madam. Your Majesty wrote this letter." Without hesitation, Yu-Cheng lies. His head continued to bow, so that the old woman did not see the lie in Yu-Cheng's eyes

'Also, the old lady would not know if this letter was written by me or not. Yu-Cheng, don't you also have good calligraphy? You just wrote it, okay? Then, if you deliver it and asked by them, just say if this letter is written directly by me.'

yi-feng's words were still ringing in his mind. After the old madam asked a few things, Yu-Cheng was allowed to return.

Old mistress Xian called her granddaughter over and excitedly told her to dress up beautifully to accompany Yi-Feng to tea this afternoon, The Prince invited her to the Moon Palace.

Seeing her grandmother so excited, Tang Jingmi did not dare to refuse. He obeyed the words of Grandma.

This was the second time he had set foot in the Moon Palace, before he and Lu Yuanxi had gone to apologize, but could not get around because they were not allowed by the Palace owner.

This time, he would enter again but was invited to drink tea. It should be, it's really good, right?

Although she did not have deep feelings for Yi-Feng, but by being the legitimate Wife of an Imperial Prince born of a legitimate Wife, An Empress was an extremely rare honor.

This time, he had to wander around to see what this Moon Palace was like. Because the news that came said if, the Moon Palace was no less luxurious than the Emperor's own Palace, it was not inferior to the one owned by the Crown Prince.

This, must be really good and have its own beauty, right?