The day I was reborn as a young eunuch in the imperial kitchen, the emperor was on a hunger strike.
The eunuch in charge was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "Whoever can make a dish that your majesty will tell you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"
I silently served a bowl of boiled cabbage, and the little emperor even drank the soup.
At the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, I brought out the improved version of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and the palace was filled with fragrance.
Feng Bao, the governor of Dongchang, sneered: "Sea ban is strict, where did your abalone and sea cucumber come from?"
"Back to the Governor," I lowered my eyes, "it was a gift from Mr. Zheng He in a dream the day before yesterday."
When the guards escorted me to prison, the little emperor suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
He pointed to the bubbling casserole: "This soup... I haven't finished it yet."
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