"Eight baskets of tribute winter bamboo shoots were ruined. Drag this girl out..."
"Why should people at the bottom fill the hole of greedy procurement?"
A bowl of ginger noodle soup went down his throat, and the eunuch in charge raised his eyes: "What's your name? You're very good at it."
"Slave Su Caifen."
The little apprentice's eyes were bright as he clutched the broken silver: "Sister! Our pickles are selling like hotcakes, and we can leave in half a year!"
"The money in the palace is easy to make, but the road is not easy."
Many years later, she stood in the light, with the fragrance of sauce on her fingertips, and whispered:
"I can cook a dish that will turn the tables, but I can't count it - this deep palace stove will cost me my own life until the end."
On this deep palace stove, it is my own life that endures until the end. "
