No matter what, the breakfast served in Yongning Palace where the Empress resides had never been this frugal. After all, there is a two-month pregnancy in her belly, and besides occasional morning sickness, her appetite has increased tremendously.
The young Emperor had long been used to this routine—with half a quarter of an hour to go, the daily breakfast Lin Yi timely delivers would arrive as expected.
"Come, Wanning, have some millet porridge first. There is more delicious food to come."
Although the Empress had her suspicions, she dared not inquire further and obediently finished her millet porridge.
Just moments later, Lin Yi brought in the breakfast he delivered daily on schedule, and the Empress was amazed when she saw it.
"Your Majesty, who is the chef that made these dishes? How come I've never seen these new dishes before?"
The little Emperor pointed to the inconspicuous Lin Yi beside him, saying with a smile,
