Chapter 1 — Luong De Gluttony

Because I was too greedy for food, I became a laughing stock throughout the capital. Other people's ladies eat rice and count each grain, but when we eat rice, we have to use a bowl to hold it. My fiance, who had been engaged to me for three years, came to my house for a meal, and the next day he came to say goodbye. The reason is that I ate a whole grilled goat in one gulp, scaring him into nightmares for the rest of the night, afraid that after getting married, I would eat so much that his family would go bankrupt. After this story spread out, I completely became the person that the princes of the family had to stay away from. Mother looked at me and the rice every day, so sad that she kept wiping her tears. "Ha Ha, just eat two less bites. If you keep eating like this, you really won't be able to get married." I swallowed the last piece of braised pork, then burped. If you can't get married, that's it. At most, later on I'll go out on the street and perform to smash rocks on my chest to support myself. But I absolutely did not expect that... The Emperor would personally appoint me to the Eastern Palace. The Emperor's intention was that he wanted me to go to the Eastern Palace to be a benefactor and serve the Crown Prince for a meal. If we do well, we will also have the opportunity to be given to the Crown Prince in the future. The eunuch passed the edict after reading the decree and smiled and congratulated my father. The Emperor said there was "a chance", but once he entered the Eastern Palace, becoming the Crown Prince's concubine was almost a certainty. But my father's hand kept shaking, almost unable to hold the decree. Even though my father is leisurely at home and the Marquis Palace is no longer as glorious as before, he has absolutely no intention of bringing me into the palace to revive the family. Because Crown Prince Luc Ky is suffering from severe anorexia. He hadn't been able to eat a proper meal for half a month and was about to starve to death. This time takes me to the Eastern Palace, the end is probably only one death path. It's also very difficult for me to understand. Why did the Emperor choose me to enter the Eastern Palace? Am I not the rice box that makes all the people who come to see me in the capital stay away? 2 This story must have been told half a month ago. Tham Tu Te is the eldest son of the Ministry of Rites. He looks weak and scholarly, and if the wind blows, he could fall over. We were engaged for three years, and that day was the first time he stayed at my house for dinner. My mother time and time again told me to pretend to be a woman, and to count each grain of rice and chew it when eating. But she forgot to tell the kitchen. So a whole Northwest goat, grilled crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with the oil still sizzling, was brought straight to the table. The mother's face immediately turned pale. I really can't stand it. As soon as Tham Tu Te raised the wine cup, I tore off a leg of goat. By the time he finished reciting the poem praising my mother, the goat ribs had already entered my stomach, and the goat internal organs soup had also been drunk to the bottom. Finally, right in front of him, I used my bare hands to break the goat's head in half, sucking out all the goat's brains inside. Tham Tu Te's face at that time was as white as ash. He didn't say a word, tremblingly put down the wine cup and ran away in panic. The next day, his mother brought the matchmaker to the house. The reason for leaving the kiss is very straightforward. Tham Tu Te had a nightmare all night, dreaming of me taking down the rafters from his house to use in the cellar. The Tham family is poor and cannot support a great Buddha like me. My mother was so angry at that time that she almost fainted. She pointed straight at Mrs. Tham's nose and scolded them for their treachery. After all, when the marriage contract was decided in the past, it was the old man of the Tham family who boldly begged my ancestors to agree. Now that Tham Tu Te passed the Tham Hoa exam, the Tham family is also strong. I sat in the back of the hall, picked up the cinnamon cake on the table, and continuously stuffed three pieces into my mouth. From then from. With Tham Tu Te's skinny body, one punch of mine can punch through three holes. Mother cried when she returned to the hospital and saw the breakfast crumbs on her plate

Tears fell even harder. "Ha Ha, just eat two less pieces. If you keep eating like this, you really won't be able to get married." I swallowed the last piece of cake, then burped. If you can't get married, that's it. At most, later on I'll go out on the street and perform to smash rocks on my chest to support myself. I rubbed my round belly and leisurely walked to the front yard, only to see Tham Tu Te and his precious cousin On Ngu still not leaving. On Ngu held a handkerchief to dab the corner of his eyes, leaning weakly next to Tham Tu Te. "Brother, sister Thinh only eats so much because she wants to grow tall. Since you broke up, what should she do in the future?" Tham Tu Te snorted coldly, her face full of disgust. "Does she want to grow up like that? Obviously she wants to eat people!" We don't have enough for her to destroy in three days." I stepped over the threshold and conveniently grabbed the melon seeds from the stone table. Seeing me step out, Tham Tu Te instinctively took a step back, blocking Wen Ngu in front of him. I bit the melon seed and walked in front of them. Cracked sound. "Master Tham's words are very new. Do you have something called a rice warehouse in your house? Last time I came to your house as a guest, a mouse got in and had to crawl out with tears in its eyes." "Your house has three meals of such thin soup every day. Is it worth letting me destroy it?" On Ngu's face turned pale, she pulled Tham Tu Te's sleeve. "Sister Thinh, how can you insult your older brother like that? Your older brother is honest and upright, do this." How can it compare to the luxury of your Marquis?" I spat out the melon seed and pouted. "If you criticize our house for being lavish, then return the five hundred taels of silver that my grandfather lent to your uncle to buy books when he got engaged." "Isn't it all spent?" Tham Tu Te's face turned red, he stiff-necked and protested: "Vulgar! Open your mouth, it's money!" "I've already asked someone to return that money to Marquis from now on Back to the bridge, back to the road, the two families are no longer related." Looking at the sour and old-fashioned looks of the two of them, I no longer had any interest in arguing, just waved my hand to chase away the guests. "Okay, go away quickly. Storytellers in teahouses stayed up all night composing performances, saying that the Marquis's wife ate an entire cow in one meal, scaring new graduates Tham Hoa into running away. My mother was so sad that she couldn't eat rice for three days in a row. In order not to waste food, I ate all of her food as well. After staying at home for a few days, I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I took the maid Xuan Dao to Thien Huong Lau, the most famous in the capital. Thien Huong Lau's soy duck is an excellent dish. If you arrive late, you won't be able to buy it. As soon as I sat down in the hall and ordered a full table of food, I heard a familiar voice from behind the screen. It's true that the unjust family is on a narrow lane, Tham Tu Te and On Ngu are also eating here. Next to him, there were a few gentlemen who were close to him, discussing in high voices. They frankly said that he was right in saying goodbye. An unbearably vulgar woman like me is completely unworthy of Tham Tu Te. Tham Tu Te held the cup of wine and smiled very cautiously. "You guys are exaggerating. Miss Thinh only has a free-spirited personality and doesn't care about details. It's just that her happiness is thin and she can't stand it." On Ngu gently chimed in from the side. "My cousin is very kind and always protects Miss Thinh." "I only hope that in the future, Miss Thinh can overcome her habit of overeating and find a good husband." I immediately stood up and left. straight in front of their table, startling them. When I heard them talking behind my back, Tham Tu Te's face turned red and he suddenly stood up. "Thinh Ha! You sharp woman."

like what do you want to do? This is a public place!” My eyes glanced over each person's face, half smiling and half not. “Thien Huong Lau's duck today is a bit bland, not as rich as your gossip. I came here to borrow some flavors." Having finished speaking, I asked the second child to bring another table of food, at the same time removing the screen blocking the two sides. I sat down to eat deliciously right in front of them. "Continue to talk. I was eating, and I often used your words to give me food." Those people's faces were greener than the vegetable leaves used to wrap grilled meat. However, my appearance of eating everything deliciously just caught the eyes of the old Emperor sitting in his private room. He could not help but eat a few more bowls of rice. So, in a situation where there was no other way, he treated the dead horse as if it were a living horse, and decided to let me go to the Eastern Palace to be the Crown Prince's healer. Listen to the eunuch. After telling the story, I suddenly realized. So that's it. But the decree has been given, there is absolutely no possibility of changing it. Father held the decree, old tears flowing down. "Ha Ha, now that you have entered the Eastern Palace, you can't be as impolite as at home. If you anger the Crown Prince, you will be beheaded." My mother packed my luggage for me and stuffed the food inside the palace. "The food in the palace is very delicately prepared, you should eat only a little, don't really scare the Crown Prince." I carried my luggage and proudly sat on the carriage into the palace. What is there to be afraid of? As long as I am given food, I don't eat anywhere. The first day I entered the Eastern Palace, the sky was gray. Old man. The eunuch leading the way was named Ly. His eyes looked at me as if he were looking at a living Bodhisattva who could guard the house. "Miss Thinh, your highness is inside." "Remember, your highness hates people making chewing sounds in front of you the most. When you eat later, you must be a little more restrained." 4 The room was filled with a strong bitter smell. Luc Ky leaned on the soft bed, his face pale. He was so thin that his bones protruded, his whole body exuding death as if he was about to transform into a fairy. Hearing the noise, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. "Get out." His voice was hoarse as if it had been sandpapered. I won't go away. I went straight to sit in front of the round table in the room. In the middle of the room, there are eighteen exquisite dishes, including bird's nest soup with pigeons, steamed sea bass, and transparent shrimp dumplings. Although the portion is pitifully small, the colors are extremely attractive. "Your Majesty, your Majesty told me to come and serve you a meal. If you don't eat, I'll move the chopsticks first." Luc Ky finally raised his eyelids to look at me, his eyes so cold that they could freeze. "Thinh Ha?" He called my name correctly, his voice not hiding his dislike. "You have no taste. If you want to eat then eat, then finish eating right away." I was waiting for this very sentence. I picked up my chopsticks, picked up a transparent shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into my mouth first. The thin shell was filled with lots of filling, the shrimp meat was chewy and crispy, it was really delicious. My eating speed was extremely fast, the chopsticks continuously moved between the plates, without any delay. I completely threw Ly Cong Cong's instructions to the back of my head. When I encountered the bones and cartilage, I directly chewed and swallowed. When I had eaten eight servings, I was full. I remembered that there was another person on the bed who was about to die of hunger. I held the large shrimp that had just been peeled and turned to look at him. At some point, Luc Ky sat up straight, his eyes staring at me. To be more precise, he was staring at my chewing mouth. "Are you... not feeling sick?" I threw the shrimp meat into my mouth, my cheeks bulging, and asked back: "Are you sick?" The chef's workmanship is very good, fragrant but not greasy." "Your Highness, have you not tasted meat for a long time?" I stood up, picked up a clean spoon, scooped up a spoonful of the most delicately steamed egg, and walked over.

in front of the soft bed.