Chun Xi, upon hearing this, finally felt relieved, "Little Mistress, His Highness's favor is extremely rare. You must be careful and not let others take advantage of the situation."
"..." Shen Chuwei: "Chun Xi, how much cured meat is left?"
Chun Xi answered, "There are still five catties left."
"You must hurry and have the Imperial Kitchen send over one hundred catties." Shen Chuwei felt it was necessary to stock up, otherwise, with people coming over to mooch meals every other day, how many meals would the cured meat last?
If she didn't manage to control herself tonight and Xiao Jinyan got angry, not allowing Chun Xi to go to the Imperial Kitchen to get food, it wouldn't be good to be without meat.
If only she could raise a few piglets.
Chun Xi was startled by the request for one hundred catties, "Little Mistress, isn't one hundred catties a bit too much?"
"It's not too much; see if you can also get some chickens and ducks."