Chapter 442: Associate
The words are cynical, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear it, yin and yang weird, who is this aimed at? Who offended her?!
"I'm not interested in your braised pig's trotters, since Song Shangshi arranged for you to make it, it's up to you to do it. I came here to tell you that the time of this braised pig's trotters cannot be mastered according to the time of the last spring palace banquet, and if it is according to that time, the time of this braised pig's trotters is probably not enough. ”
Mei Xiang glanced at Ye Jinyu and snorted coldly, "Zhou Sishan, what do you mean?" Are you saying that only you, Ye Jinyu, can make the braised pig's trotters within that hour, and I Meixiang can't do it at all?! Why don't you just say that my plum fragrance is not as good as you? Why bother talking about the spring court banquet in a roundabout way?! That's good, only you Zhou Si Shan Xing, then you Zhou Si Shan will do it. ”
I didn't expect this Mei Xiang to have such a big opinion about herself, which is obviously usually angry, but now she has a chance to vent.
"Mei Xiang, I didn't mean to target you, you don't want to take care of yourself, I'm just here to tell you that this braised pig's trotters needs to be at least half an hour in advance, or an hour is the best, otherwise, if you do it according to the hour on the menu of this Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet, it will definitely not be finished."
That Mei Xiang simply straightened up and put down the dishes in her hand that she was busy processing, "Hey, Zhou Sishan, isn't that still the case?" It's all the same fire, you can use it to complete it in that time, I use it, you can't finish it in that time, you're still really interesting, is this stove fire also divided people? When you say that, is this stove fire all yours? Just listen to your Zhou Sishan's dispatch alone?! ”
Ye Jinyu listened to this Mei Xiang more and more disagreeable, for the sake of her always diligent and studious face, she didn't want to worry about her endlessly, but she was endlessly talking to herself,
"Mei Xiang, since I told you that you don't listen, then I can only forcibly ask you to start preparing that braised pig's trotters now as the supervisor of the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet in the palace, and I don't want to say anything else."
In fact, if Mei Xiang herself can't make this braised pig's trotters on time, she herself will be punished the most, according to ordinary observations, this Mei Xiang is still a diligent person who learns cooking,
Her hostility towards Ye Jinyu comes entirely from her gratitude to Ziruo, it turns out that those people who circled around Ziruo all day long before Ziruo's death were all like they didn't know Ziruo after Ziruo was beheaded, and put the Ziruo who seemed to be dead as if she was another person who had nothing to do with herself, but this Mei Xiang was not, she spent a lot of money to bury Ziruo's bones, and also hung her, which made Ye Jinyu feel that this Mei Xiang was a very righteous person.
I can't help but have a good impression of her, and I didn't compare my words with her just now.
Mei Xiang looked at Ye Jinyu with disgust, these few times she has seen Ye Jinyu stand out for Dongyu and them, although when she looked at it, she also felt warm for a little palace maid like Dongyu, after all, she also came from such a helpless little palace maid to today, but she still felt disgusted when she saw Ye Jinyu's posture of not taking anyone in her eyes.
"Don't think that if you have made braised pig's trotters once, you will become the only amazing person in this imperial dining room, there are capable people who are better than you, there have been before, and there will be in the future,"
That's right, just take it out and listen to it, it really makes sense, just put it in this sentence to listen to it, it's just uncomfortable, anyway, this Mei Xiang doesn't seem to want anyone to be comfortable.
"Mei Zhangshao, if you miss the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet, what will be the consequences, you know better than me in your own heart. See for yourself. ”
Ye Jinyu has finished speaking, even if he really blames it by mistake, he can't blame himself.
Song Shangshi heard such a noisy and noisy sound, and she hurriedly came over when she was patrolling around with a whip, and when she saw Ye Jinyu being gesturing here, her face immediately turned cold,
What's going on? I haven't settled the accounts with you yet, and I'm here again to point fingers, it's just ......
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong? This is", Song Shangshi kept shouting, looking very impatient, full of anger and provocation.
Ye Jinyu glanced at her, ignored her, turned around and left, Song Shangshi also glanced at her hatefully, and the two of them still rubbed out some gunpowder smells.
Mei Xiang also heard about some of Song Shangshi's methods of becoming Shangshi, and she was upset for Aunt Ziruo, she wasn't sure if Aunt Ziruo could do the bad things that Song Shangshi reported to the Internal Affairs Office, but she felt that this Song Shangshi actually used to slander a dead person to take the position, which was simply too dirty and not worth mentioning.
Mei Xiang didn't pay attention to her, but the palace maid next to her said a few more words, telling Song Shangshi that Ye Jinyu asked to do braised pig's trotters now.
Song Shangshi looked at the time on the menu again, and she also remembered that when she was competing with Ye Jinyu, she did see that she used a kind of "firewood" that she didn't know where to get, and the fire of "firewood" was very strong.
"Mei Zhangshao, Ben Shangshi ordered you to do it now, if something goes wrong, my whip will not spare people." Of course, Song Shangshi knew that this Mei Xiang was Ziruo's old man, and he didn't want to win her over at all, so he could get rid of her as much as possible, and he wouldn't leave any hidden dangers in the world of his imperial dining room.
Mei Xiang looked at her with disgust, "Song Shang can't be scared with your whip, just say human words, I can understand." She wanted to say something, but after all, Song Shangshi was the Shangshi in the imperial dining room, and she was in charge, so she still had to listen to her.
Song Shangshi listened to Mei Xiang's words very unpleasantly, but at this juncture, no one can take her position when she disposes of a spoon, after all, she still has two meals in her hands. Wen Ting Pavilion
Ye Jinyu came to the courtyard to inspect again, she pointed out the selection of various ingredients, gave guidance anytime and anywhere, and also gave some advice on the techniques of changing the knife on the spot, and spared no effort to conduct a demonstration.
Song Shangshi couldn't stand it anymore, she followed, there could only be one boss in this imperial dining room.
"Zhou Sishan, although you are the supervisor, but you always disturb everyone's work like this, if you delay the progress of cooking, can you afford it?"
When Ye Jinyu heard Song Shangshi's loud voice, he naturally felt disgusted in his heart, "Song Shangshi, I'm just guiding, I don't have any other ideas, can you not talk too much?" ”
Song Shangshi snorted coldly and glanced at her, "The imperial chefs and miscellaneous skills in this imperial dining room are all passed down from generation to generation of chefs in the imperial dining room, but not all of them eat dry rice, if they all need your guidance to succeed, then what do you mean is that the things taught by the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room in this palace are useless?" Only your own stuff works? You're too arrogant, aren't you?! ”
This is another mistake with yourself, right?!
"Song Shangshi, I don't want to worry about this time with you now, and you don't think that you are Shangshi in this imperial dining room, so everything is great,"
Song Shangshi turned her head, of course, she also had the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet in her heart, and it was not too late to deal with this little hoof later.
"All the people, listen to the palace, today's Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, if anyone's errand is slow, delaying the time to present each meal, don't blame the palace for turning its face and not recognizing people! If you talk to others again, don't dare to rush to the errands in your hands, and affect the speed of cutting and cooking, you don't need the emperor to blame, and this palace can't go around you first! ”
While everyone was busy, they looked at Song Shangshi, and hurriedly continued the work in hand, no one dared to deal with Ye Jinyu anymore, Ye Jinyu walked around, and he was afraid that it would affect the progress, so he tried not to speak anymore,
Song Shangshi stood there and watched for a long time, frowning, "Zhou Sishan, you are the supervisor and also a food tester, you better find a place to sit down and try your food!" ”
Song Shangshi was not angry, the two little palace maids had already lifted a small square table and moved another chair.
Ye Jinyu looked at it and sat down on the edge of the chair, "Okay, then let's follow the order on the menu, one by one." ”
At this time, the sky was already bright, and the small pots and stoves were already burning, and the dishes in front of them were about to come out. Song Shangshi stood at the entrance of the imperial dining room, standing there, and Ye Jinyu was not allowed to come in.
Ye Jinyu thought that everyone also wanted to get things done, and he gave more guidance, but it made people feel at a loss, so there was no need to urge.
She rested one elbow on the table, looking at the busy scene of the imperial dining room, and also thought of her own thoughts, since the emperor's poisoning incident, although Li Sui arranged for herself to return to the small kitchen in front of the palace.
Ye Jinyu thought that Li Sui did this just to express his trust in himself.
However, he never saw him, and several times he went to look for him in the small garden, but he was not there.
I didn't get to see his face in person, his expression, did he really need to be served like this in the small kitchen in front of the palace, or just wanted to express his trust in himself.
He still insists on eating what he makes every day, but he is no longer as confident in his craft as before.
His appetite gradually lost his intuition, and this fluctuating feeling made people disappear for a while, and it was really confusing.
Today, Ye Jinyu wants to take advantage of the opportunity that the entire court is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival to see the emperor, no matter what kind of identity he wants to appear in front of him, he must take a look at his current situation to rest assured, turn this matter over, and only then will he have a down-to-earth mind to create various delicacies.
There was a message in the banquet palace, the masters were all here, the fruits before the meal, the musicians and dancers of the palace were performing to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the masters were eating fruits while enjoying the dance.
The imperial dining room should be prepared as soon as possible, and in two moments, the imperial meal will be served, and then the emperor will announce that the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet will officially begin, and the first imperial meal will be served.
There is still a quarter of an hour before the palace banquet begins, the little father-in-law who is in charge of the imperial meal is ready with a tray, the imperial meal is out of the pot, a palace maid brings a small plate and a small portion, put it in front of Ye Jinyu, Ye Jinyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted the product, nodded, and then eight little palace maids came, came to the pot stove that had just come out of the imperial dining room, lined up with plates, and waited for the spoon to serve the dishes from the pot stove one by one, and then came to the little father-in-law who passed the dishes in the row. Place the plates on the trays of the little fathers-in-law.