This meal was satisfactory, Xie Junze crossed Erlang's legs, held a toothpick and generously cleaned his mouth in front of her, without the slightest image of a monarch.

Jiang Baizhu didn't care at all, remembering that Manager Li was making things difficult for him today, and she was afraid that Manager Li would take advantage of the wasteland to make a preemptive move, so she took the opportunity to ask: "Your Majesty, are you still used to eating this dinner?" ”

Xie Junze whispered "um".

She smiled more and more attentively: "Your Majesty, today the servant saw an abandoned shoe near the imperial dining room, and I wanted to turn waste into treasure and grow some vegetables according to local conditions, so that Your Majesty can eat the freshest vegetables in the future." ”

Xie Junze knew that this little girl was smart and clever, and he waved his hand and said, "I agreed." ”

Jiang Baizhu's eyes immediately burst with excitement: "Thank you, Lord Longen." She pouted and made a look of grievance: "This morning, Mr. Li said that this place is the place where the imperial diet is abandoned, and there is a conflict with the minions......"

Xie Junze knew the implication of these words, and he raised his eyebrows lightly: "So, you mean to let me make a holy decree?" ”

This dog emperor knows people's hearts.

Jiang Baizhu nodded vigorously: "That's right, Your Majesty." ”

"Naturally, it's no problem, you are good at farming, don't worry about anything else, I will do it for the sake of it."

Jiang Baizhu listened, and his tears were about to fall, this faint... When did you become so empathetic...

"Slave thank you, Lord Long."

With that, she packed up the utensils, and she was ready to retire first.

Xie Junze glanced at her suddenly: "Wait! ”

Jiang Baizhu paused for a moment, and greeted Xie Junze with a puzzled expression, only to see a piece of clothing swept towards her and fell steadily into her arms.

"It's ......"

This outfit

Xie Junze put his hands behind his back, with a cold face: "I reward you." ”

"Rewarding minions?"

"When you entered the palace, you didn't bring a few more sets of clothes!" With that, his cold afterglow swept across her face, unable to guess the emotion at all.

The weather has cooled down in the past few days, and Jiang Baizhu is worried about having no clothes for the winter!

But how did he know what she needed and what she wanted? Is he caring about her?

Jiang Baizhu raised his face, and his eyes were slightly surprised: "Your Majesty, you..."

Xie Junze turned around, and put on a look of rejecting people thousands of miles away: "Don't be mistaken, the weather is getting cooler today, and I am just being said that my minions don't even have decent clothes." ”

Although he said this, Jiang Baizhu's heart was ironed in an instant.

All right! I was a little touched by the embarrassment!

I couldn't help but look at the clothes in my arms, the color was simple, and my hands touched some at will, and the fabric was quite good.

When she returned, she sowed mustard seeds in the land near the imperial dining room overnight, and the recipes of her ancestors that had been passed down from generation to generation contained the herbs that made the plants grow.

The next day, when I went to the imperial dining room, I found that all the mustard greens I had planted had been pulled out and piled up in a haphazard manner.

After Jiang Baizhu saw it, he immediately became angry, and the only real culprit behind the scenes that came out of his mind was Manager Li.

She pinched her waist and ran to Manager Li, and asked sarcastically, "Manager Li, have you seen the piles of mustard seeds outside?" ”

Manager Li glanced at her and saw Jiang Baizhu blocking the way in front of him: "Could it be that you suspect that I pulled out your mustard seeds?" ”

Jiang Baizhu smiled coldly, he saw emotions such as weakness in the eyes of Manager Li, even if he was so skillful, he couldn't hide it from her: "Manager Li, could it be that my mustard seed was blown away by the wind by himself?" ”

"Anything is possible."

Manager Li pushed her away impatiently: "Good dogs don't get in the way, Jiang Baizhu, do you think you have a few catties and taels to dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head?" Even if I did it, how can you bear with me? Without evidence, is it possible that you still dare to sue me in front of the saint? ”

As soon as he saw that this dog slave was favored in front of the saint and the mother, Mr. Li was jealous.

"So, does Manager Li admit it?"

"What if you admit it? Jiang Baizhu, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, you little cook, don't try to go against me, otherwise, I will let you go around without food. ”

So, is this the initiator really Manager Li?

Jiang Baizhu was angry, from childhood to adulthood, Lao Jiang regarded her as a pearl in her palm, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, holding it in her hand for fear of falling, she has always been the only one who bullies others, how can others bully her. She was so angry that she stepped on Mr. Li's feet.

Manager Li didn't expect Jiang Baizhu to dare to act so boldly, his eyes turned red with anger, and he raised a pair of fat hands and wanted to fan Jiang Baizhu's face, but Jiang Baizhu ran away with his legs, and made a grimace at him.

Manager Li wanted to catch up, but his body was as heavy as an ox, and he couldn't breathe after running a few steps, so he could only point at Jiang Baizhu out of breath and roar: "You wait for me." ”

After kicking and running a few steps, she happened to run into Holly, and she stretched out her hand to stop her: "Xiao Jiang, why are you so flustered?" ”

Jiang Baizhu shook her head, and she really wondered in her heart, the mustard seeds that she had planted all night were gone, and she wasted several packets of medicine, blaming Mr. Li for being in charge of the pig's brain and fat intestines.

Thinking about this, he spit out all the fifteen and ten, and Holly could also empathize.

"This Mr. Li, with a honey sword in his mouth, is actually two-sided and three-stabbed, I don't know how many cooks who have just entered the palace have been bullied by him, Xiao Jiang, he treated you well a few days ago, maybe because you were favored in front of the saint, today, if he doesn't listen to him, he will do everything possible to toss you to death, and the days to come may not be easy."

Jiang Baizhu was worried when he heard this, this deep palace was not his hometown, everyone would let him, and if he was not careful, he might not know how he would die.

"So what should I do?"

Holly couldn't come up with an idea: "Xiao Jiang, you can put down your son and apologize to Mr. Li for the time being......"

Before he could finish hearing this, Jiang Baizhu immediately interrupted: "Even if I die, I won't bow my head to him." ”

Holly also admires Jiang Baizhu's arrogance, but this open gun is easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, even if the saint and Niangniang spoil Jiang Baizhu again, but after all, he is working in the imperial dining room, and he has to face Mr. Li day and night.

"Xiao Jiang, don't be rash!"

Jiang Baizhu didn't care if she didn't listen, could it be that she would be afraid that Mr. Li would not be in charge?

……

When she returned to the dining room, there were several cooks at work.

As soon as Jiang Baizhu appeared, Manager Li walked up to her with a straight face: "From today on, you will no longer be responsible for His Highness's meals, Jiang Baizhu, you will be responsible for doing some chores." ”

Jiang Baizhu was stunned, and quickly confronted President Li with a straightforward confrontation: "The slave has not received His Highness's decree, I don't know what His Majesty means?" Or does Mr. Li mean to manage himself? ”

Manager Li was determined to target Jiang Baizhu, and glanced at her fiercely: "There are many talents in the imperial dining room, do you really think that you can't do without you?" From now on, you give me to work honestly from the bottom. ”

Jiang Baizhu is not in a hurry, what if Manager Li sends her to the bottom, she has this confidence, within a few days, His Royal Highness will appoint her back to be in charge of the meal.

"Mr. Li, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"I bet that Your Majesty will ask you about your guilt in less than three days, and soon, you will be removed from the post of housekeeper."

Manager Li sneered, he has been in the imperial dining room for twenty or thirty years, and he has always been diligent in his work, and His Majesty is also very relieved of him, how could His Royal Highness do this for a little cook who has just entered the palace.

"Bet on whom, who's afraid of whom."