Chapter Seventy-Seven: Gluttony

The next day, the breakfast, lunch, and dinner made by the people arranged by the head of the imperial dining room, Xie Junze was stunned and only ate a few bites before letting people take them down.

On the third day, the fourth day, for a week, it was all cooked by the people in the imperial dining room, Xie Junze felt that if he continued to eat, he would be sick if he didn't get sick, and the whole person was also very greedy, and he missed the food made by Jiang Baizhu very much, and even as soon as he thought of the food made by Jiang Baizhu, he felt that his saliva was going to flow out.

During this period, he asked Father-in-law Li to call Jiang Baizhu to cook for him, but Jiang Baizhu said that she was too seriously injured to get out of bed, and after a few days, when Father-in-law Li came to urge again, Jiang Baizhu lay on the bed, and said with a white face, "Father-in-law, it's really unfortunate, I saw that the injury had healed, but I didn't expect to be sick again, I really couldn't cook for Your Majesty, and asked Father-in-law to talk more for me in front of Your Majesty." ”

Li Sheng looked at her, his face was indeed pale, and he didn't look like he was pretending to be sick, so he had no choice but to make a bitter face and go back to the imperial study to resume his life.

"What? Is that what she said? Xie Junze was very angry when he heard Gonggong Li's reply, and even angrily smashed the good inkstone on the desk.

Looking at His Majesty the Emperor's angry appearance, Li Sheng shrank his head and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the servant saw that Imperial Chef Jiang was really sick, and when the servant went to see her, her face was pale and pale. ”

"Hmph, I see that she is idle, Li Sheng, you take someone to bring her to me, I want to see if she is really sick and can't get up, if she can't come, then carry her on a stretcher. If she is really seriously ill, then I will ask the imperial doctor to come and see her personally. "Xie Junze didn't expect her temperament to be so big, and she didn't want to get up to cook, so good, I want to see if it's your hard temper or my hard means.

Gonggong Li had no choice but to do what he said, summoned two or three little eunuchs, and carried a small sedan chair to Jiang Baizhu's room.

Outside the room, Gonggong Li said loudly: "The emperor has an order, and the imperial kitchen of Xuanjiang will immediately go to the imperial study to meet him." ”

In the room, Jiang Baizhu had just wiped off the flour on his face, when he heard Gonggong Li's voice, and secretly scolded Gonggong Li for a while, and didn't care if Gonggong Li would not see that she was pretending just now, so he walked out directly with his clothes on.

"Imperial Chef Jiang, Your Majesty invites you to come

The imperial study also said that if Jiang Yuchu couldn't walk, let the old slave and others use a sedan chair to pick it up. Father-in-law Li changed his tactful statement, not saying that it was a stretcher, so as to avoid Jiang Baizhu being even more angry for a while.

However, after secretly glancing at Jiang Baizhu's face, he found that it was much more ruddy than just now, and Gonggong Li immediately understood that Jiang Baizhu was unwilling to see the emperor.

Thinking of this, his heart jumped, and he muttered to himself, this Jiang Imperial Chef is really bold, summoned by the Son of Heaven, this is something that no one else dares to refuse, she is good, not only generously refused, but also told others clearly, what's the matter, I just don't want to cook for the emperor.

has lived in the palace for so long, it can be said that it is a human spirit in the palace, what else does Gonggong Li not understand, pursed his lips, Gonggong Li still felt that he reminded Jiang Baizhu, he can't always rely on His Majesty's favor to be a bright Hulai, this is in the palace, if you don't pay attention to it, you will kill your head.

"Imperial Chef Jiang, please get on the sedan chair, when you arrive at the imperial study in a while, Imperial Chef Jiang should pay attention to your words, Your Majesty has been in a very bad mood recently." After a vague reminder, Father-in-law Su opened the sedan curtain and invited Jiang Baizhu in.

Before Jiang Baizhu sat in, he cast a grateful look at Li Sheng, "Thank you Gonggong Li, this little kindness, I hope Gonggong Li will not dislike it." ”

After Jiang Baizhu was ready, Gonggong Li shouted: "Get up the sedan chair." ”

When he arrived at the imperial study, Xie Junze had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Jiang Baizhu coming in, he snorted coldly, and deliberately turned his head not to look at her, lest he be angry with her for a while.

"Slaves see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." After saluting with Gonggong Li, Jiang Baizhu knelt on the ground.

"Get up. Li Sheng, you go out first, and I'll call you when I have something to do. Xie Junze pointed at the white jade table with his finger and said casually.

Li Sheng heard Xie Junze's order, turned around neatly and went out, and closed the door intimately, "Huh." ”

After waiting for the others to go out, Jiang Baizhu didn't wait for Xie Junze to say that he would get up, so he got up by himself.

Xie Junze looked at her arrogant movements, darkened his face, and said gloomily: "Okay, Jiang Baizhu, you are getting bolder and bolder, I asked people to call you to cook for me, you still dare to push back, are you too long?" ”

"How dare the slave, the whole world is not the king's land, if Your Majesty wants the slave to die, the slave must die."

Jiang Baizhu didn't care if Xie Junze would be angry or not, first inexplicably said that the food she made was not delicious, hmph, don't think she didn't know, this guy was disgusted and secretly ate it at the bottom, otherwise why did Mr. Ning always say that the food box he brought back was relatively light.

If you don't like the food, forget it, she actually ordered someone to beat her ten boards, okay, anyone who is beaten on the board will be uncomfortable, not to mention that she has also been spoiled by her family since she was a child, why should she be angry, even if he is the emperor, the emperor can punish people casually?

Now I want her to come back and cook obediently, not to mention the door, there is no window, this time, if she doesn't slaughter the emperor, she won't be surnamed Jiang.

"Jiang Baizhu, don't go too far." Xie Junze suppressed his voice and became angry.

"Your Majesty, the slave is just telling the truth, after all, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, isn't it, what's more, the slave is not His Majesty's minister, the slave is just a small cook, how dare he be presumptuous in front of His Majesty." Jiang Baizhu was unmoved.

Xie Junze looked Jiang Baizhu up and down for a while, suddenly retracted his anger, and said calmly: "Oh, then since this is the case, I will destroy the Jiang family for the crime of bullying the king, are you satisfied with this result?" ”

"How dare you!"

"Do you think I dare?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Baizhu really didn't dare to joke with her family, she knew that if this guy dared to say this, then he would dare to do it, but he couldn't let others slaughter him.

"Okay, then don't blame me if your secret is leaked, the slave will go and tell the Queen Mother and His Royal Highness the King of Jin." Jiang Baizhu said fearlessly, she didn't believe it, this faint monarch would not care about this.

Xie Junze was angry, he didn't expect Jiang Baizhu to say this, it was really as the ancients said, only women and villains are difficult to raise. "You...... You have violated our previous agreement. ”

"That's what Your Majesty violated first." Jiang Baizhu was very unconvinced.

"I am the emperor!"

"The slave knows that you are the emperor, and the slave doesn't want to embarrass the emperor, doesn't Your Majesty want to eat the palace guard chicken made by the slave, and the flower chicken, these are all very delicious."

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