Jiang Baizhu did what he said, pretended to invite the imperial doctor, asked the imperial doctor about the recipe for warming and nourishing the stomach, and stewed a pot of health soup.

However, she secretly made some yam cakes, wrapped them in oiled paper, and put them in her arms.

"Your Majesty never eats pastries, last time Lao Li made some hawthorn cakes, and was beaten with twenty boards!" A little cook kindly reminded.

"No, it's for me, who knows what punishment I'll have to take when I go, be prepared, lest I starve to death." Jiang Baizhu said wittily.

"Chef Jiang is far-sighted." The little cook gave a thumbs up.

Foresight is a fart! This yam cake is for the foodie emperor! After all, it will take a long time to make it in the evening! Jiang Baizhu secretly complained in his heart, and followed Gonggong Jiang into the Cheng'en Hall with a meal.

This time, not only Xie Junze was here, but also two ministers of deliberation.

Jiang Baizhu brought the tonic soup to the table and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's time to eat, I made the tonic soup with the recipe prescribed by the imperial doctor today, you can try it." ”

His Majesty glanced at the colorful tonic soup, a large smell of medicinal herbs, he scooped a small spoonful with a spoon to his lips, only slightly wet his lips, and retched.

"Ahem, cough, this thing smells of medicine, I can't eat it! Gonggong Jiang, get me some clear porridge, cough cough, cough cough-" Xie Junze angrily put the spoon on the ground, making a crisp click.

The two adults looked at each other and persuaded one after another: "Your Majesty, you should take a bite, where can you always eat porridge, such a body can't stand it!" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, I really can't eat it, my Uncle Huang is a vegetarian all day long, isn't it okay?" Xie Junze coughed more and more, and even his whole body began to tremble.

It's time to start her performance, Jiang Baizhu hurriedly stepped forward, helped His Majesty the Emperor who was coughing all over the place, and took out a handkerchief from his arms, covered his mouth, and comforted: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out the handkerchief, and then she was shocked, and raised her voice: "Ah, Your Majesty, you have coughed up blood-"

The handkerchief had indeed become red and gorgeous, and the two ministers were shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, Your Majesty doesn't want to eat it, then don't eat it, the porridge is also good——"

His Majesty the Emperor lay limply on his chair, his face pale, unable to make a sound, so he could only wave and let the two ministers retreat.

The two ministers turned back step by step, and then they were reluctant to quit the Cheng'en Hall worriedly.

As soon as the person left, Xie Junze took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his mouth again with a little disgust, took a sip of tea, and said sternly: "I am not pretending, I really can't drink this tonic soup." ”

Jiang Baizhu frowned, and said truthfully: "I also think that this recipe for tonifying soup is a little inappropriate, why did the recipe that was originally warm and nourishing add deflating herbs?" ”

Xie Junze investigated Jiang Baizhu and knew that she had some medical skills, and when he heard her say this, his brows immediately wrinkled, and he said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you, you are a cook, not an imperial doctor, you just need to cook your meal." ”

Jiang Baizhu was naturally not happy to meddle in things, so he said yes, and then took out the yam cake wrapped in oiled paper from his arms and handed it to him: "I made some yam cakes, you should pad your stomach first, and when the people in the imperial dining room leave tonight, I will get some meat out and make something delicious for you." ”

Xie Junze took it, gently lifted the layer of oil paper on it, and there were a few pieces of white and crystal yam cake wrapped in it, he casually put a piece in his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's only four pieces, you feed the cat." ”

Jiang Baizhu glanced at him: "You haven't eaten for a long time, you can't eat too much at once, this yam has the effect of nourishing the stomach, you can eat it first, by the way, what are you punishing me for?" ”

"You-" Xie Junze groaned while eating the pastry in his mouth, and Shu Zhaoyi, who came to climb the bed last night, flashed in his mind, and said with a frown, "You go to Qinghua Palace to clean up." ”

Jiang Baizhu had no choice but to go down, she walked to the door, and the bowl of tonic soup was smashed out and torn apart in the courtyard, accompanied by the sharp voice of Jiang Gonggong: "Your Majesty will open the net and punish you to go to Qinghua Palace to clean, don't get out of here!" ”

Jiang Baizhu could only pretend to be grateful, and went to Qinghua Palace in a hurry.

Qinghua Palace is where Zhaoyi lives, and it is not splendid, but the courtyard is also very large, and Jiang Baizhu swept half of it, and he felt out of breath.

As soon as she rested under the tree with her broom, a dissatisfied shout came: "Who are you, what are you doing here?" ”

This person is none other than Shu Zhaoyi, who is also dressed thick and solid on a hot day, she was said by the emperor last night, and the two Zhaoyi laughed at her with this handle, she didn't dare to wear light clothes anymore.

Jiang Baizhu saw what she was wearing, and knew that it was Zhaoyi, so he could only salute and said in a low voice: "Back to Zhaoyi Niangniang, the slave is Jiang Baizhu, the cook of the imperial dining room, who was punished by His Majesty to clean Qinghua Palace." ”

Shu Zhaoyi was angry and had nowhere to come out, and at this time she caught a cook, and just hit her gun, she sneered, looked at Jiang Baizhu and said, "Useless thing!" The palace pays you more than those of us who are mothers, and you can't even make a hearty meal! It made His Majesty so hungry that he ate mud! ”

Jiang Baizhu: "......." She is really unreasonable, for the sake of Lao Jiang's neck, she admits it!

"Zhaoyi Niangniang's lesson is that the slave must try his best to study the diet, keep improving, and strive to let His Majesty open his mouth to eat as soon as possible." Jiang Baizhu made a low bow and replied respectfully.

"Hmph, I have been punished by His Majesty to sweep the floor, it can be seen that I have no ability, in this way, I don't want you to sweep this Qinghua Palace, I have a few cats and dogs in the palace, and there are a few chickens and ducks in the kitchen, you go and get some food to feed the cats and dogs, and then feed the chickens and ducks."

Jiang Baizhu: "......."

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, for the sake of Lao Jiang's neck, she endures!

So the imperial chef Jiang Baizhu was busy in the small kitchen of Qinghua Palace all afternoon, feeding dogs, cats, chickens and ducks, and the most tragic thing was that since the damn dog recognized people, he chased Jiang Baizhu several times.

If Jiang Baizhu hadn't been chased by Lao Jiang many times when he was a child, I'm afraid he would have been bitten by it!

That damn Shu Zhaoyi watched her being chased, and actually laughed while eating dried fruits, and didn't stop the damn dog!

Jiang Baizhu has grown so big, she has never been so angry, she is so angry that she almost wants to put laxatives in the dog food! If it weren't for Lao Jiang-

said that it was mostly tears, Jiang Baizhu was exhausted by Shu Zhaoyi's toss, and it was not until it was dark that she returned to the imperial dining room, and then she found that there was no worst, only worse! There wasn't even a single vegetable left for her in the imperial dining room! Cold pot cold stove, empty pot clean!

Jiang Baizhu was almost about to cry, so he didn't agree to pull out a few potatoes in the corner, and secretly went to the Chengen Palace.

She had just started a fire, and suddenly her back was cold, and as soon as she turned around, she met the dark and cold eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, and they glowed green.

Xie Junze stared at Jiang Baizhu faintly, and said in a low voice, "What about the food?" ”