After accepting Concubine Shu, Jiang Baizhu left.

After leaving Yunyue Pavilion, she suddenly regretted it.

It seems too inappropriate to agree to this matter so easily. After all, such a means of drugging is not visible? If one is accidentally discovered, it will definitely invite death, what should I do?

She hesitated, what should she do?

Time flickered, and it was dinner time again.

She was the only one left in the imperial dining room, and when no one was around, she took out a packet of powder from her body, which was colorless and odorless.

Looking at the pork rib soup that was boiling in the pot, Jiang Baizhu flashed a moment of hesitation: Is this medicine under or not?

After a moment of hesitation, someone shouted to her: "Xiao Jiang! ”

Jiang Baizhu's hand shook inadvertently, and the powder in the bag was also poured forward, and he was completely out of the pot.

The wood is done, and the matter is made up.

She hurriedly pretended to be nothing, and walked out.

"Manager Li, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Jiang! This is my hometown's specialty sour bacon, and I specially brought it to you. ”

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no advantage in the world, the reason why Mr. Li welcomes him with a smile on everything and is courteous everywhere is nothing more than to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Church apprentices, how can the master have food, Jiang Baizhu was like a mirror in his heart, and pushed the pound of bacon forward: "Thank you Mr. Li for your kindness, but this is useless!" "Such a pound of bacon, you can't buy her.

"Xiao Jiang, what is the relationship between the two of us, why bother to say some polite words." Mr. Li continued to push into his hand.

Seeing that he couldn't excuse himself, Jiang Baizhu didn't go around in circles with him, and his words were still straightforward, so as not to make it more complicated in the future: "Manager Li, it's hard to resist this hospitality, but it's plain and unreasonable, forget it." ”

Seeing that Jiang Baizhu refused to accept his bacon, Manager Li's face was a little ugly: "Okay! Xiao Jiang, you are only eight years old, and now you are a celebrity in front of your mother, yes! I did climb you high. ”

Jiang Baizhu didn't bother to pay attention to him, his family's cooking skills were passed on inside and outside, this was the rule of the ancestors.

Rules must not be broken.

"Manager Li is serious, if you are a different person, you will not be fed."

Manager Li glanced at her, and Jiang Baizhu stood indifferently, not accepting it, just smiling slowly.

His heart was depressed again.

This hateful Jiang Baizhu is shameless and doesn't take him in his eyes at all. It's only been a few days since I entered the palace, and there's no one in my eyes. He's going to make him regret it.

Mr. Li put away the bacon, secretly holding a grudge, but he couldn't take Jiang Baizhu to do it, he walked and walked around a few times, and fanned the flames with his old acquaintances.

His mouth is very poisonous, and his angry words are also to the point.

"This Jiang Baizhu is very arrogant, and now he is appreciated by Shu Zhaoyi and Concubine Yun, I am afraid that he will not take the imperial dining room up and down in his eyes."

Jiang Baizhu has only been in the palace for a few days, and he has been favored and rewarded everywhere, and the imperial chefs who entered the palace with him have long been jealous, but they have been stuffy in their hearts in the early days, and no one dares to believe it.

Manager Li opened his mouth first, and they were unscrupulous: "That's it!" Manager Li, this Jiang Baizhu, he has long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, he is yin and yang all day long, and he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd. ”

"I see that she is two-faced and three-faced, it's not a good thing, Manager Li, you have to watch out for her!"

……

Jiang Baizhu rolled up his sleeves, added firewood to add firewood, and then hurriedly took the dinner in the direction of Cheng'en Palace. Every step he took, Jiang Baizhu was full of apprehension in his heart.

Holding the tray in his hand, he was shaking uncontrollably.

Along the way, acquaintances greeted her, she was not good at doing bad things, in order to hide her weakness, she buried her head hard, for fear of being seen by others.

This has given His Majesty food medicine, and if it is discovered, she will surely be killed by the rod.

The short distance seems to have gone through half a century, and finally came to the Cheng'en Palace. As usual, Xie Junze was burying his head in watching the folds, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with a long figure and hard facial lines.

Jiang Baizhu looked at him cautiously, and saw that he had been immersed in watching the twists and turns, so he dared to muster up the courage to send him dinner, but his heart was up and down, at this juncture, there must be no moths, otherwise she would really not be able to eat and walk around.

At this moment, only Gonggong Li was waiting in the main hall, and he stared at Jiang Baizhu with the kind smile inherent in his daily life.

For some reason, Jiang Baizhu's heart was full of emptiness, and she didn't even know why, she always felt that Gonggong Li had seen through her conspiracy.

When he was about to retreat, Xie Junze's body that was sitting in danger moved: "Jiang Baizhu ......"

Jiang Baizhu trembled fiercely, his expression was very pale, and his voice was extremely trembling: "Your Majesty, what do you command?" ”

Xie Junze stared at her, with a trace of waves in his eyes, and he always felt that Jiang Baizhu was strange today: "Jiang Baizhu, you..."

Jiang Baizhu's heart beat faster, and she didn't dare to look at Xie Junze, she was afraid that if she looked at him a few more times, she would be unable to help but find out the truth of the drugging and drug the Son of Heaven, which was a big crime of the Zhulian Nine Clans.

Now, she doesn't want to die yet.

She pretended to be calm: "Your Majesty, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Xie Junze pulled his lips and pointed to dinner: "Haven't lifted the lid yet?" ”

Jiang Baizhu was stunned, and originally referred to this: "Your Majesty forgives the sin, the slave accidentally forgot it." As she spoke, she rushed over to lift the lid of the pot like wind on the soles of her feet.

Today's dinner is sauerkraut crispy bamboo shoots and chicken porridge, first of all, you need to soak the rice in water for more than an hour, boil slowly in a cold pot, wait until the rice is cooked, and then mix the cut bamboo shoots, minced chicken, and beautiful sauerkraut together, boil until boiling, and add an appropriate amount of salt.

As soon as it was revealed, the wind carried along the aroma of the porridge.

Xie Junze couldn't help but have a great appetite, and couldn't help but pick up the carefully cooked porridge and eat it spoonful after spoonful.

Seeing that he didn't have a grain of rice left, Jiang Baizhu swallowed his saliva in fear.

Tonight, Xie Junze should be able to fight for hundreds of rounds, and Concubine Shu will be able to get what she wants, and she can be regarded as doing a good deed.

She has a lot of strength, and she has more medicine.

When he was complacent, Xie Junze raised his eyebrows: "Jiang Baizhu, what are you thinking?" ”

"Your Majesty, the minion didn't think about anything."

"I didn't think about anything, I see you, absent-minded, honestly, didn't you hide from me and did something shady?"

Jiang Baizhu is not stupid, how could he do this: "Your Majesty is too worried, even if you borrow hundreds of minions with guts, the minions don't have the guts." ”

Xie Junze's eyes fell on her, and after looking at it a few times, he always felt that this matter was not simple, but he didn't think about it carefully.

"Stand down!"

"The minions obey." Jiang Baizhu withdrew stupidly.

Only then did the front foot step out, and Concubine Shu's personal maid Furong came over to inquire: "Imperial Chef Jiang, Concubine Shu asked me how things were done?" ”

Jiang Baizhu smugly gestured at her: "There is a chance that this thing will be done." ”

Furong is also happy for her master, if Concubine Shu can be favored by His Majesty tonight, she will become the first person to be favored by His Majesty.

She took out a gold ingot and stuffed it on the white bamboo: "Thank you Imperial Chef Jiang." ”

She hopped back to bed, pushed the door, took out the candle by feeling, and was about to light it, but by the moonlight, there was a deep shadow on the ground, full of murderous energy.

Jiang Baizhu was stunned, and his heart jumped.

Thief, thief.