Chapter Seventy-Eight: Compromise
"There are also fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu, by the way, the slave recently came up with a hot pot, doesn't Your Majesty want to eat it?" Jiang Baizhu suddenly changed his attitude as he spoke, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased down.
And Xie Junze listened to Jiang Baizhu's delicacies, his saliva was about to flow down, how could he care about dealing with her, at this moment, he couldn't wait for Jiang Baizhu to make these delicacies immediately, but anyway, he still had the consciousness of being an emperor, and tried to restrain himself.
"How do I know if you're lying, and what if you can't make these delicacies?"
Blinking his eyes, Jiang Baizhu looked straight at Xie Junze, and the whole person seemed to be very well-behaved, "Your Majesty still doesn't believe in the craftsmanship of the slave, since the slave can say these things, the slave must be sure that he can make it, but ......"
In the end, Jiang Baizhu deliberately paused for a moment before continuing, "Your Majesty also knows about the slaves, you just said that you want to cure the slaves for the crime of bullying the king, and the slaves have to save their lives, so can Your Majesty reward the slaves with a gold medal for avoiding death and a blank holy decree?" Your Majesty can rest assured that the minions will never do anything wrong with the holy decree, and if Your Majesty still doesn't believe it, the minions can make a letter to guarantee it. ”
Hearing her say this, Xie Junze thought about it carefully, and finally agreed under the obscenity of the food, but these were given to her in private, otherwise if outsiders knew about it, it would be troublesome.
Jiang Baizhu also knew, so the two agreed to give these things to her in the evening, and after the agreement, Jiang Baizhu went to the imperial dining room.
In the imperial dining room, Manager Ning saw that Jiang Baizhu had finally returned, and tears of excitement came out, so he almost pounced on the whole person. You know, since Jiang Baizhu was gone, he felt that the entire imperial dining room seemed to have become boring, and something was missing, and now that Jiang Baizhu was back, Mr. Ning felt that the whole person had come to life, not only that, but it seemed that the imperial dining room had also come to life.
"Xiao Jiang, you're finally back, you don't know, these days when you're recuperating, I've been thinking about you every day, not only thinking about it every day, but also thinking about it every night, looking forward to your coming back, fortunately, you're finally back." Manager Ning kept talking with Jiang Baizhu, looking at his constant chatter, as if he wanted to finish all the bitter water in the past few days.
"Xiao Jiang, you don't know
Dao, since you recuperated, the emperor has become more and more difficult to serve, and the food he cooked basically didn't move, and our imperial dining room was scolded every day. Manager Ning whispered in Jiang Baizhu's ear, he didn't dare to say this loudly, talking about the emperor is a capital crime, even if it is not a capital crime, he will be scraped off a layer of skin.
"Uh-huh." Jiang Baizhu walked into the kitchen and answered perfunctorily.
After seeing that Jiang Baizhu was busy, Manager Ning reluctantly went out, and after Manager Ning went out, Xiao Liuzi came in again, and he also took out a bunch of grapes from his arms and quietly handed it to Jiang Baizhu.
"Xiao Jiang, na, here you go, I know you like to eat fruits, so I brought it to you. Are you going to cook? I'll help you light the fire. ”
Looking at this bunch of crystal red grapes, Jiang Baizhu was a little surprised, she looked at Xiao Liuzi with a smile, and said, "Thank you so much, Xiao Liuzi, you are so good to me." ”
"Hey, if you like it." Xiao Liuzi looked at Jiang Baizhu's appearance, his eyes flashed, he lowered his head and said a little stupidly, no one noticed, his ears were quietly covered with a layer of red.
Because there were outsiders present, Jiang Baizhu only made a little bit of each dish, Xiao Liuzi looked at the dishes she made, and asked with some surprise: "Xiao Jiang, you make so few dishes, is it enough for the emperor to eat?" ”
"Alas, I don't say that you also know, the emperor has anorexia, so I only do so much every time, and I have to make a cup of appetizing sour plum juice for a while, the weather is hot, the emperor can't eat anymore, even the doctor of the hospital said to make more appetizing and spleen-strengthening food, plus the emperor has always disliked extravagance and waste, I can't help it." Jiang Baizhu's appearance was very helpless, looking at Xiao Liuzi still spreading his hands, and sighed.
Hearing her say this, Xiao Liuzi smiled and said: "What you said is the same, I forgot, you quickly let someone send it to the emperor, otherwise it will be cold for a while, and it will not taste good at that time, and the emperor will scold the imperial dining room again." ”
"Mmmm, then you go out first, I'll make the emperor's sour plum juice, thank you so much today, little Liuzi." Jiang Baizhu said as she took a few sour plums, and put the ice cubes that had been prepared into the bowl, and after everything was ready, she put these dishes and sour plum juice into the food box, and asked the person sent by Gonggong Li to take the meal away.
After doing this, she again
I went out and picked a few lotus leaves, washed them and put them aside, and at the same time in a remote yard, I dug some soil back and worked with water.
I went to the chicken pen and picked a fat rooster, removed the hair, cleaned up the internal organs, put the green onions, ginger and garlic into the chicken's belly, and wiped the whole chicken's body with cooking wine, and at the same time smeared the pepper and salt on the chicken's body, and sprinkled some pepper, cumin, and small pepper in the chicken's belly, and finally sprinkled some cumin powder and sesame powder on the chicken's body, and then picked up the whole chicken with lotus leaves, smeared with mixed soil, and stuffed it into the stove that had just been burned and roasted.
At night, Jiang Baizhu pulled the chicken out, knocked off the soil on the surface, and before tearing the lotus leaf, he smelled the fragrance of the chicken.
When Xie Junze came, he happened to smell this familiar smell, and he couldn't wait to come over, and when he saw this flower chicken, he felt that his saliva was about to flow out, and he felt that this flower was even more delicious than the one he took last time.
The two of them gobbled up for a while, and solved the chicken, no way, although Jiang Baizhu was idle, but because of the beautiful name of recuperation, she hadn't made anything to eat for a long time, after eating, Jiang Baizhu took out the grapes sent by Xiao Liuzi today, and in order to be delicious, she also deliberately took them to be chilled.
After the two finished eating, they called Hua Chicken, and solved a bunch of grapes, and they were finally satisfied, and Xie Junze did not forget to hand over the gold medal and blank holy decree to Jiang Baizhu.
"You must remember that you have promised me that you are not allowed to use this decree to do bad things, but only to use it in a critical moment." Xie Junze gave it to her and instructed carefully.
Jiang Baizhu put away the holy decree, picked up the death-free gold medal, and looked at it carefully, "The slave knows, he will definitely not use it indiscriminately, and the slave will also take good care of these things." ”
"Well, you know, go ahead, rest early."
Hearing her say this, Xie Junze was a lot more relieved, but he still secretly sent someone to protect Jiang Baizhu.
And at this moment, in the palace of King Jin, a man dressed in black knelt on the ground, and his voice was hoarse: "Your Highness, your subordinates have not found any traces of fraud in the emperor's illness." ”
Hearing him say this, King Jin's hand knocked on the table, one at a time, very rhythmic.
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