Jian Yu put his hand into the tray again, only to find that there were no pastries left.

"Your Majesty, do you want the servants to go to the imperial dining room again to prepare some?"

He knew that Jian Yu loved sweets, so he ordered the imperial dining room to prepare a lot of pastries early in the morning.

Jian Yu waved his hand, "I'll go personally." ”

Pu Shuoling just let her be there before, but she didn't say that she couldn't leave without permission~

Now, she is also present, and she can be regarded as meeting Pu Shuoling's requirements.

As she thought, Pu Shuoling really didn't stop her.

The people in the imperial dining room heard early that the emperor was coming, and stood in a row to greet him.

"See the emperor!"

A row of people knelt down in unison, making Jian Yu a little overwhelmed.

She couldn't resist it, and the people in the imperial dining room couldn't resist it.

Most of them knew what happened after Jian Yu came to the imperial dining room last time, and Jian Yu didn't come after that, they thought that Jian Yu would not come again, but they didn't expect to come again today.

"That...... Let's get up first. ”

"Your Majesty, we have already prepared osmanthus cakes, apricot blossom cakes, dragon whisker cakes, sesame cakes, Huangqiao baked cakes, glutinous rice cakes, barbecued pork cakes and other pastries, I don't know what kind of pastries the emperor wants?" It was the chef in charge of the imperial dining room who spoke.

After eating so many pastries for so long, this was the first time Jian Yu knew their names.

For a moment, she felt a little sorry for the pastries that had already been eaten.

Jian Yu waved his hand and let them go down, while he entered the imperial dining room.

Su Lianhai and the head chef of the imperial dining room have been following behind, lest something go wrong.

"Is there corn?" Jian Yu asked suddenly.

The chef in charge of the imperial dining room was stunned for a moment.

Seeing his expression, Jian Yu remembered.

Corn was only introduced from South America during the Ming Dynasty, and I don't know if there is anything here.

Jian Yu just wanted to say forget it, when he saw the chef nodding his head.

"Yes, yes, I'll order someone to make a few dishes for the emperor with corn."

It turns out that there is ~

Jian Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want raw corn."

"Huh?" The chef was stunned for a moment.

What did the emperor suddenly want to do with raw corn?

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?!" Su Lianhai scolded.

After a while, the chef brought corn to Jian Yu.

There is a dinner party on the three days of the celebration day, and the imperial dining room is busy preparing for today's dinner, so every stove is lit on fire.

It can be seen how the people in the imperial dining room squeezed out time from a pile of meals that were about to be fried in order to come out to greet Jian Yu.

Even some people who didn't have time to prepare directly gave up the dish in their hands, and it was already treated as a failure before it was fried.

After Jian Yu saw it, he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Sure enough, the absolute monarchy of ancient times was really terrifying!

Jian Yu casually got a pot of money and threw down a jar of cane sugar next to him.

The people on the side were stunned when they saw Jian Yu's movements.

Your Majesty, isn't this going to stir-fry?

This terrifying consciousness reached their minds, and everyone looked at Jian Yu with a strange look, and they were also vigilant.

The chef is relatively close, looking at the appearance of Jian Yu's stir-frying, it looks like a meal that has been cooked for a long time.

Even Su Lianhai was slightly startled when he saw Jian Yu's movements.

Jian Yu in his previous life was an orphan, and many things were naturally self-sufficient.

Things like cooking are normal for her.

Until the sucrose was browned red, Jian Yu lowered the corn.

After the corn had already begun to burst, Jian Yu hurriedly brought the lid of the pot next to him and covered it.

The crowd couldn't help but be a little surprised when they looked at Jian Yu's movements.

The emperor is actually stir-frying!

And there were no accidents! You know, she was the one who burned down the imperial dining room back then!

But...... What is that fried by the emperor? Why haven't they seen each other?