Li Dehai sighed secretly and waved his hand to make everyone retreat.

Qin Cang stood beside him with a dark face, and waited until the little eunuchs all went down, and in the end, Li Dehai was the only one left in the dormitory, fearlessly facing the wind and rain.

Xiao Qingzi pinched his master in a cold sweat outside, and sure enough, he heard a bang inside in the next second, and Li Dehai touched his neck and rolled out.

"Our family's head almost fell off," he looked up to the sky and sighed, with tears in his eyes, "Your Royal Highness King Ning, you really hurt our family!" ”

Suddenly, a small stone hit Li Dehai's head, and the latter looked to the side......

Following.

The palace people of the Longyin Palace were waiting for the Son of Heaven with their heads raised, and they didn't know if it was their illusion, but they always felt that the air pressure in this hall seemed to be lower than yesterday......

The emperor's face was like frost, and he glanced coldly at the palace people who were waiting, his eyes did not stop, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and Li Dehai, who was tidying up Qin Cang's sleeves, trembled in fright.

In the suffocating aura, Qin Cang snorted coldly angrily.

The ministers who could have quarreled into the vegetable market for a little sesame trivial, did not dare to say anything when they were killed by their tails.

Only General Gu came out of the ranks, pleading guilty with a sad face, and was scolded back by Qin Cang's sentence of what a crime.

As soon as Gu Ding returned home, Gu Ba hurriedly came over, "Oh no, Xiao Shu left this letter and disappeared!" ”

"The palace is so big, I want to go to Kangkang, don't read it."

Gu Ding: ......

It's okay if you can still be so skinny.

"Forget it, your little brother has his own plans, so we don't have to worry about this matter."

……

Today, on the fifth watch, Gonggong Li, the chief manager of the emperor's side, personally brought a little eunuch over, and bluntly said that he would let this little eunuch who was not good-looking prepare meals for the emperor.

In charge of the imperial dining room is the head of Wei, in the early years the emperor loved his craft the most, and now that he is older, he was promoted to be the eunuch in charge of the imperial dining room, and now the emperor's harem is vacant, and most of the people responsible for the emperor's and the queen mother's meals are also from his hands, and the rest of the nobles have their own chefs to manage.

Now that Mr. Li has named this "little grain" to be in charge of the imperial meal, Mr. Wei naturally knows the importance of the old fritters, but his little apprentices are not convinced.

No, after sending the chief manager away, the chief manager Wei allocated a stove to Xiao Guzi, and asked his apprentices to give him a hand, and after everyone agreed, they half watched the play and half sarcastically gathered in a circle.

"Yo, look at this kid's little arms and legs, cowering, do you dare to kill chickens?"

"I'm afraid I can't even make a fire, can I pick up this big knife?"

"Shhh, you can be quiet, don't let people hear it, the backstage is big, and no one can get it by crying at the end of the day."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone ridiculed, Xiao Guzi didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, so he walked over to his stove.

The imperial dining room is spacious and bright, although the smoke exhaust system is not as good as the previous life, but the smell of oil smoke is not big, and all kinds of vegetables and meats are neatly stacked and orderly.

Gu Shu picked up a spoon on the stove and weighed it a few times, and in the midst of the coaxing of everyone, he took a potato casually.

Pull out the handy from the knife on the side, peel and shred, the potatoes are cut into shreds with a thickness of one centimeter, the same size, neatly stacked on the table, the technique is sharp, the thin knife is turned in the palm of the hand, and it is inserted into the waist of the back.

Don't get too easy on a set.

So much so that Xiao Guzi made a move, and silently put the knife back on the table.

He sighed secretly, this habit needs to be changed, it needs to be changed......