Chapter 300: The Airborne Little Cook
Mo Gongzi was dressed in the light gray robe of a low-level eunuch, standing at the end of the team with a half-bowed body, with a low eyebrow and pleasing appearance, which was extremely dazzling in her eyes.
When she looked at him in amazement, he also seemed to feel something, and as soon as he moved his eyes to meet her, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his cold face seemed to be shattering at this moment.
The sight was close at the touch, but the hearts of the two of them were set off in turmoil.
Luo Qianhuai's heart was like a mirror, and Mo Gongzi was so surprised, which showed that he had other intentions for entering the palace, and he didn't even know that he was in the palace at the moment, otherwise he shouldn't have behaved like this.
There was not a single error in her judgment. In the impression of Mo Gongzi, Luo Qianhuai should still be in the prison of Changlingyi at this moment. It happened that there was urgent news in the palace, and he had to take the risk of entering the palace to act, so he had deliberately explained to Xing Ting to take more care of her, and he would make plans after he left the palace.
But what is going on, why did Mrs. Luo appear here, and pretend to be an ordinary palace maid, about to blend into Yu Wei's palace?
Does she know Yu Wei's future identity, so she wants to get closer to the effect, or does she simply want to cut off the troubles for herself?
But he didn't really need her to risk her life, even if he wanted power again, it wasn't now, let alone in this way.
He was full of thoughts in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't show anything, and followed Jiao Dajian to the side hall on the west side of the Chengming Palace.
As usual, Eunuch Jiao assigned an envoy to the eunuchs, and specially mentioned: "Recently, the servants in the Chengming Palace have been replaced by diligence, and since you are newly recommended from all over the place, you have to wait for one hundred and twenty points of spirit, otherwise if something happens, no one will be able to protect you!" ”
Just like Ying and his words, a terrible cry suddenly came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid know that they are wrong~"
The sound abruptly stopped, presumably gagged by something, followed by the whistle of the torture rod cutting through the air, the muffled thud of the blow on the flesh. One after another, it rang forty or fifty times before it stopped.
There was no need for Eunuch Jiao to say more, the eunuchs were already silent, and the joy of being elected to the Chengming Hall had long since disappeared.
"Now that you understand, let's go and do things." Eunuch Jiao waved his hand, and someone went to lead them away and familiarize themselves with the corresponding duties.
"Dumo, you stay." Eunuch Jiao seemed to inadvertently summon Mo Gongzi and led him into the inner room.
Luo Qianhuai followed Young Eunuch Zheng for more than a quarter of an hour before entering another palace. The regulation of this hall is smaller than the Jiaofang Palace, but there are guards inside and outside, the palace people perform their duties, and the corridor of the palace is cleaned as new, far from the dilapidated Jiaofang Palace.
Luo Qianhuai had already guessed that this Eighth Highness was probably the next monarch of Dayu, and he didn't dare to be slacking off in his heart.
She was taken to the back kitchenette.
"In addition to the Chengming Hall in this palace, only the Qilin Hall has a small kitchen, which shows Your Majesty's favor to our Highness."
Zheng Shaojian, who brought her here, was a little proud in his tone: "Right now, in this palace, there are countless people who have sharpened their heads and want to enter this Qilin Palace. Jin'er, whether you can stay or not depends on your own ability. ”
"Just make all the food you can make, if you can get the blue eyes of Your Highness, your good days will come. If not. Then ask for more blessings. ”
When Young Eunuch Zheng said this, he turned around and looked at the housekeeper who had been bowing and laughing since he came in: "Let her do whatever she wants, you must cooperate with any ingredients she needs, understand?" ”
"Understood, understood!" The grandmother smiled so hard that her face stiffened: "Young Eunuch Zheng, don't worry, the old lady knows the severity, and she will definitely let Her Highness eat a hearty meal!" ”
"It's for the best."
There are really not many people in the kitchen, except for Luo Qianhuai and Mama Meng, who is in charge, there are also a man and a woman. Both of them were transferred from the palace food supervisor, the man is Chef Duan, who is good at all kinds of main dishes, and there is also a Chef Xu who is good at white cases, who is responsible for making all kinds of pasta desserts.
For Luo Qianhuai, the little palace maid who parachuted in, the two just said hello lightly, and then went to do things on their own, and they didn't care much.
"There were four more. It was the lack of craftsmanship that angered His Highness, and he was sent to the court with a board, and he didn't know if Xiao Ming was still there. ”
Mama Meng stared at Luo Qianhuai with a smile and said, expecting this little girl to see the look of fear in her eyes, but she was disappointed.
Luo Qianhuai understands that people have careful thinking, even in this small kitchen.
She didn't have the idea of staying for a long time, so she didn't care, but she didn't have a good impression of this Eighth Highness who regarded human life like a mustard at a young age.
"Mama Meng is the old man in the palace, right?" She asked in a low voice, "Can you mention it, what are the eating habits of His Highness Su Ri?" ”
Luo Qianhuai's TV series in his previous life was not watched in vain, and he knew some of the rules of survival in the palace. As she asked, she took out a few golden beans from her sleeve and quietly stuffed them into Mama Meng's hands.
That Mama Meng glanced at her in surprise, as if she didn't expect her to be so good. The golden bean disappeared from her hand in an instant, and a sincere smile appeared on her face.
If you are sensible, it doesn't hurt to stay.
"Your Highness has a light taste, likes fresh and salty, and has a sweet tooth. By the way, he used to love a wine-stuffed ball, but after that, no one could make a taste that suited his heart. ”
This taste really fits the characteristics of Hangzhou cuisine.
Luo Qianhuai's mind turned, and he drew up a long list of ingredients and handed it to Mama Meng to prepare.
The ingredients were prepared very quickly, and there were some things that were not available in the small kitchen, so I just sent someone to send a message to the Shang Shan Supervisor, and naturally someone picked up the best ones and sent them over.
At this moment, the prince left in Xijing is only Yu Wei, His Majesty is already old, and he is very fond of him, the palace has not been a place for stupid people since ancient times, and everyone knows who to please.
Therefore, Mama Meng envied the luck of the little palace maid in front of her before, you must know how many people have tried their best to squeeze in, but this Jin'er can be selected here because she has the same origin and a similar family background as Wang Meiren.
It's just that whether they can stay, or whether they can save their lives, is not easy to say.
She did have a good appearance that is difficult to describe and difficult to draw, even if she is placed in the entire Weiyang Palace, she is also very outstanding, but how old is His Royal Highness, and there is no enlightenment at all in that aspect.
The life of the palace people is not valuable, and if they die, they will die, and no one will even mention their names.
Luo Qianhuai thought that Mama Meng had so many twists and turns hidden in her heart. Although Yu Wei is a spoiled bear child, he inevitably feels some sympathy when he thinks that his mother was killed by his father for his throne.
Children who are less than ten years old are the time when they are most attached to their mothers. He didn't think about tea and dinner at this time, most of it was because he missed his deceased mother.
So she used her whole body to remediate more than ten Hangzhou dishes and snacks, and presented them at noon.