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Chapter 1331 The Empress of the Lenggong Wants to Stand Up (17)

"Give me some care, the emperor will be here soon, why don't you hurry up and steam the pastry?" The nurse in charge of the kitchen waved a small whip in her hand.

As soon as the cooks saw it, they quickly speeded up their wounded movements, for fear that the whip would fall on themselves.

It hurts to be whipped, and it might leave scars. Even a woman doesn't want to be whipped.

"Hurry up, hurry up! If the Empress Empress blames her, everyone in the kitchen will suffer!"

"Yes, Mammy."

Su Qingyu helped bring the bucket of water in, and heard the nanny sternly urging them to move faster.

She had stayed in Changning Palace for seven or eight days, and knew that Nangongxuan would come to Changning Palace several times a day, most of the time was fixed, and she would even rest in Changning Palace at night.

It's not long before the next morning court. They should be preparing cakes for Nangongxuan.

"oops…"

In a hurry, one of the cooks accidentally got burned by the lid of the pot, and a few small blisters appeared in an instant.

The lid of the pot in his hand fell down, smashing the pastry that was about to come out of the pot.

The overseeing nanny saw it, and swung a whip to hit the cook. The crisp sound made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Clumsy, look at what you've done! Without these pastries, we can't even walk around!" Mammy was so angry that her face turned purple, "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and think of a way!"

"Mommy...it's too late to do it now..." a cook next to her said tremblingly.

The taste of the pastry is the best in the one or two hours after it comes out of the pan, so the chefs will not make it too long in advance when making the pastry, just to ensure the best taste for the emperor to taste.

Now, who knew that the cook would be so careless and mess up the pastries that were just about to be baked?
"If it's too late, you have to find a way for me. You want to die, but I don't want to accompany you!" Mammy's face was very ugly, and she raised her whip again, ready to hit the cook who had committed a crime.

But the whip didn't hit the cook, but stopped in mid-air.

Mammy looked at the person who grabbed her hand in surprise, and even the cook looked over.

Su Qingyu stood sideways in front of the cook, and said: "Mama, the incident has already happened, it is useless for you to beat her again, you should quickly find a way to make the pastry and present it. Otherwise, the mother will blame her, and we will all escape It doesn't matter."

Seeing that it was her, Mammy twisted her wrist and struggled away, but she didn't hit the cook again.

She knew that this person in front of her was arranged by Master Attendant Yang, so she couldn't offend easily, and she got along well with everyone in the kitchen these days, and she also helped her.

It's just that the cook's crime was not small, and Mammy didn't speak well to anyone, "Her hands are specially made for making pastries, and now they are burned. Don't tell me, girl, you want to replace her?"

That's right, Su Qingyu just wanted to take this opportunity to save everyone in the kitchen for her, and it would be much more convenient to inquire about the news in the future.

"Mommy, I learned something from my pastry chef when I was young. Let your slaves try it. Now, it's too late for anyone to try." Su Qingyu looked at Mammy expectantly, as long as she lets go, things will be done .

Mammy hesitated for a few seconds, glanced at everyone in the kitchen, and then agreed, "Okay, you do it, you only have a quarter of an hour!"

"Good ma'am."

(End of this chapter)