Literati Sanctification

Chapter 210 The Maid

Chapter 210 The Maid
Jiang Xinmeng took the little princess's hand, and saw Heng Xiulin enter the imperial kitchen, she was shocked and astonished, Heng Xiulin is the most famous Zijin doctor, and now he ran to the imperial kitchen In the middle, if this matter gets out, who will believe it?

Probably no one would believe it, but she saw it with her own eyes, so what if she didn't believe it?

What surprised her even more was that after a while, Heng Xiulin walked out directly, holding some fragrant delicacies in her hands. Seeing this situation, a thought surged in her heart, could it be Are the dishes made by Heng Xiulin himself?
Jiang Xinmeng was full of suspicion, and what she heard afterwards directly proved her guess.

"This is your new dish, I don't think I've seen it before!"

After seeing Heng Xiulin coming out, the little princess couldn't wait to run up to Heng Xiulin, then stretched her neck and looked at the delicacies in Heng Xiulin's hands, but she was really short, so she could only It is to smell the incomparable fragrance, but it is something that cannot be seen.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin immediately smiled, rubbed her little head, took her to a small pavilion beside him and sat down, then put down the plate, and carried the little princess onto the stone chair Go up, and then let the little princess move the chopsticks by herself.

Jiang Xinmeng looked at Heng Xiulin with a strange expression on her face. From what the little princess said just now, she couldn't understand that these delicacies were indeed made by Heng Xiulin. No wonder the little princess just looked in the direction of the imperial kitchen It looks like drooling.

It's just that Heng Xiulin is the number one talented person in the Jiang country, and he is not afraid to spread the word and make people laugh because he actually goes in and out of the kitchen. It seems to be extremely delicious, but this can't change, Heng Xiulin is a literati, and he goes in and out of the kitchen himself.

At this time, Jiang Xinmeng suddenly thought of the time when she slept in the wild. It seems that at that time, the food was prepared by Heng Xiulin, and it really didn't look like what his maid did.

Seeing the little princess eating happily, Heng Xiulin also smiled slightly when he saw this, and then entered the imperial kitchen again, and took a plate directly under the circumstances of the mournful faces of the imperial chefs. Pastry, and then took two Gu lotus seed soups, walked out, and brought them to the stone chair.

"sit."

Heng Xiulin didn't mean to be polite at all. He went in and out of the imperial kitchen as if it was his own small yard. After taking things, he was even more preconceived. When he sat down, he also warmly entertained Jiang Xinmeng.

Jiang Xin dreamed of this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then she looked at Heng Xiulin speechlessly, this guy, doesn't he know that this is the imperial palace?The palace!In the palace with strict rules, you treat yourself like your own small courtyard, and you are not afraid that someone will pass it on to the emperor and punish you?

Jiang Xinmeng didn't see the scene when Heng Xiulin was chatting with the emperor just now, so seeing Heng Xiulin like this now, she immediately felt helpless, and at the same time, she could only pray that the emperor would not care about this matter.

As for praying to the emperor, don't you know?This is simply impossible. In this palace, who is not the emperor's person, if he wants the emperor to know, is this possible?
The servants on the side also saw what Heng Xiulin was doing at this time, but the corners of their mouths twitched, they just kept their eyes on their posts firmly.

Jiang Xinmeng didn't see the chat between Heng Xiulin and the emperor, but it doesn't mean they didn't see it. The emperor's attitude towards Heng Xiulin is simply good, so it can't be good.

Right now Heng Xiulin just took some food, and then sat and ate it, what is that, just now Heng Xiulin made some food for the little princess.

Everyone knew that Heng Xiulin's status in the emperor's heart was extremely terrifying, so everyone turned a blind eye to Heng Xiulin's current actions.

Jiang Xinmeng sat down slowly in front of Heng Xiulin, in the etiquette she had learned, although Heng Xiulin put a lot of pastries in front of her, but she was not ready to eat, but Heng Xiulin seemed to eat quite a lot For the exhilaration, he picked up one piece after another and put it directly into his mouth.

"You can eat it too. The imperial chef's other things are not very good, but this pastry is not bad."

Heng Xiulin looked at Jiang Xinmeng, who seemed a little embarrassed, and said to Jiang Xinmeng very casually, this place is quite close to the imperial cook, and those imperial cooks are preparing to send these things to the concubine at this time.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words now, his face turned blue, but then he sighed helplessly and waved his hands to go to work. If other people said such things, they would have to fight with them desperately.

But Heng Xiulin said this, he really has the qualifications to say this, thinking that what they made, compared with Heng Xiulin's, is simply worse than shit.

Moreover, just now Heng Xiulin made a few new products, they just secretly learned some, and after learning, they can have a few more royal dishes in the palace.

Ever since the nobles in the palace ate the dishes they learned from Heng Xiulin, they stopped eating the dishes they made before, and now they also feel a lot of pressure.

The thing Tiantian is looking forward to the most is that Heng Xiulin can enter the palace and cook some food for the little princess, and then they can watch Heng Xiulin from the sidelines, cook some new dishes, and learn some secretly.

In such a situation, Heng Xiulin said that the food they made was not very good, so they naturally had to endure it, even if Heng Xiulin said that the food they made was particularly unpalatable, they still had to endure it, and still Heng Xiulin had to be happy.

Jiang Xinmeng listened to Heng Xiulin's words, and subconsciously glanced at the direction of the imperial kitchen. After seeing that all the imperial kitchens inside froze, they were busy with their own affairs without saying a word. The strange expression became more intense.

Those royal cooks listened to Heng Xiulin's words and didn't fly into a rage, which is also a very strange thing. From what she knew, if someone dared to speak like that in front of them, these royal cooks would have become angry from embarrassment.

But these imperial chefs, who had clearly heard Heng Xiulin's words, seemed to dare to be angry but not to speak out, which was really a bit amusing.

Shaking her head, after driving away the weird feeling in her heart, Jiang Xin dreamed that Hengxiu Lin was eating so deliciously. After hesitating for a while, she also stretched out a slender hand. After pinching a piece, she put it in into the mouth.

"How about it, the cakes made by the imperial chef here are not bad."

After seeing Jiang Xinmeng hesitated for a while, he still picked up the pastry. The corner of Heng Xiulin's mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately said to her with some pride, as if he was the one who made the pastry.

So at the moment, Jiang Xinmeng was a little dumbfounded. These pastries were obviously made by those imperial chefs, but listening to Heng Xiulin's tone, it looked like he made them.

It's just that the pastries in his mouth taste really good, so he nodded his head to show his appreciation for the pastries.

"It's also predestined to be with you. We walked for a while, but I didn't expect that you are the daughter of the prince. By the way, where is your maid?"

After Heng Xiulin swallowed a piece of pastry, he took a sip of the lotus seed soup, and then said to Jiang Xinmeng.

"It's just the prince's daughter, and it's not something to show off. Compared to you, Doctor Zijin, my status is nothing. As for my maid."

After Jiang Xinmeng swallowed all the cakes in her mouth, she slowly spoke to Heng Xiulin, and when she talked about her maid, she gave Heng Xiulin an angry look and said.

"She's just a maid. This is the imperial palace. Although I am the prince's daughter, I can't bring the maid in. It's not just me, nor anyone else."

When Heng Xiulin heard this, he immediately touched his nose. He really forgot about it, but since she can't take it, doesn't that mean he can't either?
(End of this chapter)

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