Chapter 548

Hearing that the Emperor didn't blame him, Lu Xiaohua kowtowed quickly to thank the emperor

Lu Xiaohua went back to the imperial dining room, and Zheng Yuchu anxiously came back: "Lu Yuchu, are you all right? I heard that the emperor was furious when he knew that you didn't come to the palace to cook because of your fake illness?"

Lu Xiaohua said with a smile: "don't worry, I've been prepared for a long time. I've given the emperor a big gift. The emperor likes it and takes it. It's not nice to bother with me."

Zheng Yu kitchen vision exploration, some strange to ask: "the emperor to the road, the imperial kitchen really quite dote on ah."

Lu Xiaohua didn't seem to see his problem. Instead, he admitted boldly: "who made the emperor like the food I cooked? He'll just crack me up. Can't he go back to the same way as before? Hehe, I'm still a little confident about this, as long as I don't let him catch me making a big mistake. "

She was too magnanimous, which made Zheng Yuchu feel that there was no problem. He also gave her a thumbs up: "if only I could do this to you and make food that the emperor likes, it's equivalent to one more life."

"It's not so exaggerated, and you're very good at Zheng Yuchu," Lu Xiaohua said in a low voice. "What's the teaching behind you? It's so good. Zheng Yuchu, do you have to be a core member at least?"

Zheng Yuchu did not retort with a smile.

Lu Xiaohua made an extra portion of the meal on the basis of the emperor's appetite today. First he gave it to the emperor, packed the rest and carried it to Lihuo palace.

When Zheng Yuchu asked her where she was going, she did not hide: "when I went out for a walk a few days ago, I went to Lihuo palace. I don't think that the ninth Prince is a little poor. I can't do anything. Can I give him some leftovers?"

She has her own careful thinking, a little impulsive, not pedantic, and can do better than men, but she is easy to be soft hearted and kind-hearted, so it's not surprising that she has done so.

Even when Zheng Yuchu publicized all kinds of good things about Chiyang cult with her, it was created for the unfair treatment of inferior talents in the palace.

So, after listening to Lu Xiaohua's words, although Zheng Yuchu's face was a little strange, he sighed: "it's really not easy for the ninth prince, and it's too easy for you to be soft hearted if you don't cross the road."

Lu Xiaohua said with a smile: "I can't do anything else, and I dare not do it. I still want to save my life, and I don't want to make trouble for my husband. I know what I should know, so I just send some food."

She is making it clear that she won't meddle in her own business, so that those who are bad about the ninth Prince don't have to worry about her reporting them. She just keeps the ninth prince from starving to death, so everyone is at peace and doesn't interfere with each other.

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when feicui opened the Palace door and saw Lu Xiaohua still carrying a food box, she was a little shocked.

"Chef Lu, why are you here again?"

It's not that she didn't want to be good to the ninth Prince these years, but she often "got along with those people" before she came once or twice. She thought that the Royal chef Lu would never come again after she came once. These days, the Royal chef Lu didn't come either.

I didn't expect to come back today.

"I asked for leave a few days ago and didn't come to the palace. Did you have dinner?" She asked nervously, as if afraid that she would bring such a big food box in vain.

Jadeite quickly stammered: "not yet, not yet."

"That's good."

Still in the side hall, Lu Xiaohua just put down the food box, and Fu Boan came, holding a food box in his hand.

When he saw Lu Xiaohua and the food box she had just put on the ground, he casually put the food box in his hand aside: "if you have the food from the Royal chef Lu, it's useless for me."

"All the cooks in Fu Er's mansion are excellent. Where are they worse than me? Mr. Fu is too modest. "

"I think so, but the fact is, as soon as you taste what you make, you don't want to eat anything else. Isn't our emperor the best example?"

Lu Xiaohua shrugged: "take it as it is. Don't pull these. Let the ninth Prince eat first. Don't starve him."

Feicui smell speech, toward road Xiaohua blessing body salute: "thank road imperial chef."

She half pulls the ninth prince, who is still playing with wooden birds, to come here. As he walks, the ninth prince also depicts the wooden birds flying in the air. At this time, Lu Xiaohua opens the cover of the food box. As soon as the fragrance comes out, the ninth Prince immediately throws away the wooden birds and runs over, reaching for the food.

"Ai Ai," Lu Xiaohua grabbed the ninth Prince's hand first. "It's hot, and it's not clean. You can't grasp it with your hands."

"The ninth prince." Feicui also came to hold the ninth prince, and then apologized to Lu Xiaohua, "I'm sorry to the Royal chef Lu. Now the ninth Prince is out of his mind and doesn't understand anything. He's offended."

She thought that Lu Xiaohua despised the actions of the ninth prince.

Lu Xiaohua took out the spoon made by her craftsman's club from her food box: "it's clean and convenient to eat with it. Jade, you can get some water to wash your nine princes' hands. You can see that his hands are so dirty that it's easy for him to have a stomachache when eating dirty things."

Feicui is stunned and looks at Lu Xiaohua calmly. First she takes out a cloth and pours on the ground. Then she takes out the food box one by one and puts it down. In order to avoid the ninth Prince bumping into it, there is no table in this side hall.In addition, Lu Xiaohua also prepared several cushions: "I know you wash the floor very clean, not many floors are cold, so it's better to use a cushion. It's also in a hurry. In a few days, the folding table I made will be delivered, and then two will come. "

After she finished, she saw everyone standing and patted the cushion beside her: "sit down, what are you doing?"

Fu po'an picks his eyebrows and goes to sit down. Feicui also takes the ninth prince to sit down.

"None of them. Let's go together. I've got a lot of them." Lu Xiaohua also handed the chopsticks to feicui.

Feicui quickly gave up: "no, no, no, no, just eat the food brought back from the imperial dining room."

"I don't know what they gave you. It's all pig food. What do you eat?" Lu Xiaohua unconcerned, and then arrogantly said, "people who mix with me have never lost money on food. OK, I do it myself. I use the emperor's share. The emperor doesn't speak. Who dares to say anything? Eat, eat, don't get cold."

"But I still have to give..." feicui wants to say that she wants to feed the ninth Prince first, but she sees that the ninth prince himself takes the small spoon that Lu Xiaohua gives him, and tries to eat. In the bowl, there are some dishes that Fu Boan and Lu Xiaohua bring him.

"You see how serious your master is, you can eat as soon as possible. Let's forget about other places in the palace. There are only four of us in this place. Young Fu Zi and I don't care, so we don't have to talk about those empty rites."

Fu Boan said: "the Royal chef Lu is right."