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Chapter 538 The Emperor Worships His Teacher

The fact that the mute applicant, Yun, who was originally scrubbed out of the test, has been recognized by the Emperor as the Imperial Chef, shocks the entire Grand Cookhouse early the next morning.

The cooks and handymen who had looked down on her earlier were now gathered in front of the stove in the cooking room, watching intently as she operated it herself.

Even in the past days always rigid board a big white face of apricot leaf female master, this time all people before and after chasing after Yun Shi everywhere running, flattery, mouth like a river, all do their best to please. At sunrise, Yunshi was wearing a green coat and pants, put on a large apron to the stove to do the work.

With white flour rolled out and crabmeat and shrimp mince and red fish roe in the filling, the meat buns are pinched out with absolutely thirty-three folds.

Chicken breast, corn and green beans are sauteed in oil, thickened with soy sauce and pan-fried wine, and wrapped in softened glutinous rice to steam the rice balls.

Golden poached eggs, skin-on Salmon belly pan-fried and sprinkled with salt flower, fresh green leafy pickles drizzled with bright red sweet plum sauce.

Sautéed beef covered with sesame seeds in honey sauce, and mellow moonshine rice rolled in camel's milk to make porridge.

A busy figure, a sumptuous breakfast meal, watching the cooks dazzled.

The morning meal was only passed into the palace, her side only had a mouthful of tea, she was busy cutting onions and garlic, soaking live shrimps in shochu, using a whole chicken with pork bone to make soup, and started the preparation of the lunch.

She had to seize this opportunity to make a big show of it.

Although the saying "take the stomach first" is not suitable for a teenager, Yun Shi still decided to fully utilize her culinary strengths in the island country, where the customs are different from those of the Central Plains, so that Emperor Yuan Ya Haru would be enamored with the food she made, thus further winning his trust.

The images she witnessed in the palace last night convinced Yun Shi that her plan was completely achievable in terms of the relationship between Yuan Ya Qing and the Auxiliary Minister.

"Granny! Granny!"

A cheerful cry came from far and near, and the jovial teenager swept into the cookhouse in a gust of wind.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor."

At once, the cooks fell to their knees.

Yuan Ya Qing picked up Yun Shi with both hands, the corners of her mouth still stained with sticky rice from the chicken rice ball.

"Granny, the breakfast you prepared for me was delicious!"

Hearing his appreciation, Yun Shi returned the giggle.

The teenager immediately adds.

"I want to be your teacher, I want to learn to cook with you!"

Ignoring the presence of the crowd, Yuan Ya Haru just pulled Yun Shi and fervently expressed his desire.

It's no joke that the emperor wants to learn to cook with a mute underling.

Apricot Leaf immediately dispersed the crowd and sternly rebuked.

"All away, all away, get to work!"

As the cooks went about their business, she replaced them with a fawning smile.

"Your Majesty, this is not the place for you to be. Please return to the palace, if the empress dowager sees this, she will chastise her humble servant severely."

"I've come all the way here to learn the craft from Granny Yun... Master, take on a disciple, please!"

The young man's face was full of sincerity as he steeply knelt down and prostrated himself at Yun Shi's feet.

Time seems to stop at this moment, the hustle and bustle of the cookhouse is silent, no sound can be heard.

Several pairs of eyes, all staring straight at the kneeling Emperor.

Yun Shi was the first to react, two steps forward and is pulling and tugging, the head of the negatives of the bobbing non-stop, finally a stubborn teenager dragged up.

Jumping up with gratitude, the teenager held Yun Shi's hand: .

"I'll count on you to say yes, Granny! Master, what are you doing, let me help you."

As he spoke, the teenager stroked his arm and rolled up his sleeve.

Yun Shi was helpless, and her solicitous gaze shifted to Master Apricot Leaf.

The other man had the good sense to smile bitterly and step aside in acquiescence.

Yun Shi was in a happy mood and moved a pot of white rice, poured in water and made a stirring gesture.

"Amoy?"

Yumia Haru is very perceptive, doesn't pick and choose her work, and is very energetic.

A manservant burst into the cookhouse with slightly panicked steps.

He took a hasty look at Yun Shi with the sweaty, happy boy beside her and nodded and frowned :)

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager asks you to return to the palace immediately, and Chef Ayun is coming with you."

"Huh? I've just worshipped Granny Yun as my teacher, and Mother Mother knows about it?"

The teenager asked suspiciously, shaking the water from his hands and taking the handkerchief handed by Master Almond Leaf and wiping it off.

Yun Shi was also stunned.

Asked her to follow the Emperor to see the Empress Dowager, did she have something to order her to do?

Yun Shi suspiciously followed Yuan Ya Qing and the male attendant into the palace.

Floor one of the three sections of the room in the wooden door is wide open, elegant rich sandalwood flavor of the barrier paper painted all over the mountain dai pines, magnificent, lifelike.

On either side of the door knelt ministers and samurai with swords, their faces stern and cold.

Empress Yuanya sat at the innermost end of the three-sectioned room, her ink-colored damask cherry blossom gown of gorgeous color.

On either side of her, stood Wamo Cut, with the mysterious man whose appearance was hidden by a cloak that made it impossible to see his face.

Yun Shi was stopped by the male attendant at the outermost of the three sections of the room, and the stagnant and dangerous atmosphere of the scene caused her heart to inexplicably tighten.

Raising her eyes slightly, she just happened to see the cloaked figure across the room.

She always felt that she had been locked into his eyes that were isolated behind a wide hood.

Who the hell is this guy ......?

The young Mikado also sensed that the atmosphere was highly discordant, his confused gaze swept around him and he was about to speak when he heard his mother's anxious call.

"Your Majesty, come here! Quickly, to Mother's side!"

Fuchsia Haru took a few steps over to the woman and took hold of the woman's flailing, messy hand: .

"Mother, what's wrong?"

The woman didn't look too good and didn't answer again, only held the teen down and shielded him in her arms.

He Mao Xie's eyes looked sinisterly toward Gu Yunshi and abruptly waved his hand to order.

"Arrest this assassin!"

The warriors on both sides swarmed up and instantly held Yun Shi down.

Discovered?

The scene in front of her eyes was upside down, Yun Shi could not think too much, holding a mute identity "yah, yah" yelling, struggling on the floor to resist.

"Hey! What are you doing, stop-"

Meanwhile, Fuchi Yakumaru breaks out of her mother's embrace and is about to rush to stop it when the woman tugs at her again :)

"No, Your Majesty, do not be deceived by her, she is indeed an assassin!"

"Nonsense, she's Ah Yun, the dumb granny ......"

The teenager refused to accept his mother's story.

"Your Majesty, please calm down, my humble servant will immediately call for one person to come and confront her face to face."

A gurgling, woozy sound poured out from the mouth of the man whose cloak was wrapped tightly around him, and he raised his long, slender, plain white palm and gave two leisurely taps into the air.

The warriors dragged in a woman, already unconscious from torture, and threw her next to Yun Shi.

Yun Shi looked at her scarred face and quickly recognized that she was none other than the wife of the blind Tian Yan Disciple, her own referral into the Great Cooking Lodge.

It's over.

"Hey, Your Highness Yun, I really don't know whether to call you Duanmin Royal Noble Consort at this time, or call you Ninth Royal Consort ......"

The owner of that sinister voice mouthed Chinese on one wall and approached Yun Shi on the other, lifting his hand and removing the hood on his head.

The clear and calm features, a little vermillion mole on his brow, were exposed in front of Yun Shi's eyes.

"...... Moon West Tower! You're...alive."

Yun Shi's almond eyes widened and she drew a breath of cool air.

At that time, he was wanted by Da Yi in a list to no avail, but he did not expect to escape to Ying Kingdom!

A mute man suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in Chinese, causing the four seats to clamor.

The samurai immediately increased the strength of their hands, holding her down as if she would then use her three heads and six arms to stir up chaos in the palace after reporting herself.

Yue Xilou waved his hand, causing the warriors to release Yun Shi.

He leaned down slowly, narrowing his long fox eyes and smirking at her.

"I was framed by you and the Ninth Prince to flee from the Great Yi, the grievance has not been washed clean how can I give up to die. I knew that the fire at Jingyang Palace was a cicada shelling scheme that you pulled off, and the Ninth Prince who traveled to Ying Kingdom was not himself, but his twin brother ...... Hua Nanxian!"

With a large hand, he viciously yanked off Yun Shi's disguise wig.

Three thousand green threads, like waterfalls flying down.

The change from ugly to beautiful was instantaneous, but it was enough to cause a small commotion around the room.

Empress Yuan Ya's eyes flickered with a slight ripple, and beside her, He Maojie rounded his eyes, then "tsk" and smacked his lips, so stunning that he shook his head again and again.

Underneath the flourishing face burned a hot and unquenchable rage, Yun Shi scowled and tilted his face:

"At Mt. Fuyue, it was you who intercepted and killed Brother Hsien?"

"It was I who was right, and I outlived him after all; an avalanche buried only him and his men."

Yue Xilou's shallow fine eyebrows slanting, straighten up the waist to change Ying language, head did not return said:.

"General He Mao, the big fish that my humble servant has netted for you this time is very fat. As long as you use her as a hostage to blackmail the two uncles and nephews, Huananhe and Huananxin, you will have as much of Da Yi's wealth and land as you want."

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