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Chapter 476 The Little Cook in the Palace 13
"Guo'er, do you remember all the rules Mom taught you? Don't forget to salute the princess when you see her. Don't be nervous, the princess is a very good person."

Mrs. Zhang walked in front, reminding the early morning while walking.

"The food box is stable, don't spill it, this is to be presented to the princess, and this time it will depend entirely on it."

Mrs. Zhang rambled on and on, and Qingchen also agreed.

Fortunately, Ling Chen has an adult soul, otherwise she would have been so nervous that she would have died if Zhang had said this.

Chen Chen's thoughts were not on the same frequency as Zhang's at all. She kept her head down and carried the food box and followed Zhang honestly, but in fact she was looking around at the palace from the corner of her eyes.

God knows that since she came to this small world, this is the first time she has left the boundary of the small kitchen.At that time, he had sworn to 478 that he was going to escape from the palace, but until now, he didn't even understand the basics.

There's no way, although the early morning kung fu has been practiced, it seems that it can only be used for cooking, but it is impossible for her to climb over the wall.

So in the early morning, after discussing with 478, she decided that in this world, she would stay safely in the palace, and if there were no major incidents, she would not leave the palace.

If you have a child at home, you can have a child at home, and you don't have to wait around, and you don't have to kneel down every now and then, and you don't reject this status in the early morning.

This time Mrs. Zhang took Chen Chen to visit the princess. One was to thank the princess for saving the lives of their mother and daughter, and the other was to want her daughter to be recognized by the princess. Only when she was affirmed was she the real cook. .

This is the same as opening a shop in modern times, you must have a business license.If not, no matter how capable you are or how delicious the food is, it will be of no use.

So this time, Mrs. Zhang asked Chen Chen to make a specialty dish to present to the princess.

As Aunt Feng's apprentice, why didn't Aunt Feng take Qingchen with her? It was because she wanted to avoid suspicion. After all, she was her apprentice, and since Mrs. Zhang and the concubine had such a sweet relationship, it was more appropriate for Mrs. Zhang to go.

Passing through the veranda, a very atmospheric courtyard with green trees and red tiles appeared in front of the dawn. This is the Wutong Garden where the princess is located.

The word "Wutong" can only be used by the principal wife.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but patted the corners of her clothes, smoothed her hair, then turned around and looked at Qing Chen. She found nothing inappropriate, so she went up to say hello to the maid who was outside with a curtain.

Because the message had been sent in advance, Zhang didn't have to wait long before Jiu was announced.

Zhang was the only one who announced, and Guoer was still waiting outside with a food box.

The princess Liu Xiaoya in the room was looking at the account book, when she heard the girl say Mrs. Zhang was here, she put the account book aside.

She still had an impression of Mrs. Zhang, but the deepest impression was when Mrs. Zhang came to beg her with a pregnant belly.

No way, who let me marry into Prince Yi's mansion for nearly 20 years and didn't give birth to a son and a half daughter, so I will be extra merciful when I see Zhang's big belly and beg me.

If it wasn't because the problem was with the prince, because when the prince led troops in the Northwest a few years ago, the weather was so bad that it hurt the root, and the relationship between children and children was not good, and a princess like her who didn't lay eggs would have been divorced long ago.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoya not only sneered twice, but this was also the reason why her own man was the only one among the emperor's many sons to be named a prince.

It's not because of how much he is loved, but because there is only one princess in the palace so far, but no heir.

When Mrs. Zhang entered the room, she saw the princess frowning. Although she didn't come forward to serve her, her intuition told her that the princess might not be in a good mood at this time.

Her heart couldn't help but sink, and her fists were clenched unconsciously in front of her. At this moment, she couldn't help but retreat.

She secretly took a deep breath, knelt down three steps away from the princess with a "gudong", kowtowed three times, and made a big salute.

The sound of dongdong brought Liu Xiaoya back from her thoughts. She was a little distracted just now, so she straightened her body without any trace, coughed twice and said:
"Get up and talk."

Mrs. Zhang kowtowed again, then got up respectfully, and stood aside with her hands down.

"Mrs. Zhang, I heard from the people below that you sent a message to come in to see me, but what's the matter?"

Zhang's heart was turning a thousand times, and she tried her best to think about how to say it most suitable.

"Returning to the empress, when the slaves were desperate, it was the empress who saved the slaves, the mother and the daughter, and now Guo'er can grow up to be all because of the protection of the empress, and now Guoer is learning from Mrs. Feng in the small kitchen, in order to thank the empress For your kindness, I specially made a snack to present to the empress."

Mrs. Zhang thought about it carefully, and said such a sentence. After she finished speaking, she carefully recalled the content of this paragraph again, and found nothing wrong, so she felt a little more relaxed.

She still hangs her head, but the corner of her eyes is turned to the princess sitting in the front seat, wanting to see its expression.

It turns out that the child has really grown up, Liu Xiaoya thought to herself, in this way, she has indeed saved the lives of their mother and daughter.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoya frowned slightly.

"You have a heart for the child. If that's the case, then let the child come in and meet."

As soon as the concubine finished speaking, Dongmei, who was serving next to her, blessed her and went out.

After listening to Wang Hao's words, Mrs. Zhang raised her heart just now, and hoped that nothing would go wrong with Guo'er.

In the early hours of the morning, she wasn't nervous at all, she was just a little bored waiting outside the house, she watched the ants by the corner of the wall go back and forth several times, but she was thinking in her heart, should this palace be overhauled? Brush with tung oil.

Just when he was about to continue to distract himself, he suddenly heard the sound of the door curtain being lifted, and Qingchen unconsciously straightened up, with a smile on his face, smiling at the person who came.

It was a pretty little girl, a few years older than Chen Chen, looking at her clothes, she should be the first-class maid next to the princess.

Chenchen grinned, blessed her with a smile, and shouted: "Hello, sister."

Dongmei glanced at Chenchen who was standing on the porch waiting, looked at Chenchen's white and fat face, and saw the smile on her face, she couldn't help but be infected in her heart, with a smile on her face:
"The princess is waiting inside. Come in quickly."

In the early morning, he emphatically agreed, "Thank you sister!" Then he went in with the food box.

478 in the system space couldn't help shivering when he heard the voice of early morning, which was full of sugar like tender lotus root.

After walking about a dozen steps, she entered the hall in the early morning. She gave Mrs. Zhang a quick look, then walked to her side, put the food box on the ground and knelt down.

"Slave maid greets the princess."

Qingchen complained about the main system silently in her heart. Before cleaning up other people to pay her respects, now it was her turn, and then hypnotized herself: it’s all fake, it’s all fake, it’s all fake.

Liu Xiaoya looked at the white and fat girl who was kneeling in a ball, and her mood brightened unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)