As a Michelin three-star chef, Gu Yan Yue transmigrated.
She transmigrated into the empress, but the emperor was a puppet emperor.
To survive, Gu Yan Yue returned to her old profession ...
Yuwen Ran was annoyed to death by her noise. He was now thinking about returning to Fengqi Palace as soon as possible and asking Gu Yanyue to make him a delicious meal so that he could have another full meal. Unexpectedly, Gu Yanrou kept screaming here and couldn't stop for a while. He was really annoyed.
"Gu Yanrou, are you done yet?"
Gu Yanrou was stunned by what he said. Even Nanny Lin couldn't stop her for a moment. "No one has ever spoken to me like this since I was a child. You..."
"Shut up," Yuwen Ran said calmly, without a trace of anger, but his words were full of majesty. "Gu Yanrou, from childhood to adulthood, no one has dared to speak to me like this, including your father."
Before Gu Yanrou could react, Yuwen Ran said again: "Since I don't have the ability to make you a princess, just shut up."
After saying that, Yu Wenran didn't even turn his head back, took Gu Yanyue's hand, turned around and left.
Staring at the two people, Gu Yanrou had never felt so wronged before. She burst into tears and said, "Mammy, how could they do this to me?"
Nanny Lin sighed, "This is why the Prime Minister refused to send the young lady to the palace. The young lady is too innocent and cute, with a simple mind. When it comes to seducing His Majesty and gaining a foothold in this palace, how can the young lady compare to that bitch Gu Yanyue?"
The more Gu Yanrou listened, the more she felt wronged and pitiful. She cried even more sadly and secretly remembered the grudge against Gu Yanyue!
Fengqi Palace, in the small kitchen.
Yu Wenran sat aside curiously, watching Gu Yanyue busying herself with washing and cutting vegetables.
Gu Yanyue looked at him helplessly, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Your Majesty, you can't help me at all, and you only know how to cause trouble for me."
Yu Wenran raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile, "Why don't you let the palace maids come in to help you?"
"If they can't help me, I might as well do it myself."
This is indeed the truth.
The things she made were unheard of and unseen in ancient times, and there was no suitable palace maid to help her.
Gu Yanyue sighed resignedly. The dough had been rolled out, so she used a bamboo stick to draw vertical lines on the dough. However, these vertical lines were only for decoration and did not divide the dough.
Yu Wenran was even more confused now, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked questions like a curious baby: "Hey, Ah Yue, why did you just draw a few lines instead of actually cutting the skin open?"
Gu Yanyue glanced at Yu Wenran with the eyes of a "Grandma Liu" and said with disdain: "Because this is grilled cold noodles. The grilled cold noodles in my hometown look like this. I like it when it is made like this."
For a Michelin three-star chef like her, making grilled cold noodles is as easy as boiling water in a kettle for a normal person. However, although this is an ancient imperial palace, it cannot escape the fate of having nothing.
So even when making grilled cold noodles, Gu Yanyue had to make the dough and sauce herself, which was simply outrageous.
Yu Wenran watched as Gu Yanyue wrapped the eggs in dough, added a bunch of strange sauces after cooking, and then cut the freshly made burrito-like product into small pieces, carefully arranged them on a plate, and placed them in front of him.
He was already starving, and when he saw the food in front of him, he was about to eat it up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up his chopsticks, he was stopped by Gu Yanyue.
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. Promise me one condition before eating."
Yu Wenran frowned slightly: "What conditions?"
Gu Yanyue blinked, her eyes full of innocence, "If you're hungry in the future, come to me in advance, so I don't have to cook for you in the middle of the night every day."
Yuwen Ran never expected such a "request", nor did he expect to be teased by a little girl. "I come to Fengqi Palace for three meals a day. What do you think, Ah Yue?"
Gu Yanyue nodded, as if she was really calculating the time seriously.
Yu Wenran picked up his chopsticks. He didn’t expect that this small pancake, after being brushed with a layer of unknown sauce, would become so sweet and delicious!
"tasty!"
Looking at Yu Wenran wolfing down his food, Gu Yanyue's mouth twitched. Ancient people had never even seen grilled cold noodles, but she used this street snack that cost five yuan a portion to fool the emperor of the time, and he ate it with relish and praised her repeatedly.
This is outrageous.
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The next day, Gu Yanyue stretched and found that Yu Wenran had disappeared long ago.
Just as she was about to get out of bed, she heard her personal maid Liu Mei running in, "Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine Rou requests an audience."
When Gu Yanyue heard the words "Rou Guifei", she felt her head buzzing. However, out of basic courtesy, she felt it was not good to turn her away, so she waved her hand and said, "Let her in."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Yanrou entered Fengqi Palace, she rushed into the inner hall where Gu Yanyue was resting without any scruples, just like the hostess of Fengqi Palace.
"Sister, you're really arrogant," Gu Yanrou raised her eyes, almost writing the word "contempt" on her face. "I waited outside for a long time before getting your answer. Do you think that just because you're the queen, you don't even care about me?"
Today she changed into a dark red robe embroidered with large peony flowers and covered with a layer of bright red gauze. She looked much more elegant than Gu Yanyue, the queen who had no makeup on, as if she should be the mistress of Fengqi Palace.
Gu Yanyue sneered, her tone icy, "Where did Nanny Lin go today? She wasn't even by your side. Did she allow you to come to Fengqi Palace and talk nonsense?"
Gu Yanrou obviously hadn't expected her to ask that, and immediately spoke faster than her brains, "You're talking nonsense? Gu Yanyue, don't think that you can climb over my head just because you're the queen. Let me tell you, my father has the final say in this world now. Who do you think you are?"
Gu Yanyue: “…”
She was wrong. She shouldn't have despised the original owner for being a fool.
Now there is a big fool in front of her. Compared with her, the original owner is much cuter.
"Gu Yanrou, are you crazy?"
Gu Yanyue stood up and glanced at her coldly, "The Imperial Family has 30,000 guards stationed in the Imperial Palace, right under the Emperor's feet. How dare a little woman talk about state affairs?"
She paused, then stood a little closer to Gu Yanrou. Although she was smiling, there was a dagger hidden in her smile. "Gu Yanrou, you don't really think that your father doesn't want to be emperor, but only wants to be a traitor who uses the emperor to control the princes, right?"
What this meant was that Prime Minister Gu simply did not have the ability to take over the palace easily, so he had to settle for the second best and choose to be regent and wait for the opportunity.
Gu Yanrou had never seen her half-sister like this before, and she took two steps back in fright.
Seeing that Gu Yanyue was still moving forward, Gu Yanrou was so scared that she quickly shouted, "Someone! Stop her!"
Gu Yanyue sneered, "Do you really think you're the mistress of this palace? Which of the imperial guards, imperial guards, and palace maids in Fengqi Palace will listen to you?"
After saying this, Gu Yanyue's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The next second, Gu Yanyue shouted angrily, "Someone, come here! Drag this treacherous Concubine Rou out!"