"Making things, who knows if your things are edible or not? Just looking at your collusion with Eunuch Chen, I'm afraid you don't have your heart set on it!"

“…”

I finally managed to appease these concubines, but my status plummeted because of Xiao Chenzi. It seems that these concubines don't trust me at all, and I'm afraid they are using me as a tool to manipulate me.

"So what about the chicken feet?"

"What do you think? Of course it's all poured into the well. If you like, you can fish it out. Hahahahaha."

One of the concubines was laughing happily, and the maid next to her fanned the fire, causing the fire to grow bigger and bigger until it became more and more intense.

In the end, these people became more and more rampant, and they all felt that they had thrown this thing in, so what could you say.

No matter what you say, you can't get that thing back.

There is no way around this.

The seasoning was ready, but what could he do if the raw materials were not available? So he went to the imperial kitchen on his own initiative and planned to bring some back.

In the end, I was just unlucky. When I got there, they said there was no food there today.

They said that the chicken was out of stock and there would be no chicken in the next half month.

In addition, when this girl came here before, she was brought here by a favorite of the emperor, so she was even more devoted to this person.

"Then may I ask why this chicken is out of stock?"

"Oh, you don't know. Because there is a problem with the origin of these chickens, there is no way to keep them. Now that the chicken plague is rampant, I'm afraid that these chickens will die or get sick. Where can I find any good live chickens?"

After hearing these words, Wen Xianrong felt very disappointed.

She had told the emperor that he wanted to deliver this thing to his dining table intact, but after something like this happened, what else could she do.

If Wen Xianrong wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to rise to prominence now, she would definitely not tell the emperor.

Not only can't he be told, but this matter can't be revealed either.

But it is a problem that we cannot get this chicken.

There's a chicken plague outbreak right now. Since I bought the first batch, nothing will happen, but if I buy the later batches, I'm afraid there will be problems.

There was no other choice but to try to fish out all the chickens in the well.

After taking it out, I found that since the chicken had not been soaked for long and it was already late autumn, the chicken was not damaged at all.

Instead, it feels like it was soaked in water and cleaned.

Instead, it brings out its original flavor.

Does this count as surviving a great disaster and ensuring good fortune in the future?

Then start to pour the soup and boil it. After it is cooked, the fragrance will naturally spread.

There was only one day left for him, so he had no choice but to keep it simmered over a low fire.

Simmer slowly over a fire.

As the aroma continued to simmer, it became fragrant. The smell had already spread throughout her entire palace. Not only had the eunuchs who were cleaning outside smelled the fragrance, but even people in other palaces could smell it.

Everyone was surprised at the smell, but when they looked again, they found that it came from the shabby yard where the promised person was.

Naturally, everyone was disdainful, but since they had never tasted such delicious food, they just swallowed their saliva and planned to send their maid to take a closer look.

After all, it doesn’t cost money to take a look, right?

Then, when the person came, she happened to have some left over, so when the group of maids came in and questioned her, she picked up a portion from the table and handed it to him.

But they are different from you.

He looked disdainful when he saw that it was just the most humble chicken feet.

He also yelled as if he was insulted.

"These things are given to the lowly group of people to eat. How dare you, a mere promise, curse me behind my back!"

"You can't say that, this thing is for..."

Before she could finish her words, the maid slapped the large plate on the table and pushed it away.

The thing on the plate was scattered all over the floor.

Then he roared, probably not giving Wen Xianrong any face at all.

A concubine in the deep palace with no connections, no power, and no money is basically seeking her own death.

"What do you mean? Can you afford the consequences of ruining my life?"

The maid just held back her saliva and finally spat it in front of Wen Xianrong with a "Puh" sound.

If she didn't take a step back, the saliva would probably be spitted on her.

The maidservant also relied on the fact that her master was one of the four concubines, so she naturally spoke with confidence.

"Humph, what consequences? No matter how powerful you are, who can you be more powerful than? Look at you, you are really a laughing stock!"

What a guy! He said this again, without giving her any room to refute.

He has been using his high position to pressure her from the beginning to the end. He himself has no power or influence, and the people sent to him in the palace are basically either from this family or from other families.

Only a few of the maids came with her.

There is no way around it, she is almost alone.

It was almost late autumn, but he had not yet arranged for the coal. He saw that other places were brightly lit, but he did not even have a candle.

She almost felt the mockery and indifference of the world.

But then she changed her mind and thought of this leading figure who had not participated in the conversations with this group for a long time.

Su Qingyu.

But the queen did not like to be associated with them, and now she is in her own palace.

I'm afraid it's so quiet.

I haven't heard any news about the queen's comeback. I'm afraid she doesn't like anyone else in the palace.

This man has a good friend named Lin Yuyan. They are always together, even in the green garden and other places. They are inseparable.

If I get closer to them, it will basically work.

If I just rely on my cooking skills, I should be able to win their hearts, so I ignored the maid who was chattering beside me, went back to my room, and prepared to pack up and go over.

But does that mistress really think it’s so easy to deal with?

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, the maidservant became furious.

He even took the maids behind him and started to drag Wen Xianrong's maid out and beat her up.

There's nothing he can do about it. It's because his master is so fierce, while this master basically doesn't cause trouble.

The maid turned around and dragged Wen Xianrong's maid out and beat her up. As soon as she dragged her out, she saw Wen Xianrong glaring with a fierce expression on her face with her big eyes.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but what are you planning to do? Are you planning to beat someone to death in broad daylight? Don't forget how effective the legends of ghosts and gods are. Be careful, if you beat someone to death, I'll come looking for you in your mansion!"

“…”

But Wen Xianrong seemed to have forgotten one thing, that gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people, and since the evil people have done such monstrous things, I am afraid there are no gods and ghosts anymore.

It is difficult to offend ghosts and it is difficult to deal with evil people. Evil people will be dealt with by other evil people.