Chapter 62 Pancake

In consideration of the gold ingot yesterday, spicy rabbit meat must be prepared for the emperor's dinner.

The spicy aroma quickly spread throughout the house and the surroundings...

However, this area belongs to the emperor. Others further away have also started cooking. The various smells are mixed together and no one can tell who is which.

By the time Anjiu had finished cooking the spicy rabbit meat, the imperial kitchen's porridge, side dishes and vegetarian pancakes were also ready.

The emperor ate a piece of rabbit meat, took a look at the porridge and side dishes beside it, and suddenly sneered.

An Jiu was stunned.

What's going on?

[You useless bastards from the imperial kitchen can go and die now.]

These are his exact words.

An Jiu also took a look at the porridge and side dishes, and thought of what King Jing said today.

King Jing has not come since he went back, and she probably hasn't told the emperor about her guess yet.

but……

An Jiu doesn’t think she is a particularly smart person. Is it possible that others can’t think of what she can think of?

Especially the late emperor.

Who is that person? The most calculating person in the world, right? Did he not track down the murderer? Or was he unable to track down the murderer?

An Jiu felt that there was a lot of hidden secrets in this palace.

As he was thinking this, the emperor had finished his meal. Eunuch Li winked at An Jiu, and An Jiu tactfully withdrew. He saw Xiao Fuzi and several young eunuchs carrying the bathtub in.

She also wants to take a bath...

But there is no condition, so I can only clean it myself.

Aunt Qu was packing the emperor's clothes again.

Today's one is black, tomorrow's one is navy blue, both of them look great.

Aunt Qu asked about what happened today, and An Jiu told her most of the story, but didn't say a word about her conversation with King Jing.

Some secrets are just for you to keep to yourself, there is no need to share them with others.

Although Aunt Qu was nice to her, An Jiu didn't trust anyone because people's hearts were hidden.

After a tiring day today, she washed up at Aunt Qu's place and prepared to go to bed.

But where to sleep tonight is also a problem.

But soon there was no need to worry about it, because Xiao Fuzi came. An Jiu followed him to the emperor's tent. When he entered, he met Li Ji who was on patrol.

Li Ji looked at her in shock. An Jiu then remembered that her hair was wet when she washed her face just now, so she washed it together. Now her hair was not dry, she just simply tied it up. She also entered the emperor's tent in the middle of the night, which was indeed very suspicious.

"Xiaojiu, hurry up, His Majesty is still waiting." Xiao Fuzi's urging seemed very ambiguous and suspicious. Anjiu didn't say anything and went into the tent.

Li Ji's expression was stiff. Are Xiaojiu and the emperor really in that kind of relationship?

If that's true, why doesn't the emperor give her a status?

Zhang Wenyuan pushed him and winked: "I'll tell you."

He added: "Your Majesty is also a man..."

Which man at this age is not full of vigor and vitality? There are rumors that the emperor is not interested in women, but maybe he just doesn't like those in the harem. As for having someone around to warm his bed, he has no problem with that.

Li Ji was a little annoyed. He really didn't like what Zhang Wenyuan said. Even if there was something between Xiaojiu and the emperor, it was Xiaojiu's own business and it was not the turn of outsiders to say anything.

He glanced at Zhang Wenyuan and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense."

An Jiu entered the tent. The room was warm and the emperor was leaning on the bed reading a book.

Xiao Fuzi also signaled her to speak in a low voice so as not to disturb the emperor, but An Jiu heard the emperor's inner thoughts.

[I’m hungry again…]

[Didn't you say you would make me blueberry lasagna today? ]

The emperor glanced at An Jiu unnoticeably.

An Jiu "..."

No, Emperor, do you have any idea about national affairs?

The emperor really has no idea at the moment.

An Jiu saw him take a blueberry from the table and put it into his mouth. The hint was very obvious.

Although An Jiu was very tired, she was a servant after all, so she tentatively asked the emperor if he wanted to eat something.

The emperor said coldly: "If you want to do it, I don't mind giving it a try."

Thanks, I don't want to do that.

An Jiu had a small non-stick frying pan made by a craftsman in the palace. He used it to fry eggs for the emperor.

Today, she made blueberry jam with it.

At first the emperor pretended to read a book, but later he stopped. He walked over to look at the jam, and then curiously watched An Jiu making the thousand-layer cake.

Pour a thin layer of batter into the pan and after heating, the batter becomes a soft pancake...

Take out and place on a plate.

【So that’s how it’s done. 】

[It looks like fun.]

Seeing the emperor's eager expression, An Jiu asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you want to try it?"

Before the emperor could speak, Eunuch Li was anxious: "You are so bold, Xiaojiu, how can His Majesty do such a thing?"

An Jiu "..."

emperor"……"

The emperor coughed dryly: "I'll give it a try..."

Eunuch Li "?"

Eunuch Li: "..."

The emperor took the pot solemnly, sat down seriously, and followed Anjiu's example to pour the batter into the pot. Because he didn't control it well the first time, he poured only half of the pot. He frowned slightly and looked up at Anjiu...

At that moment, An Jiu seemed to be looking into the eyes of a well-behaved big dog...

"Just pour the extra ones back."

The emperor nodded.

Soon the first ugly cake was ready.

【Wow, not bad. 】

[I am indeed very intelligent and gifted. I can learn this kind of thing very quickly.]

An Jiu "..."

Next, An Jiu watched him make pancakes one by one, and he became more and more skilled.

An Jiu thought that without the filter of the emperor, he was actually no different from ordinary people. However, because of his identity, everyone automatically isolated him. Everyone was afraid of him, but they also isolated him.

The emperor was having a great time. The only one who was worried was Eunuch Li. The emperor was like the apple of his eye. Whenever the emperor picked up the pot, he was afraid that the emperor would bump into something or get burned. But the emperor wouldn't let him speak, which made the old eunuch so anxious that he broke out in a sweat.

Finally, the emperor couldn't stand it anymore and asked Eunuch Li to leave. Then Eunuch Li left.

As soon as Eunuch Li left, the tent instantly became quiet. An Jiu was already tired and sleepy, and now she had to watch a handsome guy making pancakes late at night. This kind of live sleep-inducing scene made her doze off constantly, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier...

When the batter was finally ready, the emperor shook his sore arms, looked up, and found that An Jiu was actually asleep on the stool.

The emperor had never seen such an outrageous thing in his life, and he was so angry that he laughed.

The emperor, who had been self-centered since childhood, had no awareness or quality of not disturbing others and being gentle and considerate to women. He immediately woke An Jiu up.

An Jiu was in a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes and saw the emperor, she thought he was a tyrant. She rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Your Majesty, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I picked a lot of blueberries today. Let's make blueberry mille-feuille..."

An Jiu was stunned when she heard this. She looked at the cake on the plate and her eyes widened in surprise. "Your Majesty, you are so amazing! You actually learned how to make blueberry mille-feuille by yourself?"

This is as surprising as seeing a pig learn to play the piano...

emperor"……"

[So... who is this idiot???]