C148 Sloth kitchen (2/2)

However, their good moods didn't last for long! At this moment, it was morning. The empress dowager and empress had all eaten breakfast and was also the most leisurely time in the imperial kitchens. When Murong Yue and Princess Wuyou arrived at the imperial kitchens, they felt as if they were in a bad situation!

In the huge imperial kitchen, bowls, bowls, and vegetables were scattered all over the place. Each and every one of them was either sitting on the floor lazily or covered in straw mats as they slept under the loquat tree in the imperial kitchen. There were all sorts of things to do, but none of them happened to be waiting for them to come see the dishes.

Upon seeing this sight, Princess Wuyou was also dumbfounded.

”Who is it?” ”He dares to trespass into the imperial kitchens?” Just as the two of them were standing in front of the imperial kitchens, they heard someone suddenly shout from inside. With that, Murong Yue and Wuyou saw a middle-aged woman in brown palace attire walk out from the kitchen.

The woman's body was bloated and her face was swollen. As she looked at the door, the spoon in her hand turned in a circle. She was extremely vicious.

Princess Wuyou reflexively took a step back, but immediately reacted. She walked up to him and asked with dissatisfaction: ”And who are you? This princess and the Seventh Princess have been ordered to investigate the dishes needed for the Crown Prince's consort selection banquet.

Princess Wuyou's words caused the woman to be stunned for a moment before she smiled: ”So it's the princess and the Seventh Princess' consort. Aunt Yu had already instructed them to come earlier, it's just that … The people in our royal kitchen are not feeling well, so I'm afraid we won't be able to show you the dishes. Or, the two of you, wait outside? Or to our kitchen? ”

The woman's words caused Princess Wuyou's expression to change. To the kitchen? Isn't that covered in grease? Also, if these people were sick, what about the dishes? Princess Wuyou felt at a loss.

In the past, she would not have followed the arrangements for banquets, and even if she did, it would have been an idle chore. At this moment, he was truly a bit blind.

He turned around and looked at Mu Ru Yue who was sizing up the courtyard. ”Royal sister-in-law, what should we do?”

When Mu Ru Yue heard that, she instructed Mu Ru Yue not to worry and glanced at the people in the courtyard who were just lazily watching the show. The corners of his lips curled up as he seemed to have thought of something interesting, and a tinge of interest appeared in his phoenix-like eyes.

”How is it? If the two noble lords feel that our kitchen is dirty, then you might as well wait outside until we list out the dishes. ” The slightly plump manager said.

After saying that, he laughed shamelessly.

”Ha!” Mu Ru Yue also smiled as she looked at the people in the courtyard and walked in step by step.

”Seventh Princess is going to enter the kitchen with your servant?” The woman was somewhat excited. A trace of calculation flashed across his eyes. Mu Ru Yue didn't care and only circled around these people before she lazily asked, ”Kitchen? Why should I? ”

”Since wangfei won't enter the kitchen, then please leave the courtyard. The chefs in the courtyard are all recuperating from illness. If it's because wangfei crashed into them, they won't be able to cook and starve the empress of the palace …”

”Naturally, I will chop off your heads.” Mu Ru Yue interrupted the fat woman's words.

The woman was startled and said angrily, ”That was all Princess Hua-Yang's fault! The wangfei will be responsible for it! ”

”Mm, you're right.” Mu Ru Yue nodded her head in agreement before smiling. ”But, do my mistakes have anything to do with beheading you?”

”You! ”What do you mean?” The woman was stunned. She didn't expect that Mu Rong Yue would come and start beheading her.

Mu Ru Yue shook her head as she indifferently looked at these people. ”I don't know who ordered you to obstruct this wangfei. However, I want to warn you. It doesn't matter if you're sick or not. This is all your fault. As the chef, you have to do your job well. He couldn't even take out the menu that was given to him by the master teachers. What do you think? What use are you two alive? ”