Shi Yunsheng has been really terrifying these two days.

I always thought that Shi Yunsheng was just the Supreme Emperor, and that was the former emperor.

Even if he was the emperor at the beginning, he gave up his throne and naturally he was an ordinary old man.

Especially Shi Yunsheng has always been kind to her, which makes her not feel the majesty of Shi Yunsheng as the emperor.

Now that she became so serious, her legs were trembling with fear.

It really doesn't look like the same person as the other day.

"I didn't say it anymore, that is, it was still those rumors, right?" Shi Yunsheng seemed to be asking the little palace maid, but in fact, he said it with certainty.

The little palace maid was speechless and dared not say anything.

Shi Yunsheng snorted coldly, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

After a while, Shi Yunsheng said to the little palace maid: "Will you go to the imperial kitchen recently?"

The little palace maid nodded: "I will bring snowballs to eat."

"Very good. Next time you go to the imperial kitchen, bring two plates of bean paste buns." Shi Yunsheng said.

"Grandpa, do you want to eat bean paste? Now I will get it for you." The little palace maid said attentively.

In addition to wanting to satisfy Shi Yunsheng's desire, more importantly, she also wants to avoid Shi Yunsheng. It is really that Shi Yunsheng is so terrible now.

Sure enough, those who have been emperors are amazing, regardless of whether they are sitting on the throne now or not.

The emperor's majesty is something that ordinary people cannot bear.

Shi Yunsheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, you go there now."

"Yes." The little palace maid hurried to the imperial kitchen. After half an hour, she came back and handed the bean paste bag to Shi Yunsheng.

The above five small soy paste buns are made very exquisitely.

Shi Yunsheng picked up one, put it to his mouth, took a bite, frowned, and asked, "Who made this? Why didn't it be made by the imperial chef named Gao?"

The little palace maid didn't know that she would have a specially designated imperial chef to get a bean paste bag. She knelt down on the ground in panic and kowtowed repeatedly: "I don't know, the Supreme Emperor, please spare my life."

Shi Yunsheng snorted coldly and said, "Get up."

Half-eating bean paste buns were put back on the plate. Shi Yunsheng ordered the little palace maid and said, "You go to the imperial kitchen and tell them that it is the bean paste bun I want to eat, so they naturally know who made it."

"Yes." The little palace maid hurriedly got up and said quickly.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Shi Yunsheng's voice rang coldly: "Take this back, don't put it here and get annoying!"

"Yes." The little palace maid hurriedly brought away the plate of bean paste bag.

This time it was useless for half an hour, so the little palace maid brought the bean paste bag back.

After taking a bite, Shi Yunsheng finally started to eat with satisfaction. While eating, he said, "This small bean paste bun is not that easy to make. If you make it someone else, it will taste wrong."

The little palace maid nodded repeatedly and dared not say anything.

Now she finally realized the meaning of accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger. She really doesn't know when the master will get angry.

If it is not done properly, people will die.

As for the bean paste bread that was sent back to the imperial kitchen, it was placed aside.
Chapter completed!