After Ning Pengpeng was taken down by the eunuch, he let out a heavy sigh in a place where no one saw it.
I must have passed this level, right?
When the eunuch who was leading the way in front sent her to a spacious yard, Ning Pengpeng quickly imitated Xie Qiping's appearance and stuffed a purse into his hands.
"Thank you, my father-in-law, for leading the way, where is this?"
This father-in-law didn't expect that this old woman who looked quite shabby could even get some money.
He pinched his purse and replied with a sharp voice.
"Old lady, this is the side courtyard of the imperial kitchen.
Since Your Majesty asks you to make this new food, you can stay here and make the new food.
There are people serving in the yard. If the old lady has something to do, she can tell them to do it.”
After getting the benefits, the eunuch didn't hide it, and said what he should say, and left.
However, he did not introduce Ning Pengpeng's identity to the palace maids and eunuchs in the yard.
Ning Pengpeng was stunned for a moment, just as he was about to reply to a gift.
No matter how bad it is, at least you can eat it and make your stomach turn round.
The pink one is one hundred taels, the purple one is five hundred taels, and the brown one is one thousand taels.
With someone helping, Ning Pengpeng will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort when making this sweet potato flour.
The dried sweet potato flour is then stirred into a paste, and leaked into the pot of boiling water with a colander. After solidification, it is picked up and hung in the yard to dry.
"Where are you slaves?"
Ning Pengpeng, who was rumored to be unrecognizable, is currently in a passionate manner with two palace maids and an eunuch in the remote imperial kitchen!
However, as soon as I left the yard, I was blocked.
But now, it is not so easy to follow Xie Futai and want to sneak into the palace or leave the palace?
Fortunately, I passed the emperor's hurdle.
In addition, the weather has been so strong these days, the sweet potato flour has been dried quickly.
The personal palace maid could only comfort her softly, but she did not do any effect.
After getting the benefits, he naturally knew everything about Ning Pengpeng's questions.
If the food made by the beauty is suitable for His Majesty's appetite, it will definitely be rewarded.
Unfortunately, in this side courtyard of the imperial kitchen, not to mention His Majesty and the empresses of each palace, even the chefs of the imperial kitchen rarely remember them.
Even so, some fans fell to the ground from the wrapped oil paper.
She didn't want her head to lose her security, so Ning Pengpeng didn't bother to argue with the other party, and was anxious to gather the remaining fans in the oil paper so as not to waste them all!
Now each person gets fifty taels of silver at once, and that excitement is simply indescribable.
No more, it’s all hidden in the cracks in the underwear!
Alas, the costume dramas before were all lie, the palace was like a sieve, and the male and female protagonists came in and went out casually.
When it reached Lin Zhaorong, the most beloved in the harem, it turned out to be true. Xie Futai offered a beauty to the palace. After His Majesty summoned him, Long Xin was very happy and directly left the beauty.
But it's not a big deal to always smash it like this.
So, I changed a lot of silver notes, sewed them into my inner clothes, and put a lot of purses in different colors, and put a different amount of silver notes in purses.
It is said that the beauty is good at cooking, so His Majesty has to taste the food made by the beauty.
In the future, as long as you stick to yourself, nothing should happen, right?
Although Ning Pengpeng felt so, he couldn't resist the palace being the palace.
Thinking of this, Ning Pengpeng took a deep breath. Fortunately, she had thought about what might have happened before she left Mingzhou Prefecture.
So, after the preparation was done, Ning Pengpeng did not dare to hesitate, so he wanted to send these four or five kilograms of fans to the imperial kitchen next door.
However, unexpectedly, the other party did not give her a chance to reply. When she was stunned, she went forward and slapped the fans wrapped in greased paper in Ning Pengpeng's hand.
There is no way, Ning Pengpeng really gave too much!
Although the three of them were staying in this imperial kitchen, who made this the side courtyard of the imperial kitchen?
This sweet potato vermicelli is just that. Now that it has been knocked down to the ground, it is not allowed to be eaten by an emperor.
What's more, Ning Pengpeng was summoned to meet Shengen, and his Majesty was left to make food.
Not hungry, it's already pretty good.
So, he stopped Ning Pengpeng and asked fiercely.
If the empresses from each palace came to get food in the imperial kitchen, they could get some oil or less.
Of course, specific things will not be clearly circulated.
Hearing such words, Lin Zhaorong smashed all the porcelain that could be smashed by hand.
You know, although there are nannies in the palace, they all wear unique clothes in the palace.
Even if Ning Pengpeng wants to call these palace maids and eunuchs, he may have to make money.
Because Emperor Jin He only gave half a basket of sweet potatoes, there were not many sweet potato vermicelli. Ning Pengpeng calculated that there were only four or five pounds of fans here, which looked like a dozen bowls.
Fortunately, she was favored, even if she smashed the porcelain in the house and went to the Interior Office to find another batch of people in the porcelain warehouse, she would not be troubled.
But that's it. When the news came vaguely, when it spread throughout the harem, the three of them became tigers, and the news had long changed.
Like the one she had stuffed to the father-in-law before, she was a green purse with fifty taels of silver notes in it.
Unexpectedly, after Mrs. Ning entered the side courtyard, each of them stuffed a green purse.
For palace maids like them, the monthly money for one month is only two taels of silver.
Generally, in the imperial kitchen, all the hard work and tiring work are left to them.
The most insignificant thing in the palace is the people who are in trouble.
Moreover, even if Ning Pengpeng asked them to help with some work, he would be very willing.
In addition, her outfit was obviously not a palace costume, so soon the palace maid who stopped her thoughts of something.
Seeing this, Ning Pengpeng's face changed drastically.
Who knows whether this old lady will leak something out of her fingers?
After all, Lin Zhaorong, who can become the emperor's favorite concubine, wouldn't know that once the emperor is moved, she will not be able to easily pull him back.
Although Ning Pengpeng is dressed well, she is still quite shabby in the eyes of palace maids who have seen good things.
However, she had to take a good look at what kind of vixen is that she could pull away His Majesty's heart.
However, I didn't expect that as soon as I reached out to pick up the oil paper bag on the ground, the palace maid who had just stopped her took a step forward and stepped on the back of her hand.
"Dog slave, who gave you the courage to not answer my questions?
Is it your inferior master who seduces the emperor? I tell you, don’t think you will be so proud of yourself.”
Ning Pengpeng even kept advising himself to be in the palace and swallow his anger, just wait until he leaves the palace.
But now, people are slapping themselves in the face!
If you don’t resist, wouldn’t you become a fool?
I'm asking for monthly tickets for routine, I'm sorry!