Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Beijing, Minglan Mansion

Throughout the afternoon, Gu Yunxi was supervised by Pomegranate, and was forced to soak in a full-flavored spice bath to cleanse his body. +++Mobile reading visit m.ck101.la

During this period, just changing the bath water and coal, I tossed four times.

Xiao Nianzi once instructed Pomegranate and the others not to be afraid of waste of water and charcoal, let alone the spices, in short, to completely get rid of the staleness of onion and garlic on Gu Yunxi's body.

The subordinates in the Xichang admiral's mansion are also divided into classes. Because the young man served close to the governor Minglan, his status among the servants was naturally much higher than that of the rude servants in the room.

The superintendent had just threatened him, and when he came to see Gu Yunxi again, he couldn't smell the half smell left on her.

If you can't handle this errand in a young age, you will have to be turned off by the supervisor.

When he ordered the pomegranate and the others to do something, he would naturally cast this order on them who had a lower status.

"Twisting the head" is only an extended term, which means quite exposing and severe punishment.

The subordinates in these houses naturally do not want to suffer inhuman torture. Therefore, they can only be cruel to Gu Yunxi.

After several tossings, Gu Yunxi's whole body was soaked in hot water several layers of skin.

At this moment, even if she just sat in the tub and didn't move, she felt very tired.

The whole body seemed to fall apart, and was soft and weakly roasted by the steam rising from the bathtub.

Feeling that the fire was almost over, Pomegranate leaned in front of Gu Yunxi and sniffed it.

To be cautious, she asked each woman to gather around the girl and sniff it again.

Everyone unanimously confirmed that Gu Yunxi's body now only smelled of spices, and the pomegranate asked people to help Gu Yunxi out of the bath.

Putting Gu Yunxi into a satin satin dress with flowers and clouds, and re-dressing.

Pomegranate looked at the delicate and slim girl with her hair combed in a bun and her face (color). The flames of jealousy ignited suddenly in her heart, and she became a fierce prairie prairie in an instant.

Immediately, Mung Bean's eyes turned to the side, and Pomegranate grinned resentfully.

Gu Yunxi was escorted back to the room by Pomegranate and the two wives. The furnishings inside have been completely renewed.

Pomegranate dismissed all the wives, and went out of the same room with Gu Yunxi, monitoring her every move.

"Sister Pomegranate, go and do your job, don't always look at me, I can't run."

Gu Yunxi sat on the head of the bed and said to her, her arms wrapped around her curled legs.

"No, the governor's servants are guarding in the room, and the servants will follow you wherever you go."

Pomegranate sat at the table and answered impatiently, with no expression on his ugly face.

Gu Yunxi found that the pomegranate was always fascinated by the ice banana left in the tangled plate on the table, as if he was eager to eat it.

This is a breakthrough

Gu Yunxi smiled and said to the pomegranate:

"Sister Pomegranate, you can eat the sugar-coated iced bananas."

The little girl's voice is bright and sweet, without having to look up, people can feel her smile with so much warmth.

Pomegranate's broom eyebrows seemed to move, but there was no response.

Gu Yunxi said again:

"I originally left this to our superintendent, but he has something to do. This iced banana will be kept longer, and the outer icing will melt away and you won't be able to eat it. You better eat it while it is intact. If the governor wants it, I will do it."

I don't know which sentence (thorn ci) irritated the pomegranate, her eyes were sharp, she immediately grabbed the iced banana and ate it into her belly in twos or threes.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Gu Yunxi looked at her with a smile on the (bed chuang) and asked.

Pomegranate wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, raised mung bean's eyes, and looked at Gu Yunxi calmly, the jealousy and dissatisfaction on her face was beyond words:

"Huh! At a young age, can you cook and make food?"

"I used to learn with the chefs in the Gongyuan for a few years, and they all played a little bit..."

Gu Yunxi replied in a simple way.

Pomegranate came of interest:

"Then what else do you cook? Let me tell you."

"Gu Yunxi squinted slightly and said with a smile:

"Let's put it this way, the signature dishes of "Baoyuelou" and "Zuixianju", the two largest restaurants in the capital, are not what I can't do."

"boast!"

Pomegranate's face (color) was cold, her eyes turned up and down, looking at the girl who looked calm and confident:

"It's not big, but it's bragging."

Gu Yunxi stopped arguing with Pomegranate any more. He raised his head and looked out the window, got out of bed with a light smile, and said:

"It's getting late, I'm going to get some dinner, and I will cook Drunkler’s signature dish ‘Cherry (肉rou)’ today."

"Well, you cook and I eat. If you can do it, I will take you."

I do what you eat? Gu Yunxi sneered secretly: speak loudly!

The two came to the kitchen, and the women were already busy with dinner.

I heard that this unconscious girl wanted to (show) her hand. While everyone was full of curiosity, they also maintained full vigilance.

Gu Yunxi finds a piece of top-quality five-flower (meat rou), cleans it (dry gan) and blanch it in hot water.

(肉rou) with the skin facing up, use a sharp knife to cut out small square pieces the size of a cherry. The bottom of the five flowers (肉rou) cannot be cut.

Put the cut (meat rou) pieces on a bamboo grate into a porcelain bowl, add water, yellow wine, green onion ginger, almond powder, red yeast rice powder, rock sugar and salt to a steamer, and stew over high heat.

Waiting for the time for the meat to be cooked, Gu Yunxi used fresh spinach to grind the juice and adjust the white noodles with green juice.

Stir the essence (meat rou) stuffing with egg white, chopped green pepper, sesame oil, salt and a small amount of sesame seeds, wrap it in green noodles and wrap wontons.

Chicken soup is simmering in a crock.

Mingfu's Chef** Soup

I am used to slow stewing with a whole duck rack, a whole chicken rack and three (Milk Ru) pigeons, so I glimpse the slick oil, and the soup (color) is white and delicious.

Gu Yunxi saw shark fin and scallops with soaking on the side, so he took half a pot of chicken soup in a casserole and stewed the shark fin and scallops together.

After the soup is boiling, throw in mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and put wontons in a moment.

Soon after a while.

I saw (Ru Ru) white wing powder soup embedded with green ravioli, surrounded by white mushrooms and white bamboo shoots.

Like the misty waves of flowers and green marks in the warm white jade, looking at it makes people appetite.

The steaming (meat rou) in the basket is also time.

Gu Yunxi went over to uncover the basket, and there was a white air with a sweet scent that rolled out of the steamer.

The pieces of meat in the porcelain bowl are neatly arranged, one by one the size of cherries, the fresh (yan) is red and the luster is charming.

The soup is thick and viscous all around, and the smell is delicious.

Pomegranate quickly looked straight.

Her status and her limited monthly routines made her even have no chance of getting on the steps of the Drunk Guest House, let alone eating the cherries (meat rou) from that house.

It didn't matter if she didn't know the goods, she immediately called the chef with the oldest qualifications in the house to appraise Gu Yunxi's cherries (rou rou).

After tasting a piece, the chef immediately picked his thumb:

"This (meat rou) is crispy, fat but not greasy, thin and not woody. The soup is pleasing to the eye, moderately sweet and salty, it is really authentic!"

Gu Yunxi pursed his mouth and curled a light smile, the gloomy luster in his eyes was not very clear, he turned his head proudly, and looked at the speechless pomegranate:

"Sister Pomegranate, please send this bowl of cherry (meat rou) and wing noodle wontons to my room."

The ugly face (color) of the pomegranate was full of melancholy, and he said with a drooping eyebrow:

"What's in your room, that's in the main house of the Ming Governor!"

Gu Yunxi raised his eyebrows (color), as if he could hear a hidden meaning from the words of pomegranate resentment.

Sakura's lips curled slightly, and she shook her body silently and lifted her feet out of the kitchen.

Yi Ti rode into the wing and bowed to Ming Lan at the table:

"Report to the governor and get accurate information. The East Factory Lengqingtang will lead a team to leave Beijing at midnight."

When Minglan heard the words, she dropped the book in her hand, and her eyes fluttered over the kneeling man, and she said quietly for a moment:

"Go down."

The comer retired.

Brows tightened, Ming Lan's face (color) solemn. After thinking for a moment, he said out of thin air:

"come here."

The young man who was standing still at the table hurried forward...

The cherries (meat rou) are almost eaten by the pomegranate, and the wing noodles wonton in the same casserole.

She still has a stinky face after eating and drinking enough to make people look upset.

However, Gu Yunxi had a lot of patience with her, only because she could see through the reason why she was so disgusted with her attitude.

If she wants to escape from Ming Palace, she must make good use of this pomegranate!

Pomegranate drank the last sip of chicken soup, and as soon as he put down the bowl, Gu Yunxi offered a cup of tea.

The girl smiled all over her face, (yanyan) like a peach and plum.

Pomegranate has never been served with such eye-sightedness before. His expression was stunned. He took the tea but didn't drink it. The gloomy face (color) eased:

"When I see you, I will serve people too. Moruo tells you the truth. It's useless for you to flatter me. It is your blessing if the governor of the Ming Dynasty sees you. You should put your thoughts on me on him."

Gu Yunxi stared at the pomegranate silently, and the clear and sharp brilliance in his eyes flickered.

She shook her body deliberately, squeezing an expression of impatientness, and said with sorrow:

"Who wants to be with him! I am a tribute girl, and I will have my first day in the palace. How can I be rationed to an eunuch..."

"Hey! How do you say it, watch me slap you"

Before Gu Yunxi finished speaking, Pomegranate suddenly turned her face. Turnip's thick five fingers slapped it on the table, then lifted it in the air, angrily at Gu Yunxi.

Gu Yunxi was very happy in his heart, but on the surface he was still pretending to beg for mercy, his hands clasped together to ask:

"Sister Pomegranate, don't be angry. Let's supervise him, he is all fine with him, okay?"

"Humph!"

The pomegranate dropped his palm, and the mung bean eyes looked straight at Gu Yunxi, his eyes (color) sneered:

"You, don't be blessed in the blessing. How about being good?

Look at me, sister pomegranate, who is not as long as you (强qiang), shouldn’t it be time to wash vegetables?

To be a man, he must know the current affairs, and talk wherever he goes. What's wrong with the eunuch? Is the **** not a human?

I can tell you that the governor of the Ming Dynasty is a true eunuch, but in a word, he is better than a minister with a beard in the palace!

You don't like him? Knowing that he turned around, how many girls looked at him eagerly behind him! "

The pomegranate danced with a handkerchief, even said and gestured, and the stars danced all over the sky.

Gu Yunxi moved the chair back a few feet, staring at every inch of the expression on Pomegranate's face.

She could hear that there was a bit of jealousy in the other party's impassioned statement.

In addition, Gu Yunxi couldn't stop laughing.

I don’t know how poor this pomegranate family is, can’t even afford a bronze mirror? Without a mirror, you should always use the water in the basin to take photos of yourself!

"Sister Pomegranate, are you interested in Governor Ming?"

Seeing that she was excited just now, when she calmed down, Gu Yunxi leaned forward to try.

Pomegranate is honest and straightforward. She rolled her eyes to look at Gu Yunxi, stroked her pockmarked face with one hand, and said with a narcissistic expression on her brows:

"It's not what I boasted about. If you didn't come, the person living in this room at this time would be my sister Pomegranate. Hey..."

Before Xu Piaoyuan, she was interrupted by the sound of strong coughing.

Next to him, Gu Yunxi was so amused by Pomegranate's funny demeanor that he was choked by saliva without paying attention.

After beating (chest xiong) his mouth hard and breathing for a moment, Gu Yunxi can be considered to be back to normal.

This pomegranate is so shameless!

However, the world is like this, radish and vegetables, each has its own love.

When Gu Yunxi looked at Minglan, there was only disgust and disgust in his heart. Whoever thinks, that treacherous man, is the sweet pastry in the eyes of some people

"Sister Pomegranate, do you want to get the attention of Governor Ming?"

"..."

Pomegranate cast her puzzled gaze to Gu Yunxi in amazement, and saw her lower eyebrows and shallow smiles, and her smile seemed to be nonexistent. A lingering light suddenly appeared in her quiet eyes. you) confused.

"Do you want to (gan)?"

Pomegranate looked hesitant, his eyes fixed on the strange and changeable face of the girl in front of him.

Gu Yunxi leaned closer and whispered in Pomegranate's ear...

Outside the East Factory, Shifan Dangtou Yuan Qian quietly saw Qing'er dressed up as a young man in soap (color) clothes, and said to her anxiously:

"After midnight, Xiao Shen will go out of Beijing with the governor."

Qinger was stunned, and her body immediately stayed in place:

"Does the supervisor know that we have acted deliberately to sabotage the plan of the three of us?"

The more I think about it, the more startled, the more startled the more angry, Qinger stomped her feet repeatedly, and said angrily:

"When I leave Beijing these days, the superintendent wants to leave our girl alone? It is because of him that the girl will be trapped in Ming Mansion."

"Qing'er, don't worry, the governor thinks he has his own arrangements..."

Yuan Qian is extremely loyal to Leng Qingtang and never hears others say that the governor is not at all.

Right now, he knew that Qing'er was talking about Yunxi's affairs, so he didn't care about her, and only cared about He Yanyue's comfort.

Unexpectedly, Qinger Liu's eyebrows were erect, and her right hand shook the hilt of the saber hard, sternly:

Plan, plan, I'm afraid that when he returns to Beijing, the cucumber dishes will be cold! He doesn’t know who Minglan is."

Yuan Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, her face (color) hastily and nervously.

He thought for a while and said to Qinger:

"It's okay, without being cautious, you and I still act!"

"This, this won't work!"

After listening to Gu Yunxi's plan in Ming Mansion, Pomegranate was shocked, and her face with ugly facial features became even more hideous and distorted.

Pushing up his hips and lifting the chair, she deliberately distanced herself from Gu Yunxi, and said in fear:

"You, you don't want to harm me. I did exactly what you said, and was discovered by the superintendent afterwards. Don't you want to roll me out of the pan?!"

Gu Yunxi's brows were cold, and he smiled sarcastically at Pomegranate:

"Oh, you acted bravely when dealing with me. At the critical moment, it was soft like a dried persimmon.

Sister Pomegranate, Sister Pomegranate, it's useless to look at you! "

"You and I……"

Pomegranate didn't know that Gu Yunxi was using the fierce skills, she was frightened for a while, and Chao Huang's pockmarked face instantly turned red.

When Gu Yunxi saw this, he continued to stir up the flames, showing his disdain on a crystal-clear and charming face to the fullest:

"As the saying goes, women chase men's compartment yarn. Who is the governor of the Ming Dynasty? Sister Pomegranate, you know better than me?

If you don’t take the initiative and live in a mansion, do you expect him to show you good first? Isn't this taking his face?

Besides, you look like an immortal, and the governor can only spoil you. How can you be willing to put you in the pan? "

"Then why are you helping me?"

Pomegranate is not too simple, and still has doubts about Gu Yunxi.

Gu Yunxi smiled tan:

"I won't harm you, but I'll show you a shortcut. You have been in the Ming Mansion longer than me, and you should be ahead of me in terms of seniority.

How long can a girl’s youth have? Your sister Pomegranate is as beautiful as a flower, but if you delay yourself so much, this delicate flower will become a (gan gan) flower sooner or later! "

When Gu Yunxi said the last sentence, he felt a sour gastric juice straight into his throat.

She hurriedly turned her eyes, not to look at the ugly facial features of Pomegranate.

In an instant, the pomegranate seemed to be awakened, and his expression was dazed and hesitated.

A knock on the door rang outside.

"Miss Yun, the servant girl will come and bring you soup."

It was the voice of a young girl.

Pomegranate got up to open the door.

A maid entered the room, put the tray in her hand on the table, and said with her eyes down:

"Miss Zhiming used cherries for dinner, and the chef delivered a bowl of Fuzhong's special brewed sweet-scented osmanthus sour plum soup.

This thing is the most greasy (meat rou), you drink it as soon as possible. "

"Okay, work."

Gu Yunxi stared at the little maid's white face, and nodded lightly.

The little maid turned to Pomegranate and said:

"Sister Pomegranate must wait on the girl to drink up the plum soup, so you can pack the dishes and go back to rest."

Pomegranate nodded to accept and sent the maid out of the house.

Gu Yunxi sat steadily at the table, turning his eyes to look at the lotus-patterned green lamp on the table. There was a slight gleam in his eyes, faintly entangled and chaotic.

These few days have been a young man running for her, but now she suddenly changed her face to deliver soup in the name of a chef.

Could it be that this bowl of sour plum soup... is it weird? 2k