Muddled Girl's Husband-chasing Road/C182 To Establish His Prestige
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C182 To Establish His Prestige

Yang Lanqing stayed in the mansion for a few days and roughly understood the situation in the mansion. In this period of time, Yang Lanqing thought that Duan Shuang had been keeping a close eye on her. She would obey him. Therefore, today, Yang Lanqing felt that it was time to establish her prestige in the Prefecture.

"Miss, these are the desserts sent by the kitchen today." Mu placed a plate of fresh tea and refreshments on the table.

"Why are these again?" Yang Lanqing frowned, "I didn't follow you yesterday. Do you want the kitchen to make some dates and clay cake?" Yang Lanqing's face was full of resentment as she pushed away the few plates of snacks on the table.

"Miss, I told the kitchen. But, they said these were..." Mu hesitated for a moment and was unable to speak.

"What did they say?" Yang Lanqing and Mu were familiar with each other and naturally revealed her true nature in front of her.

"Miss, Mu does not dare to say." Mu also knew that if Yang Lanqing got angry, she might be implicated.

"If you still don't say it, I will punish you first." Yang Lanqing's eyes instantly became fierce.

"They said that those are Princess Renxi's favorite food and cannot be changed. They said that Princess Renxi will still be the Princess of the Imperial Residence sooner or later."

"What nonsense!" Yang Lanqing was furious on the spot.

"Miss, please calm down." Mu immediately lowered her head.

"Mu, let's go. Follow me to the kitchen." Yang Lanqing suddenly stood up with a fierce look in her eyes.

Mu immediately followed obediently and did not dare to refute.

"Miss Yang, why are you in the kitchen?" When the mother of the kitchen manager saw Yang Lanqing coming over, she immediately came out to welcome her.

"If I don't come here soon, do you think you can be lawless?" Yang Lanqing questioned. She no longer had that childish look from before.

"Miss Yang, what are you talking about?" Her mother smiled apologetically.

"Then why would I want a piece of jujube cake? Even your kitchen would reject it? Could it be that if Mistress wanted to eat something, she would have to listen to you servants?"

Yang Lanqing's quarrel with the kitchen mamas alarmed the people working inside. They all stopped what they were doing and came out to watch the show.

"Miss Yang's words are too heavy. We do not dare to overstep it."

"You may not dare, but you dare to do it!" Yang Lanqing clamored. "From today onwards, if you want to make the desserts from the past, you must change them to the desserts I specify. Do you understand?"

"But these are also the things that His Royal Highness likes to eat." This old mother was established in the Imperial Residence and worked in the kitchen all over the place. There was not a single person who was so bossy and bossy towards her, so she naturally could not tolerate it.

"Miss Yang is merely a guest. Why is her ambition so great? She actually interfered in the internal affairs of the Imperial Residence?" The old mother did not want to let it go. She was afraid that it was the former Jiegeng. She also did not have such a bad temper. Moreover, she would occasionally teach the people in the kitchen how to maintain health. She was very intimate with servants like them. Unlike this young lady, who was spoiled and proud!

The other servants in the kitchen also had the idea of helping Jiegeng fight for justice. That was why they deliberately ignored Yang Lanqing's request. Furthermore, when these pastries were sent to His Royal Highness's place every day, His Royal Highness did not have any objections. Why was it her turn to do so?

"You! What a good servant you are, to actually bully me like this!" Yang Lanqing did not think that the people in the Imperial Residence would treat her so lightly.

Thinking back to when Jiegeng walked in the Imperial Residence, all the servants were so respectful towards her. Towards her, there were not even a few servants who took the initiative to greet her! It was fine if she was ignored by those servants, but now even an old mother dared to talk back to her. How could she not be angry? What kind of Gu did that Bai Jiegeng plant on this group of people that made them so loyal to her?

"Mu!" Yang Lanqing fiercely stared at this old mother, "Go and help me invite His Highness over and say that I was bullied by a group of servants in the backyard!"

"Yes, Miss!" Mu immediately quickly left the kitchen courtyard.

Yang Lanqing provocatively looked at the group of people in the kitchen, "When the Royal Highness comes, I will let you know whether I am Mistress or not."

"Royal Highness, Mu who is beside Miss Yang has come over." A servant in the study room reported to Duan Shuang who was fully concentrated inside.

When Duan Shuang heard this, he immediately complained in annoyance, "What is she doing now?"

"This servant doesn't know."

Duan Shuang raised his head and looked at the respectful servant outside. He relaxed his breath and said, "Let her in."

"Greetings, Your Highness." After Mu entered the study, she immediately knelt down and greeted him. But her eyes were not honest as she secretly looked around.

"What is going on?" Duan Shuang naturally noticed her little movements and did not poke her.

"Your Royal Highness, Miss Yang invites you to the kitchen."

"The kitchen?"

"Yes, Miss Yang was bullied by the people in the kitchen." said Miss Yang.

Hearing this, Duan Shuang actually revealed a mocking smile.

Just before Mu raised her head, Duan Shuang immediately restrained his smile.

"Let's go. Bring me there to take a look."

"Your Royal Highness, you are finally here!" Yang Lanqing saw Duan Shuang coming over and immediately changed her face. She immediately felt wronged.

"What is it? You are still crying. Do you still feel wronged in the Imperial Residence?" Duan Shuang saw through Yang Lanqing's trick with a glance. He also patiently played along with her. After all, there was someone watching from the side.

Yang Lanqing shook her head and pretended to be strong, "It's nothing. Lanqing was rude and forgot her identity." As she spoke, she sobbed a few times and used a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

The people in the kitchen saw Yang Lanqing change her expression so quickly and sighed. No wonder Miss Jiegeng could not beat this woman in front of her. This woman was really too good at acting!

"What's going on?" Duan Shuang immediately followed Yang Lanqing's expectations and started to scold the people in the kitchen.

"Your Highness, Miss Yang said she wants to change the desserts in the kitchen. But the orders for these desserts were all set. Without Mistress's orders, they could not be changed. In the past, the manor's trivial matters were all directly asked by Miss Jiegeng for instructions. But now... But... This old servant had already sent a list to the butler and had yet to reply. So for the time being, we can't change it as we wish. " The old mother truthfully replied.

When Yang Lanqing heard this, she became even angrier. Previously, Jiegeng did not even have the chance to live in the Imperial Residence and directly took over the internal affairs of the Imperial Residence. She had already stayed in the Imperial Residence for a few days but she actually did not have the slightest bit of weight in the hearts of these unruly slaves?

"Listening to what you said makes sense." After Duan Shuang heard it, he said it in a casual manner.

"Your Royal Highness!" Yang Lanqing was even more unwilling to comply. What right did Jiegeng have that she did not have?

"Alright, Lanqing, don't be angry." Duan Shuang pretended to console her, "From today onwards, whatever snack Lanqing wants to eat, the kitchen must prepare immediately. Did you hear that?" Duan Shuang sighed and immediately instructed the people in the kitchen.

"Yes. Your Royal Highness!"

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