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The queen's head was blank, she stood up abruptly, and growled, "This is impossible!"
The queen vehemently denied it.
Nanny Zhou also didn't want to believe it was true.
Didn't know that she was born of Concubine Yun, the emperor doted on her in every possible way.
If he knew that the princess concubine Zhenbei was his daughter with Concubine Yun, why would the emperor praise the concubine Zhenbei to heaven?
But this is not something they can change if they don't want to believe it.
Concubine Yun's daughter had a birthmark on her arm, the queen didn't know, she knew.
There is also an allergy to lychees
Nanny Zhou looked at the queen and said, "I don't want to believe it, so I added lychee to the pastry. After the princess of Zhenbei ate it, a rash appeared on her face."
The queen swayed and fell down on the phoenix couch.
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Concubine Yun is allergic to lychees, and she develops a rash when she eats them.
She had used this trick to deal with her back then, and Concubine Yun almost had a miscarriage after eating it.
Nanny Zhou was afraid that the emperor would become suspicious when he saw the rash on Su Jin's face and think of Concubine Yun, so she tried her best to stop the queen, so that the matter would not make a big deal and alarm the emperor.
She followed the queen, how could she not know that the queen wanted to destroy the princess of Zhenbei.
She was really forced to do so.
Although Princess Zhenbei has entered the palace many times, she will not come to Fengluan Palace, and she has no chance to do it.
Following the emperor to worship the sky and pray for rain is her only chance to try, and she cannot miss it.
It's just that she didn't expect that she would get the result of her trial, but she also saved the prince and concubine of Zhenbei from the pain of offering sacrifices to heaven.
Sitting on the phoenix couch, the queen shook her head and said, "Wrong, you must have made a mistake!"
"It's your old eyesight that misread the birthmark!"
"Dongxiang Hou and Concubine Yun are cousins, and it's perfectly normal for his daughter to be allergic to lychees!"
Nanny Zhou walked up to the queen on her knees, shaking her, trying to shake her awake, "Mother, this is not a self-deception."
Hanyuan Hall.
After the emperor took a bath, he changed into a brocade robe and stood outside the hall watching the heavy rain.
Princess Shouning went up the steps, stood under the eaves and shook the water on her skirt, and then came forward to greet her.
The emperor nodded and asked, "How is your mother?"
"The queen mother is seriously injured, don't worry about the father, let the son come and see you," Princess Shouning said obediently.
"I'm fine, you can go and accompany your queen mother," the emperor said.
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The distance between Hanyuan Hall and Fengluan Palace is not short.
In the middle of the night, she had already traveled back and forth twice, and finally came here to greet her, and her father was about to send her away.
Princess Shouning is in a bad mood.
But she didn't dare to disturb the emperor's mood of appreciating the rain, so she could only stomp away.
Fearing that the emperor would catch a cold, Eunuch Fu went back to the bedroom to get the cloak, and the little eunuch came up to him and said, "Eunuch, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you or not."
"If you have something to say, just say it directly," Mr. Fu said fair.
"Today, when I sacrificed to the heavens, my servant saw the maid beside the queen sneaking around, so I followed and found that the maid was burying a plate of pastries."
"After the maid left, the servant dug out the pastry."
Having said that, the little eunuch took out a small brocade box from his arms.
In the brocade box, there were several pastries wrapped in oiled paper, almost all of which were broken.
"Is the pastry poisonous?" Eunuch Fu asked.
"I'm not sure if it's poisonous or not. I tried it with a silver needle, and the needle didn't turn black. I also fed it to the cat, and the cat was fine after eating it."
"It's okay, so you still sue me?" Eunuch Fu glared at the little eunuch.
"But today, the concubine of the Prince of Zhenbei had a red rash on her face, and she returned home before offering sacrifices to heaven," the little eunuch replied.
"I've inquired about it. The princess of Zhenbei eats hawthorn cake."
If the pastry is fine, why did the palace maid dig a pit and bury it?
This pastry is an imperial meal, and it is not easy to eat.
Just buried like this, isn't that a waste of money?
This time, not only the little eunuch thought there was something wrong with the pastry, but also Eunuch Fu felt suspicious.
If things go wrong, there must be a demon.
"Go and find out," Eunuch Fu ordered.
Eunuch Fu took the cloak and was about to leave. Seeing that the little eunuch was standing still, he said, "What are you doing here, don't hurry up."
"I dare not check,?The little eunuch shrank his neck and said.
He wants to make meritorious service.
But this matter has something to do with the queen.
He was afraid that he would die without knowing what happened before he found out.
Eunuch Fu hates that iron cannot be made into steel.
But if you want to blame, you don't have any.
In this deep palace, only being careful can go further.
"Call me the steward of the imperial dining room later," Eunuch Fu ordered.
The little eunuch readily agreed.
After serving the emperor's meal, Eunuch Fu also went back to the house for dinner.
The steward of the imperial dining room was waiting there.
Seeing Eunuch Fu, the steward of the imperial dining room hurriedly said, "It's so late, I don't know why Eunuch Fu called me here?"
"The imperial dining room is so courageous, it dared to tamper with the cakes eaten by the prince and concubine of Zhenbei, do you want to kill yourself?!" Eunuch Fu lashed out at him, directly attacking him.
The little eunuch followed behind, admiring him from the bottom of his heart.
The steward of the imperial dining room was dumbfounded, and even called him wronged, "Even if I borrow a few guts from the imperial dining room, I dare not provoke the prince and concubine of Zhenbei."
After finishing speaking, I felt that something was wrong again, "The imperial dining room did not cook food for the prince and concubine of Zhenbei alone."
Eunuch Fu glanced at the little eunuch.
The little father-in-law hurriedly handed over the brocade box.
The steward of the imperial dining room opened the oiled paper, and saw the pastry still mixed with mud.
"The concubine of the Prince of Zhenbei ate this pastry and developed a rash on her face. Today, she succeeded in praying for rain, and the emperor was happy, so I stopped this matter and did not report it. If you put it on the bright side, how many heads do you have?" Enough to chop?!" Eunuch Fu's voice was cold.
The little father-in-law followed, feeling that he had learned a few more tricks.
The hands of the steward of the imperial dining room were shaking.
?Because the pastries were indeed made by the Imperial Dining Room, and the pastry molds were drawn by him himself and asked to be sculpted, so they cannot be faked.
He looked at Mr. Fu Gongdao, "Don't be angry, Mr. Fu. I'll go back and find out who made this pastry."
The steward of the imperial dining room wiped his brows of sweat and left the room, and hurried back to the imperial dining room.
Eunuch Fu had just finished his meal when the steward of the imperial dining room returned.
There is also an imperial chef behind him.
After entering the door, the steward of the imperial dining room said, "Eunuch Fu misunderstood, this pastry is not poisonous."
Eunuch Fu frowned.
"How can there be a rash if there is no poison?" He asked.
The imperial chef brought by the steward of the imperial dining room said, "I was specially ordered by the Queen's Palace to make the pastry. They asked me to add lychee juice to the hawthorn cake. The queen loves it. I have made it several times these days."
"Eunuch Fu doesn't believe me, I'll show you."
The pastry mixed with some mud, Yu Chusao chewed it a few times before swallowing it.
The little eunuch frowned.
No problem, what is the queen's maid throwing cakes for? Also threw it so sneakily.
The steward of the imperial dining room said, "This is a misunderstanding. The princess of Zhenbei Wang Shizi is the daughter of Dongxianghou, that is, Concubine Yun's cousin and niece. Is it possible that she is allergic to lychee with Concubine Yun?" www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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