But it doesn't seem that Qin Zhao is a picky eater, anyway, he didn't say that he had to make it to his liking, right? So just do it yourself, don't worry so much, thinking of this, Guan Tongshu is a lot easier, in addition to reading a lot of books, he also has a lot of food to study, but he doesn't have to worry about having nothing to make for him.

Forget it, Guan Tongshu saw that Mu Wanrong and Song Qiuming hadn't verified the matter at the moment, and she couldn't write a script, so she just wrote down the recipes for eating that she wanted to do, and remembered that Banxiang told herself last time that she wanted to learn.

And after Mu Wanrong was dizzy, she was taken to bed to rest, and after drinking some decoction that extinguished the liver fire, the whole person was finally much better, but when she thought of Guan Tongshu, she couldn't stop the chest pain.

Slut!

Ling'er didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere on the side, for fear that she would be affected.

"Does the Queen Mother know these things?" Mu Wanrong said as calmly as possible.

"Slave...... The slave doesn't know. Ling'er was a little scared.

"I don't know?!" Sure enough, this Mu Wanrong was angry, "I don't know what I don't know!" At the beginning, you also told the palace that the jade pendant was well placed under the slut's pillow, and the result? The result? ”

"Slave maid......" Ling'er muttered, speechless.

"Nothing is enough, there is more than failure!" Mu Wanrong roared and threw the bowl in Ling'er's hand to the ground and smashed it, "One by one, don't let this palace worry!" What does this palace want you to do? ”

"...... Don't be angry...... Ling'er turned her brain to find a way to calm down this Mu Wanrong, "Niangniang, today is the day of Lord Song's letter, I forgot to tell you ...... Niangniang"

"You dare to forget this kind of thing?!" Mu Wanrong glared angrily, but it was obvious that she was no longer as irritable as Fang Cai, "Why don't you bring the letter to the palace?" What are you doing in a daze? ”

"Yes!" Ling'er hurriedly got up and went out to get the letter, and at the same time felt a little glad for Song Qiuming's letter today, if there was no letter, Mu Wanrong would definitely drag herself down to play the board.

Thinking of Song Qiuming, Mu Wanrong calmed down a lot, Song Qiuming is a brother-like role for herself, she grew up together, studied together, and accompanied herself to the temple fair, in short, in addition to Ama and Eniang, the person she couldn't do without the most was Song Qiuming.

Although it was Ama who proposed to enter the palace at that time, in fact, Mu Wanrong was very willing in her heart and had no objections, because since a banquet held by the emperor when she was a child, Ama took herself there, and she had a good impression of Qin Zhao, who only knew how to sit in the corner, eat quietly, and never speak easily.

So when Song Qiuming knew that he was going to be sent to the palace, he proposed to find his Ama to prevent him from entering the palace, but he was stopped by himself.

But Song Qiuming knew the sinister nature of the deep palace, so he always wrote letters to Mu Wanrong, reminding her to remind her like this, reminding her like that, and often brought some delicious and fun things in to Mu Wanrong, and Mu Wanrong was in contact more frequently during this time when she was grounded.

Ling'er ran outside to get the letter, and the old eunuch who was in charge of the circulation of letters inside and outside the palace saw Ling'er coming, and hurriedly turned his head around.

"Gonggong Li, is there any letter from our Ningping Palace today?" Ling'er asked in a hurry, if she didn't take it back to Mu Wanrong quickly, she was afraid that she would lose her temper again. Latest

"Go, go, no, no!" The old eunuch was a little impatient, "All the letters from your Ningping Palace have been searched by the emperor, that posture has scared the old slave, and the letter that your mother was going to send out yesterday has also been searched, it's really unlucky, don't come to me these days!" ”

"Taken away by the emperor?" Ling'er was puzzled, "Father-in-law Li, what's going on?" How could the emperor search for our letters from Ningping Palace for no reason? ”

"How do I know that?" The old eunuch was even more impatient, "The old slave is not the emperor, how can he know why the emperor wants to take it?" Ask the emperor! ”

Seeing this Gonggong Li's attitude, Ling'er also stopped asking, but why did the emperor search for the letter from Ningping Palace? It's inexplicable.

Ling'er, who didn't get the letter, returned to the palace, walked to Mu Wanrong's couch, and said tremblingly, "Niangniang, I didn't get the letter from Lord Song......

"What does it mean you didn't get it?" Mu Wanrong raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it even that you have to find this palace unhappy?!" ”

"No, no, no!" Ling'er hurriedly defended, "Just now the slave maid went to get the letter, and the old eunuch told the slave maid that all the letters to our Ningping Palace were searched by the emperor, including the reply you wrote to Lord Song yesterday. ”

"The emperor took it?" Mu Wanrong was also confused, "What does the emperor want that thing for?" It's just some conversation between Hongu and Brother Tyumen, what's the ......"

As soon as she said this, Mu Wanrong suddenly panicked.

In the letter, Mu Wanrong and Song Qiuming's tone is really intimate, mainly because they have grown up together since childhood, and they are really like brothers and sisters, so they don't care about those etiquette, Song Qiuming calls Mu Wanrong's maiden name, although it is a trivial matter, but ...... But in the eyes of outsiders, this is a big problem!

Moreover, during this period of time, the correspondence was extremely frequent, and the two exchanged letters almost in two days.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er saw that Mu Wanrong's face changed drastically, and asked with some concern.

"Quick! Ling'er! Burn all those letters that Brother Tyumen wrote to me, quick! Burn it now! Mu Wanrong said in a panic, now that she has been framed by Guan Tongshu's slut to such an extent, although she doesn't know why the emperor suddenly wants to search for her letter, she must not cause trouble for Brother Qiuming!

"Yes!" Seeing that Mu Wanrong was so flustered, Ling'er also knew that she was not joking, so she hurriedly threw all the letters written by Song Qiuming to Mu Wanrong in the brazier from the drawer of the cabinet on the side.

Seeing that the dozen or so letters turned into ashes in the brazier, Mu Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, now even if the emperor wants to search the palace, he can't find any objects.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanrong began to study again, who was it that asked the emperor to search for his letters? Who else is there besides Guan Tongshu, that slut? It must be her blowing the pillow wind next to the emperor and slandering her relationship with Brother Tyumen!

But I'm really embarrassed, the relationship between myself and Brother Qiuming is innocent, this slut is afraid that he will be deflated, if the emperor comes to search the palace in a while, he must pretend to be pitiful!

And Qin Zhao, who was in the imperial study, looked at the two letters spread out in front of him, and couldn't help but feel that this Guan Tongshu really had something, and even Mu Wanrong could say something like who she was writing to, it was really a little terrifying, sure enough, there was really a lot of relationship between this Mu Wanrong and Song Qiuming!