Mei'er, the food preparation assistant who had just been hit by thirty boards, was so weak that she couldn't walk well at this time, so she was picked up and knelt on the ground.

Murong Ningrui glanced at Mei'er and said, "Why is it that the food basket of the Golden Imperial Kitchen is not the ingredients of the Eight Treasure Rice. ”

His tone is light and unhurried, but he invisibly gives people a kind of pressure, a natural kingly aura. Except for the care of the rough lines, which can't be felt at all, no one is not trembling in their hearts.

Mei'er had just been tortured, and at this time she replied weakly: "It's the slave who remembered wrong." ”

Murong Ningrui lowered his gaze, opened the lid of the tea bowl, pursed his lips and took a sip, and said, "So, what about the spoiled ingredients in the Gu Yi vegetable basket?" ”

Mei'er fell to the ground, unsure of what to answer for a long time.

Murong Ningrui didn't ask either, but said lightly: "This imperial chef promotion assessment is presided over by this king, it is understandable to remember the wrong ingredients, what should be the crime of using spoiled ingredients to cook for this king?" ”

Gu Yi was extremely excited when he heard Murong Ningrui say this.

Lemon is so powerful! Originally, in addition to having no resistance to his peerless handsome face, her best feeling for Murong Ningrui was that he was thrifty. And now, he is fair and just, and he is also very appreciative.

Mei'er, who fell to her knees, trembled, King Meng's words, except for Gu Yi, no one could hear the meaning of words, this crime can be big or small, if King Meng is not happy, it is more than enough to sentence him to death. She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and cried.

Murong Ningrui asked: "What's the matter, this king is talking too quietly, you can't hear it?" ”

Mei'er cried and lay on the ground, saying, "Your Highness spares your life!" Slaves and maidservants were instructed to do so. ”

As soon as she said this, the people around her had different thoughts, and Murong Ningrui asked lightly, "Oh? So, there are still people who want to murder this king? Tell me who is so bold. ”

The crime of murder is a big one. Mei'er was about to speak, but her eyes widened, and she couldn't speak anymore.

She was shot with an arrow and died in the throat!

Jin Xiting's eyes were dark, her body moved, and she swept after her, but she didn't go far, but she saw He Xiaomo grabbing a person's neck, flying down, and throwing the person in her hand on the ground with her backhand, before kneeling down to Murong Ningrui and saluting, "Slave and maid in the imperial dining room He Xiaomo, meet Your Highness!" ”

Murong Ningrui nodded, and didn't tell her to be flat, but said: "This person taken by He Yuchu is the one who killed Mei'er?" ”

He Xiaomo lowered his head and replied: "Back to His Highness, the slave and maid passed by, and saw that this person secretly shot an arrow here, worried that he would be unfavorable to His Highness, so he hurriedly captured him, and asked His Highness to drop it!" ”

Jin Xiting listened to He Xiaomo's words, smiled coldly, but did not speak.

Huangfu Lingyao put away the folding fan and watched the development of the situation with interest. It seems that Murong Ningrui wants to take this opportunity to rectify all kinds of unhealthy trends in the imperial chef's promotion assessment. In fact, it should be the same, the people below will harm the master sooner or later.

Murong Ningrui nodded lightly and said, "Since Imperial Chef He has taken down this person, he will be interrogated by Imperial Chef He about who instructed him to kill people and kill him." ”

When He Xiaomo heard this, he bowed slightly, and said, "The slave obeys the order." ”

Standing up from the ground, He Xiaomo picked up the man for questioning.

"Wow, Chef He's strength is so great!" Gu Yi was dumbfounded, and touched Jin Xiting and said.

The girl's strength is extremely difficult to do without a certain amount of martial arts cultivation. Jin Xiting lowered her eyelids, secretly thinking about how much He Xiaomo's martial arts have improved recently, and how much gap there is between herself and her.

I saw He Xiaomo carrying the man and asked, "Say!" Who told you to kill in the palace? ”