Chapter 67: Chef Yu
"Master, the slave maid heard that His Majesty and the Queen Mother had a very unpleasant quarrel in the flower room of Qing'an Palace." Red Sleeves said in a respectful voice as he entered the door.
Yun Qing heard her words and the brush paused on the paper for a moment, a large ink stain blurred, she sighed, and asked, "What is the reason again?" ”
"The Queen Mother wanted Her Majesty to make the Lin family a concubine, but Her Majesty didn't agree."
Yun Qing put down his pen and sat back on his forehead: "Your Majesty is so cold, the Lin family will definitely find something strange, and the previous deployment is in vain." ”
Red Sleeves watched Yun Qing's plan be implemented step by step, helping the Lin family to go under the eyes of the Queen Mother, and now that the plan was miscalculated, she inevitably felt aggrieved and unwilling for Yun Qing: "Your Majesty is too, knowing that the master is using the Lin family and Concubine Shu to plan, how can you dismantle your platform so at such a critical time?" ”
"He's that kind of character, it's strange if he lets him get close to the Lin family for the sake of the overall situation." Yun Qing helplessly threw the paper on the case to the ground: "Forget it, wait until I think about it again." ”
Red Sleeves responded and obediently retreated.
Yun Qing leaned back in his chair and didn't move.
I wanted to rely on the infighting between the Lin family and Concubine Shu to make both of them lose, and then take the opportunity to persuade the second concubine of Xiande to cooperate, but now there was an accident, and now the Lin family has realized that something is wrong, and then let her fight with Concubine Shu like a marionette is no longer possible, so what else can be done to get rid of Concubine Shu, the biggest scourge?
Her eyes were sour, and she reached out and pressed it for a while before making a decision.
Lin must have sensed that the appearance of Red Sleeves was instigated by someone, and she would definitely be able to find out that the person behind the scenes was her, rather than waiting for Lin to find the door herself, she might as well turn her passive into active and go to see Lin first.
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Ah Fuda heard that the Lin family would go to the Imperial Garden for a walk every day after dinner, and Yun Qing had a score after hearing it, and planned to meet by chance at night.
For dinner, Red Sleeves and Hui Ran cooked together, made a dish of Sixi meatballs, a dish of Dongpo meat and roast chicken, and a few stir-fried vegetarian dishes, Yunqing's favorite mixed cucumber.
Yun Qing was very happy to eat, a bowl of rice was clean, Hui Ran was happy to see it, "Miss rarely has so much food, the slave maid looks at your food during this period of time, but the amount of food has gone up a little." ”
Red sleeves are good at making pickles, Yunqing likes to eat this bite, and Ah Fu often asks people to find some fresh snacks outside the palace.
"The master loves sweet, spicy, sour and spicy tastes, and His Majesty specially instructed the slave maid to go to the imperial dining room to learn to make pickles from the old chef in Yudi, and sure enough, the master loves to eat."
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Yun Qing didn't choke on a mouthful of food, and couldn't hold back a few coughs.
Red Sleeves hurriedly stepped forward and patted Yun Qing lightly on the back: "The master usually eats the most honestly, why is he still choking?" ”
Yun Qing shook his head, took a sip of water, and then calmly shirked his responsibility: "The rice is a little dry." ”
Hui Ran blamed himself very much, and complained about Red Sleeves and said, "Huh? The slave maid said before that there should be an extra bowl of water for rice, Sister Redsleeve, you said no, don't choke on Miss. ”
The red sleeves are not as simple as Hui Ran's thoughts, and vaguely feel that the master is distracted because of what she just said, so she felt scary as soon as such a guess appeared, so she hurriedly suppressed her thoughts, turned her head and poured a cup of warm water for Yun Qing and put it away.
She took a breath, looked at Yun Qing's inconspicuous face, and frowned slightly.