"Niangniang, the white fungus soup just sent from the small kitchen, with crushed ice added to it, is just cool and relieves the heat, you can taste it!" Aunt Song came over with a bowl of white fungus soup, the lotus leaf-shaped bowl was edged with a few light wisps of green, and the white fungus soup was covered with a layer of crushed ice, which was mixed with some flesh of different colors, which made people appetizing.

Gu Mianmian took it listlessly, looking sad.

In the past few days, Niangniang has been looking preoccupied, and she couldn't help asking, "Niangniang, have you been worried lately?" ”

Gu Mianmian took the soup spoon and stirred the white fungus soup, and said absentmindedly, "It's nothing, I just feel that people's hearts are unpredictable." ”

Even if she has mind reading, she thinks so.

"Mother, did you encounter something?" Aunt Song hesitated.

Gu Mianmian hesitated for a moment and shook her head, "It's nothing!" ”

"I'm just tired!" thought that Jiang Zhaoyuan was the only one in a group of gangsters who was better, but who knew that there was still a bad debt in private.

Aunt Song didn't know why, seeing that the mother didn't want to say it, she didn't mention it anymore, but turned to talk about it, and the palace has been lively recently.

"It's August, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and the dishes and snacks sent by the imperial dining room are auspicious."

"King Jing is afraid that he is coming back, and the Queen Mother is estimated to be in a good mood these days because of this."

"Oh......" Gu Mianmian couldn't raise her interest, she was lying lazily on the soft floor, the ice appreciation on the side exuded a refreshing cool air, and she didn't want to move.

Aunt Song shook her head helplessly, just that, I'm afraid that my mother's temperament can't be changed, so I just have a little prince.

It just so happened that the nurse had just packed up the little prince and sent it over, Gu Mianmian waved lazily and patted the open space beside her, "Put it here!" ”

"Yes!" The nurse put the little prince down and withdrew.

"Ah......" The little prince kicked his feet, stared at her curiously with his black eyes, and after a while, tentatively stretched out his little fat hand and deducted it into her ears and eyes.

didn't pull anything out, and pushed it in hard.

Gu Mianmian turned his head and stared at him faintly, "Don't think you're small, I won't beat you!" ”

"Hey......" The little prince grinned, and his saliva fell.

Gu Mianmian sighed, got up, and wiped him clean in disgust, "I don't like clean little dirty children!" ”

"Ya ......" the little prince patted her excitedly and screamed

"Little thing, when will you grow up!" Gu Mianmian pinched his little fat hands, as well as his chubby feet, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, he couldn't help but kiss it, and then screamed funny, "Ah, it's poisonous!" ”

Clutching his chest, he fell with a thud.

"Ah......" the little prince kicked his feet, as if to say, no poison, no poison.

Aunt Song stood at the door, listening to the movements of the mother and son inside, and smiled.

Suddenly I heard a shouting from inside.

"Ah......" Gu Mianmian suddenly shouted, "You little villain, don't fart in my face!" ”

"Don't pull my hair!"

"I don't have anything in my ears, don't pick it!"

Chunping listened to the movement inside and hesitated to go in and serve.

Aunt Song shook her head at her, "Niangniang is not summoned, just wait with peace of mind!" ”

Fugui came in from the outside, and saw the two of them guarding the outside, but also waiting.

Aunt Song looked inside, lowered her voice and said, "Anyway, you've been out of nowhere lately, what the hell have you been doing!" ”

Fugui smiled and looked sloppy, "I've done something for my mother, what else can I do!" ”

"Huh!" Aunt Song squinted at him, "You'll fool me!" ”

Fugui shouted, "Eh, auntie, where do I dare to fool you, my mother doesn't speak, where do I dare to say it!" ”

Inside, Gu Mianmian faintly heard the sound of talking, and raised his voice, "Come in!" ”

"Yes, sis!" Fugui raised his voice in response, tidied up his appearance, and then went in.

Chunping also went in and served a few chilled fruits.

"The slave asks for Niangniang, Niangniang Jin'an!"

Gu Mianmian raised his head and saw that his face was full of sweat, and Chong Chunping raised his chin, "Give him a bowl of ice, cool it down, and talk about the heat in town!" ”

Fugui is busy thanking, "The slave Xie Niangniang rewarded!" ”

Chunping sent a bowl of ice, and the chilled milk was sprinkled with flesh of different colors, and a layer of white sugar was sprinkled, which was sweet and icy in her mouth.

Fugui boasted while eating, "This sugar is really good, white as snow, and sweet into honey, I don't know where it came from, and the price is not expensive!" ”

"Nowadays, almost every household in this capital has to prepare some sugar, and the slave heard that when the Ministry of Internal Affairs went to purchase, what he said was not good, and he was beaten out and threatened to give the store a good look, but nothing happened to the store later, and it was still open well!"

"Then the steward will be demoted and swept away!"

Rich and inquisitive, and good at intersection, this full palace is not to the development of many fellow villagers, a little wind and grass to move his ears erect the old high.

Gu Mianmian listened to his chatter about the shop that sold white sugar, there must be someone behind him, either rich or expensive, otherwise the people in the Internal Affairs Office would have touched the iron plate.

She hooked the corners of her lips, didn't speak, turned her son over, let him lie there like a turtle, and laboriously tilted her head and pouted her fart, strands, Gu Mianmian smiled evilly, pinched her son's fat little fart, strands, and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

Having a child and not playing, thanks to it!

Fugui quickly finished eating the ice bowl, wiped his mouth clean, and said in a low voice, "Niangniang, Luo Zhaoyi's matter, the slave has found out clearly!" ”

"Oh?" It's only been a few days, and Gu Mianmian looked at him curiously.

"Actually, it's not a clear investigation, the palace has cleaned up several groups of people before and after, when the accident happened, the queen mother was too bad to mention it again, so not many people in the palace knew about Luo Zhaoyi!"

"The slave had to secretly inquire with the people in Concubine Li's palace!"

"I only know that at the beginning, when I was in the East Palace, Jiang Zhaoyuan and Luo Zhaoyi entered the palace together."

"A few days later, the queen sent Xue Cairen to His Majesty, and His Majesty did not seal it at that time."

"Therefore, Xue Cairen lived in Jiang Zhaoyuan's side hall at the beginning!"

"And Jiang Zhaoyuan and Luo Zhaoyi entered the palace on the same day, so the two came and went a lot, and Xue Cairen also got involved with Luo Zhaoyi because of this."

"Later, I learned that Luo Zhaoyi was pregnant, and Jiang Zhaoyuan gradually stopped going to Luo Zhaoyi, and then Xue Cai went more diligently!"

After a pause, he glanced at Gu Mianmian and said hesitantly, "The slave heard that His Majesty intends to seal Luo Zhaoyi and make her a concubine after Luo Zhaoyi gives birth!" ”

"And then after a few days......" he said and stopped.

Gu Mianmian understood, "After a few days, she died of miscarriage?" ”

"Yes, Luo Zhaoyi died of blood loss in childbirth, Your Majesty was furious, and ordered the imperial doctor to check Luo Zhaoyi's things in the same way."

"Some problems were identified, but none of them were major problems."

"The imperial doctor said that Luo Zhaoyi would have a miscarriage, or because she was not in good health, the mother was not strong, and the fetus was naturally weak!"

Gu Mianmian rolled her eyes: "Since Luo Zhaoyi is not in good health, it is naturally impossible to run around, how can she have a miscarriage for no reason, there must be a problem in this, and it is fooling people when you hear this!" ”

"The minion thinks too!" Fugui smiled, "The last time I heard Jiang Zhaoyuan talking to Xuecairen, the slave secretly inquired again!" ”

"I'm afraid there's a ...... in there," he looked in the direction of Yongning Palace.

"Xuecai people are good at making incense powder, if Xuecai people make it, it must not be without traces, that is the queen's ......"

Because of the queen, this matter is thunderous and rainy.

Gu Mianmian pondered, the queen made a move, whether it was because Xue Cairen came out of her palace, if it was found out, it would inevitably cause any trouble, or was this incident from her instructions.

Gu Mianmian's head was big when she thought about it.

Fugui said again, "The slave is afraid that Concubine Li's hands are not clean!" ”

Gu Mianmian's head was bigger.

During the period when she was pregnant and gave birth, although Concubine Li didn't do anything clearly, she kept doing small things in private.

If it weren't for the fact that she had mind-reading skills as a guard of honor, and because His Majesty attached great importance to protecting Yan, I was afraid that she would follow in Luo Zhaoyi's footsteps.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Aunt Song came in with a gift list, and when she heard this, she hurriedly shouted, "Niang Niang Fushen, where is Luo Zhaoyi comparable!" ”

When she was in the Huanyi Bureau, she was not the kind of deaf and blind person, and she also knew how deep the water was here.

"Niangniang, the slave maid has sorted out the gift list, you are looking at it, if there is nothing else to add, in a few days, the slave maid will arrange someone to give it!"

"Yesterday, Mrs. Chang handed over the post, saying that she wanted to see her mother!"

"Then the day after tomorrow, let my sister-in-law bring Gu Jiaojiao." Gu Mianmian stretched her waist and threw away the heavy feeling she had just heard about Luo Zhaoyi, after all, the person was dead, and it was useless to say this now, but she had an extra layer of vigilance against Jiang Zhaoyuan in her heart.

"Qiuyu made a lot of moon cakes according to what Niangniang said, and the little fox wanted to taste it!"

"Okay!"

The mooncakes were delivered, each no larger than the size of the palm of the hand, and was cut into eight pieces.

Bean paste, chestnut, black sesame, walnut nuts, and various flavors that Gu Mianmian has eaten in modern times.

"Divide it and let everyone taste it!" Gu Mianmian tasted it and felt sweet.

"It's a little too sweet with less sugar!"

"The slave thinks it's good, how sweet and delicious, how can there be salty, and the mooncakes are salty?!" Fugui took a bite of bean paste, there was a floral fragrance in it, and he picked another one, where did he know that he would taste meat, and he was immediately shocked.

"Is there anything salty, give me a taste!" Gu Mianmian only tasted the chestnut and was tired of the sweetness.

"The slave maid also thinks it's delicious, it's better than the moon cakes in the imperial dining room before!" However, each person can also divide half of it, taste it, Chunping cherished the moon cake and ate it in small bites.

"They all like sweetness!" Gu Mianmian asked the autumn fish to make more sweet, "Since it's a holiday, everyone will be lively!" ”

"Tomorrow I will call the people of the Treasure Division, I want to get some gold and silver naked."

"Yes." Aunt Song couldn't help but smile.

As August 15 approaches, the atmosphere of the festival in the palace is getting stronger and stronger, and at this time, even the most strict and hard-to-talk stewards will subconsciously relax their tempers.

Every New Year, the palace people will be rewarded from above, and the master will also be generous with money and rewards.

Just when the festive atmosphere was strong, King Jing returned to Beijing.

Before the Queen Mother could be happy, she heard the news that King Jing was seriously injured, and her ears suddenly buzzed, and as soon as her eyes were dark, she fell.