Chapter 652: Wei Chen teaches His Majesty the Emperor
As the meals were served one by one, Ming Shuqi couldn't help frowning.
"Why is there still soft-shelled turtle soup today?"
That thing is too supplemental, Guigu Qi clearly said that she can't eat it.
When the palace maid heard this, her face panicked, and she hurriedly said: "Xu is a slave and maid who passed on the wrong meal, it is for Your Majesty, please forgive the Queen Mother." β
As soon as Ming Shuqi heard this, his face softened.
"He's also reached the age of the governor, just send him this soft-shelled turtle soup in a while."
Her words made the people around her blush.
After all, Jun Qiuxin is already an adult, and he will be drafted next year, and the palace has prepared someone to teach him about those things that he has sex with.
Ming Shuqi only selected four female officials to send them to each other in the morning, and he will start teaching tonight.
Wen Lan on the side lowered her eyes, but the hand holding the chopsticks tightened.
The soft-shelled turtle soup was quickly served, but Ming Shuqi still didn't have much appetite.
"What are you worried about?" Vinland asked.
Ming Shuqi said: "I'm worried about the thieves, and the mourning family is afraid that they are still in the palace, and they will invade again and again, so that everyone can't guard against it, and I don't know when it will be cleared." β
She was now old, and she couldn't be frightened like that.
If there is any problem under the children and grandchildren, I am afraid that I will not be able to stabilize in this life.
Seeing that she was anxious again, Wen Lan hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, they have already found some eyebrows, and those thieves in the palace will definitely be uprooted this time." β
"I hope so."
As they spoke, they ate their meal.
I don't know if it's Vinland's delusion, today's meal seems to have more flavor than yesterday, so she still wants to eat it.
Halfway through eating, Jun Qiuxin ran in.
"Grandma Huang, can I come and eat with you?" He asked urgently.
Ming Shuqi likes to be lively, and immediately asked his subordinates to help add dishes and chopsticks.
She couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you eat it in your own palace?" Unappetizing meals? β
This question made Jun Qiuxin blush, he took two mouthfuls of food in a row, and quietly glanced at Wen Lan's expression.
"That's it...... It's just that the big fish and big meat are too supplemental. He said hesitantly.
Those things are too supplemental, and the female officials sent by Ming Shuqi still used the name of familiarity in advance to get close to him. Jun Qiuxin felt uncomfortable for a while at the thought that she was going to do that kind of thing with those people at night.
Ming Shuqi laughed when he heard this.
"That's it, you've always been healthy anyway, so it's okay if you don't make it up. Come, and burn eggplant with this, the favorite sauce of the mourning family. β
"Thank you, Grandma Huang."
Jun Qiuxin ate a few bites of face, and didn't want his face to change as soon as the thing was eaten, so he hurriedly called the spittoon and spit it out.
He didn't say anything to everyone's surprise, but tasted the other dishes, and spit them out one by one after eating.
"What's the matter, but the food isn't appetizing?" Ming Shuran's interest was greatly reduced, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks.
Jun Qiuxin hurriedly drank a few sips of water to eliminate the taste in his mouth.
He explained: "Grandma Huang, don't eat it, there is something on the head. When I and Wu Buyan were locked up in the Wu Mansion, they ate this kind of meal with something added. β
According to Guigu Qi, this kind of thing is extremely addictive, and if you become addicted in the future, people will go crazy if they don't eat it for a day. When he was in the Valley of the Medicine King, he found that thing and used it for anesthesia all the time.
As soon as he said this, everyone hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and did not dare to use them again.
"I don't know what happened to the queen mother and them, so the imperial grandmother I went over to see first. Don't eat any more, but if you're really hungry, make it yourself. β
Jun Qiuxin didn't dare to delay, got up and ran out.
Ming Shuqi looked at the table of food, and he still couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.
No matter how many precautions are taken, it still can't prevent those people from putting this kind of thing in the dish.
Wen Lan looked at the subordinates who collected the things, and hurriedly said, "Don't take the things down yet, it will startle the snake." β
Now that Jun Qiu Xincai has just left, presumably those who poisoned him don't know the situation here, so it is convenient for them to destroy the evidence in advance.
When everyone heard this, they quickly stopped their movements, and divided a few people to go out to the small kitchen to make some simple things for Ming Shuqi to fill his stomach.
Say the other side.
When Jun Qiuxin came to Jun Yanhan and Feng April, he found that they were sitting with Guigu Qi, and the food on the table had not been touched, and he was relieved when he saw this.
"You came just in time, the person in charge of lunch today has already asked clearly, they said that those things were passed from the Xinglin Pavilion, and we can arrest people." Jun Yanhan said.
Jun Qiuxin saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he was relieved.
"How did my father and queen mother find out that there was a problem in the dish?" He was still confused.
Feng April said helplessly: "Your father said that the imperial chef in the palace is not as good as his cooking skills, but as soon as he tasted that the other party did better than him, he was not convinced and found the imperial chef in charge of today's meal, the other party panicked, thinking that we had found something, so he told him about the medicinal powder." β
Everything is like an oolong.
It was revealed too quickly, and she wondered about the thieves' plans.
When Jun Qiuxin heard this, he looked at Jun Yanhan a little speechlessly, the other party actually had such a naΓ―ve time.
"There must be someone among those new disciples who will take over those in the palace, we can't let go of any of them this time, otherwise no one will dare to use the Xinglin Pavilion." Seven Qi Dao of Ghost Valley.
People who want to use the Xinglin Pavilion on weekdays are now good, and none of them dare to come.
A few people laughed when they heard this, but they still sat down and waited for the Imperial Forest Army to bring the person who had provided for the imperial kitchen.
After a while, I saw a young boy being brought over.
The other party looked thirteen or fourteen years old, surprisingly small.
In the face of everyone's colors, the boy pretended to be stubborn at first, and refused to reveal anything, even when it came to his parents, he also looked fearless.
Jun Qiuxin couldn't stand it anymore, and said twice: "You are still young, so desperately hiding it from those people." They've hidden, but have you ever thought about your own fate? β
It's not worth exchanging a young life for those lives, no matter how you think about it.
When the boy heard this, a little hesitation flashed on his face.
Jun Qiuxin saw this, and then said: "If you confess to them, I will spare you from death, and in the future you will leave the palace or stay, whatever you want." β
After all, the other party is really too small, and he can't do it.
When the boy heard this, he hurriedly said: "I said, I said, please don't let me out of the palace, if those people outside know that I confessed the people here, I will be finished." β
"Well, in that case, you will stay in the palace. When you catch all the thieves, you don't have to go out, and those people can't be found, how about it? β
When the boy heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After that, he wrote down the names of those who had been hiding in the palace one by one, and then marked their respective appearance characteristics and the palace to which they belonged.
Feng April was puzzled, "With so many people, how do you remember it so clearly?" β