Chapter 867: The Imperial Dining Room Turmoil

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"Third prince, you are such a powerful official, I don't know, does the saint know that so many people are going to die at one of his birthday banquets?"

Behind him, there was a cold sneer.

Long Qingchen's face changed, and when he turned around, he saw Xin Lin standing not far behind him, with a sneering expression.

"Xin Lin! Why are you here? You are so bold, who allowed you to enter the palace? ”

Long Qingchen was in an irritable mood at this time, and when he saw Xin Lin, he became more and more annoyed.

Today's birthday banquet is full of important guests from all over the world, and even the royal family can only participate in the princes who are favored concubines.

Xin Lin is just the daughter of a former imperial doctor, so naturally she is not qualified to attend.

She trespassed on the palace, which is a great crime!

"I was ordered by the Queen Mother to enter the palace to make pastries."

After that, Xin Lin showed the queen mother's token.

"Even if the imperial grandmother lets you enter the palace, since you are here to make pastries, make your pastries, and no matter how nosy, don't blame me for not giving the imperial grandmother face."

As soon as Long Qingchen looked at the warrant of the Queen Mother, he knew that it must be the ghost of the concubine's mother and son.

That damn mother and son, see how long they can be proud.

When the birthday banquet was over, he must have thought of a plan to let the queen mother clean them up.

"Just now I heard that the third prince was going to cut off the heads of several imperial meals, but I don't know, what kind of law did those imperial diets violate?"

"They disobey the emperor's order and can't make spiritual food, so they naturally want to cut off their heads."

Long Qingchen snorted coldly.

"Then dare to ask what kind of spiritual food, they can't make it?"

Xin Lin asked again.

"How do I know what kind of spiritual food it is, as the people of the imperial dining room, they must know how to make spiritual food, otherwise they will lose the face of Longteng, and they should cut off their heads."

Long Qingchen was stunned by the question, and said confidently.

"So their lives can't even compare to a spiritual delicacy?"

Xin Lin stared at Long Qingchen.

"That's nature. This spiritual delicacy is related to the face of the entire Longteng. ”

Long Qingchen had a condescending face.

"Dare to ask the third prince, is it the face of Long Teng, or the face of the third prince?"

Xin Lin said sarcastically.

As far as she knew, Emperor Longteng didn't know about this spiritual delicacies.

The faces of the imperial cooks and kitchen handymen who were kneeling on the ground were all sunk.

"The third prince, although we are slaves, we are also people, how can the lives of dozens of us not be compared to even a spiritual delicacy, even so, the minions are gone, and they are all dead."

The chefs were flushed with anger.

Although they are only cooks, they are all spiritual masters, among the people, which one is not highly respected, but when they arrive at the palace, they are not as good as pigs and dogs.

The old chef who has served the palace for many years will fight when he says he will fight.

At this time, he was still bedridden at home, and the imperial diet was also closed, which was too disrespectful.

"Dog minion! You are going to rebel and fail! ”

When Long Qingchen heard this, he was immediately furious.

Those imperial chefs are really hard-hearted this time, anyway, to deal with that mysterious spirit beast is also death, and being beheaded is also death, they all have backbone.

It's good now, the people in the imperial dining room are gone.

"The third prince, the birthday banquet is about to start, they don't work, but they will be in trouble."

The guard beside Long Qingchen persuaded.

Outside, more than 100 guests are still waiting for dinner.

"Lock up these dog minions, without them, this prince can't believe that he can't find other spiritual masters."

Long Qingchen was also very angry, and ordered someone to take down Xin Lin and the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room.