The queen's head was empty, and she suddenly stood up and roared, "This can't be! ”

The queen vehemently denied it.

Mama Zhou didn't want to believe that this was true.

didn't know that she was from Concubine Yun, and the emperor spoiled her in every way.

If he knew that the princess of Zhenbei Wang was the daughter of him and Concubine Yun, the emperor would not be allowed to hold the princess of Zhenbei Wang to heaven?

But it's not something they don't want to believe can change.

Concubine Yun's daughter has a birthmark on her arm, the queen doesn't know, she knows.

There is also an allergy to lychee......

Mama Zhou looked at the queen and said, "The slave didn't want to believe it, so she added lychees to the pastry, and after the princess of Zhenbei Wang ate it, she had a rash on her face." ”

The queen shook her body and sat down on the phoenix couch.

Lichee......

Yunfei is allergic to lychees, and she has a rash when she eats it.

She used this trick to deal with her back then, and Concubine Yun almost had a miscarriage after eating.

Mama Zhou was afraid that the emperor would see the rash on Su Jin's face and think of Concubine Yun, so she became suspicious, so she tried her best to stop the queen and prevent the matter from making a big deal and alarming the emperor.

She followed the queen, how could she not know that the queen was eager to destroy the princess of Zhenbei Wang.

She was really forced to do so.

Although the princess of Zhenbei Wang has entered the palace a lot of times, she will not come to Fengluan Palace, and she has no chance to start.

Following the emperor to worship the sky and pray for rain was her only opportunity to be tempted, and she couldn't miss it.

It's just that she didn't expect her to test the result, but she also helped the princess of Zhenbei to avoid the pain of worshipping the sky.

The queen sat on the phoenix couch, shook her head and said, "Wrong, you must be mistaken!" ”

"It's your old eyes that are dizzy and have seen the wrong birthmark!"

"Dongxiang Hou and Concubine Yun are cousins, and it is normal for his daughter to be allergic to lychees!"

Mama Zhou knelt down and walked to the queen's side, shaking her, trying to shake her awake, "Niangniang, this is not a self-deception. ”

……

Hanyuan Hall.

After the emperor finished bathing, he changed into a brocade robe and stood outside the hall to watch the heavy rain.

Princess Shouning went up the steps, stood under the eaves and shook the water on her skirt, and then stepped forward to say goodbye.

The emperor nodded and asked, "How is your queen mother?" ”

"The queen mother is seriously injured, don't worry about the father, let the sons come to see you," Princess Shouning said obediently.

"I'm fine, you go and accompany your mother," the emperor said.

“……。”

The distance between Hanyuan Hall and Fengluan Palace is not short.

In the evening, she had been running back and forth twice, and finally came over, so she asked for peace, and her father was going to bombard her away.

Princess Shouning was in a bad mood.

But she didn't dare to disturb the emperor's mood of enjoying the rain, so she could only stomp away.

Afraid that the emperor would catch a cold, Father-in-law Fu went back to the dormitory to get a cloak, and the little father-in-law came up and said, "Father-in-law, there is something that the slave doesn't know whether to tell you or not." ”

"If you have something, just say it," Fu Gong is fair.

"Today, the slave saw that the palace maid beside the queen was sneaky, so he followed and found that the palace maid was burying a plate of pastries."

"After the palace maid left, the servant dug up the pastry."

As he spoke, the little father-in-law took out a small brocade box from his arms.

The brocade box contained a few pieces of pastry wrapped in oiled paper, almost all of which were broken.

"Pastry is poisonous?" Fu Gonggong asked.

"I'm not sure if it's poisonous, the slave tried it with a silver needle, the silver needle didn't turn black, and I fed the cat, and the cat was fine if I ate it."

"It's all right, so you're still telling me?" Father-in-law Fu glared at the little father-in-law.

"But today, the princess of Zhenbei Wang has a rash on her face, and she will go back to the house before she has time to worship the sky," the little father-in-law replied.

"I've inquired, and the princess of Zhenbei Wang eats hawthorn cake."

If this pastry is fine, then why did the palace maid sneakily dig a pit and bury it?

This pastry is a royal meal, and you can't eat it at leisure.

It's just buried, isn't that a tyrannical thing?

This time, not only did the little father-in-law feel that there was something wrong with the pastry, but also the father-in-law Fu felt suspicious.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

"Go and find out," Grandpa Fu commanded.

Father-in-law Fu took the cloak and was about to leave, but when he saw the little father-in-law standing still, he said, "What are you doing here, don't go quickly." ”

“…… I don't dare to check," said the little father-in-law, curling his neck.

He wanted to make meritorious contributions.

But this matter has something to do with the queen.

He was afraid that before he found out his affairs, he would die unclear.

Fu Gonggong hates that iron does not become steel.

But if you want to blame, you don't.

In this deep palace, you can go further by being cautious.

"Call me the steward of the imperial dining room later," Father-in-law Fu commanded.

The little father-in-law responded slightly.

After serving the emperor's meal, Father-in-law Fu also went back to the house to eat.

The steward of the imperial dining room was waiting there.

Seeing Father-in-law Fu, the steward of the imperial dining room was busy, "It's so late, I don't know if Father-in-law Fu called me?" ”

"The imperial dining room is so bold, dare to do something in the pastries eaten by the princess of Zhenbei Wang, don't you want to die?!" Fu Gonggong split his head and covered his face, and he was directly attacked.

The little father-in-law followed behind, admiring it from the bottom of his heart.

The steward of the imperial dining room was stunned, and even called wronged, "Even if you borrow a few tiger guts from the imperial dining room, you don't dare to provoke the princess of Zhenbei Wang." ”

After speaking, he felt that something was wrong, "The imperial dining room has not made food for the princess of Zhenbei alone." ”

Father-in-law Fu glanced at the little father-in-law.

The little father-in-law hurriedly handed over the brocade box.

The steward of the imperial dining room opened the oiled paper and saw the pastry still mixed with a little mud.

"The princess of Zhenbei Wang just ate this pastry, and she had a rash on her face, and she prayed for rain successfully today, and the emperor was happy, so I stopped this matter and didn't tell you, if it is put on the bright side, how many heads do you have enough to cut off?!" Fu Gonggong's voice was cold.

The little father-in-law followed aside, feeling that he had learned several more tricks.

The hands of the stewards of the imperial dining room trembled.

Because the pastry is indeed made in the imperial dining room, the pastry mold is still carved by him himself, and it can't be faked.

He looked at Fu Gong Gong and said, "Fu Gong is angry, I'll go back and find out who made this pastry." ”

The steward of the imperial dining room wiped his sweat and left the house and hurried back to the imperial dining room.

Father-in-law Fu had just finished a meal, and the steward of the imperial dining room came back.

There was also a royal kitchen behind him.

After entering the door, the steward of the imperial dining room said, "Father-in-law Fu misunderstood, this pastry is not poisonous." ”

Father-in-law Fu frowned.

"How can it have a rash if it's not poisonous?" He asked.

The imperial chef brought by the steward of the imperial dining room said, "That pastry was specially ordered to be made by the queen's palace people, let me add lychee juice to the hawthorn cake, the queen loves to eat it, these days, I have made it several times." ”

"If you don't believe it, I'll eat it for you."

The pastry mixed with some mud was chewed in the chef's mouth a few times before swallowing.

The little father-in-law frowned.

No problem, what is the queen's palace maid doing throwing pastries? It's so sneaky.

The steward of the imperial dining room said, "This is a misunderstanding, the princess of Zhenbei Wang is the daughter of the Marquis of Dongxiang, that is, Concubine Yun's cousin and niece, can you follow Concubine Yun to be allergic to lychees?" ”