When Cherry stepped into the threshold with a big bowl, he saw that Qin Xiaoyu was eating deliciously, and he still used the chopsticks of Lord Yan. She deliberately slowed down just to starve Qin Xiaoyu, but the very clean Lord Yan actually gave her own dishes and chopsticks to Qin Xiaoyu, how could she balance in her heart?

This Qin Xiaoyu is only afraid that he can surpass Waiter Wu and become the first, right?

Qin Xiaoyu watched the cherry with a sad face come in, her lips raised, "Sister Cherry, why are you so slow, I have already eaten it." As she spoke, she wiped her mouth gracefully again.

Cherry's expression changed from a sad face to a bitter hatred, she glanced at Qin Xiaoyu resentfully, and said to Murong Yan, "The slave's stomach was not good last night, and her stomach hurt again just now, so it was delayed." ”

Murong Yan frowned, was very sympathetic to his subordinates, and instructed Qin Xiaoyu again, "Xiaoyu'er, after you cook the Liuhe sobering soup for the imperial brother, you will prescribe a side antidiarrheal medicine for the cherry." ”

"Wrap it up on the minions. She raised her eyebrows and winked at Cherry, as if to tell her that she would be treated with medicine.

After that, Qin Xiaoyu retired to the kitchen, leaving only Cherry's hands and feet cold, Qin Xiaoyu's medicine was not to treat her, but to treat her.

An hour later, another bowl of fresh Liuhe decanting soup was baked.

At this hour, the emperor should still be in the early court, so she will go to the Qianqing Palace to wait first, and when the emperor comes back after the emperor, she can drink it as soon as possible.

But to her surprise, a group of ministers knelt outside the gate of the Qianqing Palace, led by the purple-clothed Marquis Yue Wenhua and Taifu Ji Xianzhi, Prime Minister Qin Yu, it is said that these three are all veterans of the two dynasties.

On this hot day, I didn't go to the morning court, I knelt at the gate of the Qianqing Palace and grilled human meat skewers.

She approached quietly, only to hear Wang Zhongren's embarrassed face, and said to the ministers, "The emperor said, please go back." The affairs of the DPRK and China can be handed over to Prime Minister Qin to deal with first. ”

The ministers looked at each other, so that Prime Minister Qin would not monopolize the power of the court, how could this be good?

Ji Xianzhi kowtowed and shouted outside the door, "The country can't be without a king for a day, and the ministers also ask the emperor to take care of the government in person." ”

After Ji Xianzhi finished speaking, Qin Yu followed closely and kowtowed several times, "Your Majesty, how can the old minister overstep his authority to deal with the affairs of the DPRK and China, didn't you let the old minister become the target of the public." ”

When Qin Xiaoyu was still mentioning the punishment house, he heard his father say that when today's son was mediocre and incompetent, he handed over most of the affairs of the court to the prime minister Qin Yu to deal with, Qin Yu is the queen mother's brother-in-law, and he is the uncle of the former prince who disappeared, which will further fuel the arrogance of the Qin family, and if the former prince comes back to seize the throne, the country will be unstable.

It seems that what Daddy said is right, the emperor is really a complete faint king.

Ministers, you and I have persuaded the emperor to go to the early court and personally take care of state affairs, but there has been no movement in the Qianqing Palace.

With such a chaotic scene, Qin Xiaoyu couldn't step forward to stir up the troubled waters, so she just stood aside silently, and after the gang ended, it was not too late for her to go and say goodbye.

"Qin Xiaoyu, why are you here?"

I thought that no one would notice if I hid in the corner, but I was still discovered by the sharp-eyed prince.

She had no choice but to twist her fat body and step forward quickly, and said respectfully, "Chief Manager of King Qiqi, Lord Yan is worried that the emperor will have a headache, so the special servant sent this Liuhe sobering soup to the emperor to drink." ”

"Just this bowl of black paint in your hand. ”

Wang Zhongren looked at the soup bowl in Qin Xiaoyu's hand with disdain, although it was inconspicuous, but the smell was not bad, and it was sent by the emperor's most important brother, Yan Wangye, he didn't dare to slack off, glanced at Qin Xiaoyu, and said in a thin voice, "Father-in-law Yu, wait for it, the miscellaneous family will pass it on." ”