"Imperial Chef?" Yang Guang's face instantly became extremely terrifying.

If there is a problem with the decoction on the way to it, he can accept it, but if the problem comes from the imperial dining room, what is it?

This is not the first time that the imperial dining room has gone wrong, Yang Guang has already ordered the rectification of the imperial dining room, and those imperial chefs with unclear backgrounds, no matter how proficient they are, have all been expelled.

He had already achieved this level, but he still hadn't been able to completely clear the smoke and miasma in the imperial dining room.

"Let's go to the Imperial Dining Room." Yang Guang, who had a gloomy face, grabbed the palace maid's arm, and then stepped away.

Behind him, Qin Ruyan, Empress Xiao and others also wanted to go with Yang Guang, but as daughters, it was somewhat inappropriate for them to go to the imperial dining room, but Ye Xiaoqiao did not have any taboos about this, and quickly followed.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Guang led a group of people to the imperial dining room.

"See Your Majesty!"

The Imperial Dining Room is as lively as ever.

The sound of pots and pans is endless.

After Yang Guang came, they immediately felt that something was not quite right with this emperor's mood, and his eyes seemed to be about to kill, and when they realized this, the heads of the imperial chefs couldn't help but bury lower.

"Who is the imperial chef who used to cook the soup for you, find out for me." Yang Guang let go of the palace maid's arm and asked coldly.

The palace maid ignored the sharp pain in her arm, and her slightly panicked eyes swept over the faces of many imperial chefs, and finally landed on the imperial chef kneeling at the back of the crowd.

"Your Majesty, it's him! At that time, after the slave and maid left, he took care of the decoction for the slave and maid. The palace maid pointed at him and said tremblingly.

"Him?"

Yang Guang quickly locked on this person.

At the same time, without his command, Gonggong Yang immediately led someone up to capture the imperial chef.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and for a while, he became the most eye-catching existence in the imperial dining room.

The imperial chef, who was a little thinner than the others, lowered his head and didn't say a word until Jin Yiwei was about to come to his side, and he threw a pair of chopsticks in his hand at Jin Yiwei.

This change came so suddenly that chaos broke out in the imperial dining room.

The imperial chef seized the chaos, got up and forcibly pushed away the brocade guards who were blocking in front of him, and then went straight to Yang Guang.

"Look for death!"

Yang Guang burst into tears.

Gonggong Yang beside him was already in front of Yang Guang, and slashed at the imperial kitchen with one palm. The imperial chef didn't seem to know martial arts, and under one palm, the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the wall.

The next moment, he collapsed on the ground, and there was no more sound.

The brocade guards were not slow, and went up to capture him.

After dragging the person in front of Yang Guang, Yang Gonggong stretched out his hand to probe the snort of the imperial chef, and then reported to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty, you are not dead, but you are in a coma." ”

"Take it down first, and when he wakes up, I will interrogate him myself."

"Yes."

Gonggong Yang glanced at Jinyiwei, and the person was quickly taken down.

In the imperial dining room, there was a deathly silence, no one dared to speak, and the imperial chefs who were kneeling on the ground were completely calmed by the accident just now. They didn't expect that there was such a ruthless person hiding in the imperial dining room and daring to attack His Majesty.

Especially the chief manager of the imperial dining room was so scared that he peed his pants for a long time.

He had the responsibility of maintaining order in the imperial dining room, and he couldn't avoid it no matter how big the basket was poked out of the imperial dining room.

Without waiting for Yang Guang to notice him, he took the initiative to kowtow and beg for mercy, and said with a crying voice: "Your Majesty, there are such traitors in the imperial dining room, and the slaves cannot escape the blame. ”

"Guilty of meritorious service?" The look of disgust in Yang Guang's eyes flashed: "I gave others the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, that is, they have made contributions to the Great Sui, but what about you?" What do you have? ”

"Don't say it without credit, your eyes are like being blind, letting such a traitor into the palace and almost endangering the queen, such a serious crime, I really have no reason to forgive you."

"Your Majesty, let me go......" The chief steward burst into tears, his face full of fear.

"Chop."

Yang Guang indifferently spit out a word.

The brocade guards directly moved and dragged it out.

The rest of the imperial chefs, each submissive, did not dare to take a breath. When the screams of the chief steward were heard from outside, everyone's hearts were agitated and sweating at the same time.

"The duty of the imperial dining room is to cook, and apart from this matter, I advise you not to think too much, so as not to cause yourself to be killed."

Yang Guang took a deep look at these imperial chefs: "Today, I was going to wash the imperial dining room with blood, but for the sake of this matter, which has little to do with you and others, I can open the net and give you a chance to make meritorious contributions." ”

"From today onwards, I hope that you can supervise each other, but if you find anyone who dares to do something disobedient, just report it to Yang Gonggong, and those who perform well will not only be rewarded, but at the same time, I can also authorize him to become the new chief manager of the imperial dining room."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, all the minions understood!" The imperial chefs who were kneeling on the ground scrambled to kowtow heavily, and a few of them broke their heads and bleed, staining the ground red.

"It's almost time for dinner, clean up and start cooking." Yang Guang dropped a sentence and turned around and left the imperial dining room.

It was only at this time that these imperial chefs softened, sat on the ground and looked at each other, a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe, permeating their hearts.

After leaving the imperial dining room, Yang Guang did not give up investigating the matter, but brought the imperial chef who poisoned the decoction back to the study.

Yang Gonggong quickly tied it to the pillar, and then brought a basin of ice water, and splashed it all on this person with a "bang".

The imperial chef woke up from his coma and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The originally sloppy eyes, when they noticed Yang Guang in front of him, suddenly shook and sobered up a lot.

Yang Guang sat behind the desk, holding a jade ruyi in his hand, and knocked it in the palm of his hand.

This dull voice, like a muffled hammer, continued to ring in the ears of the imperial chef, and the body tensed more and more tightly, and in the end, the body was already soaked in cold sweat.

"Who sent you to the palace?"

Yang Guang also had a stack of information about this imperial kitchen in his hand: "I just entered the Jiangdu Palace yesterday, and today I dared to poison Empress Xiao's decoction, who gave you the guts?" ”

The imperial chef gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered, and he quibbled: "What poisoning?" I had no idea. Your Majesty, you have misunderstood the minion. ”