Chapter 330: Substitute for the Dead Ghost

Ning Pengpeng didn't give the palace maid a chance to continue stepping on her hand, although she hadn't gone to the ground since she wore it.

can't stand the martial arts that she has learned from Qing Niang for so long, even if she is not a third-rate master.

That's at least a bit of a three-legged cat, to deal with such a palace maid who serves the concubine every day, that is, sprinkling water.

reached out directly, grabbed the foot of the palace maid who stepped on her hand, and pulled it hard.

Hearing only a scream, the palace maid fell down on her back to the sky.

With a bang, the palace maid panicked and wanted to support the ground with her hands, but her slender arm, where could she bear the weight, and it broke directly.

At this moment, the palace maids and eunuchs who were originally staying in the side courtyard, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the imperial dining room, all came out one after another.

"This ...... Isn't this the lotus cui in Lin Zhaorong's palace? ”

"Who's that guy next to you?"

Everyone first looked at Hecui's body, and when they heard her screaming again and again, there was that clever one, and they hurriedly went to Lin Zhaorong's palace to report the news.

Of the rest of the people, some of them also fell on Ning Pengpeng's body.

After all, this person doesn't look like a grandmother in the palace?

"What are you doing here?"

Since this is the imperial dining room, it is naturally under the management of the imperial kitchen.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the kitchen all ran out to see the excitement, so that no one responded in time to the dishes that the master cooked inside.

Therefore, the imperial chef ran out angrily and roared at the palace maids and eunuchs who were surrounding and whispering.

Ning Pengpeng saw the person who ran out, still holding a spoon in his hand, and immediately judged his identity.

"This Imperial Chef, the woman is on the instructions of His Majesty, and she is making the new food vermicelli that Lord Xie presented this time in the courtyard next to her.

It's just that this ingredient finally got half of it from Lord Xie's hands, and these vermicelli were made, which originally had more than a dozen bowls, but now, it was swept to the ground by this palace maid with one palm.

Clean, only this point is now in the oiled paper bag, and when His Majesty asks, the women do not know how to answer. ”

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Hearing Ning Pengpeng's words, the imperial chef who ran out suddenly changed his face.

He couldn't help but look at the palace maid who was wailing on the ground, and suddenly a sigh in his heart.

After all, Lin Zhaorong is favored, so the food that Hecui brought to Lin Zhaorong in the imperial dining room was the freshest and the best.

Therefore, he naturally knew Hecui.

But what the old lady said just now, Hecui made all the fans that had been made with great difficulty was only a little bit of the oil paper bag.

If Your Majesty knows about it then, I'm afraid it will be furious, right?

After all, compared to the fans scattered all over the ground, there are not many in the oiled paper bag at all.

He Cui's hand was broken, and the pain was really painful, but the shouting was really loud.

Originally, she thought that she would teach this old woman and the shameless vixen who seduced the emperor a good lesson.

But now, hearing Ning Pengpeng's words, He Cui even forgot the pain of breaking his hand.

stared at the old woman in front of her dumbfounded, in disbelief.

"How is that possible, you...... You...... Are you the beauty who stayed in the palace before the emperor? ”

As soon as He Cui said this, he wanted to slap himself with his hand that was not broken.

If what the old woman said just now is not true, it is the crime of deceiving the king.

So, it's definitely true.

Thinking of this, Hecui secretly complained, it was really that rumor that killed her!

Originally, she just wanted to help Lin Zhaorong vent her evil anger.

Unexpectedly, he kicked on the iron plate.

"This girl, when the folk woman was young, did bear the word beauty.

But now that I'm so old, I'm already a grandmother, so I don't dare to be these two words.

In addition, the girl praised the beauty of the people and the beauty of the girl, and one yard was one yard.

Now most of these fans that His Majesty asked the women to do were destroyed by the girl, and the girl said, what kind of crime should this be? ”

Hearing these words, He Cui held her breath in her heart, and her face turned pale.

Originally, with the person who reported the news, Lin Zhaorong's confidant Hebi, who came in a hurry, was close to the palace maid, but after hearing Ning Pengpeng's words, he suddenly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Unexpectedly, He Cui actually caused this trouble, and it must not be brought to Lin Zhaorong's body.

So, before He Cui could come up with a way, he saw He Bi take a step forward.

Ning Pengpeng, who was full of anger, blessed his body, and then said.

"This old lady, although this Hecui is a second-class palace maid of Yunshui Palace, she is only responsible for helping Lin Zhaorong to get food in this imperial dining room.

Unexpectedly, this actually hid from her master, was arrogant outside, and embarrassed Zhaorong Niangniang.

For her treatment of you like this, Zhaorong Niangniang will definitely give you an explanation.

Someone came, tied up this with her mouth covered, and handed it over to Zhaorong Niangniang for disposal. ”

As soon as Hebi's words fell, the palace maid and eunuch stepped forward, covering her mouth and tying the rope.

He Cui didn't give Hecui a chance to react at all, and when she reacted, she wanted to shout for help, but she could only make a whining sound.

After Ning Pengpeng saw that they actually caused trouble, she wanted to slap her ass and leave, how could there be such a good thing?

If this person is really taken away, what will he use to block the emperor's mouth and anger after he is killed?

"Wait, this girl, the folk woman is just a common person outside the palace, and she doesn't know what you are talking about at all.

Therefore, what you are telling the women now, the women don't understand.

The folk woman only knows that this girl on the ground has scattered the fans I have made with great difficulty.

Now that the fans have been damaged, the woman can only find the person who damaged it to compensate, or let His Majesty decide how to deal with this matter in front of His Majesty.

Now you just drop such a sentence and let Zhaorong Niangniang deal with it, is it possible, is the Zhaorong Niangniang you said in your mouth bigger than Your Majesty? ”

Ning Pengpeng took a step forward to stop those palace maids and eunuchs from wanting to pull He Cui away, and said to He Bi with a straight face.

Hearing Ning Pengpeng's big hat buttoned down, Hebi's face suddenly changed greatly.

If these words reach His Majesty's ears, let alone her, even Zhaorong Niangniang, I'm afraid she will have to eat and hang.

Originally, she planned to find a way to make Hecui unable to speak after helping He Cui go, so that she would not talk nonsense in front of His Majesty.

Now that she is disturbed by this old lady, if she still wants to pull Hecui away, won't it be tantamount to telling everyone that Zhaorong Niangniang is disrespectful to His Majesty?

She fell into a dilemma all of a sudden, the whole person froze on the spot, and the sweat on her forehead couldn't help but leak out.

"Master Chef, now that this has happened, it is estimated that the remaining fans will not be able to make a few bowls.

Why don't you please explain to your Majesty, how should this matter be handled? ”

Ning Pengpeng didn't care about Hebi's sweaty appearance, turned around directly, and said to the imperial chef.

This matter, in fact, is said to be a thousand ways and ten thousand, as long as His Majesty does not blame it, it will be fine at all.

Of course, if His Majesty is to blame, she can't be a substitute for the dead.