Chapter 7 Records
"Look again, look at it again, and it will pick out your eyeballs!" Wang Min was annoyed, no one in the harem dared to look at her with such naked eyes.
Not to mention being a eunuch.
She felt insulted.
"Niangniang forgive the sin, what you just said, the slave just agreed. It's a little harder, so let's take it as an extreme challenge. Li Fei retracted his gaze unsatisfactorily.
"Well, it's kind of your kid acquaintance." Wang Min pushed Li Fei away and said coldly: "But you'd better not lie to this palace, otherwise this palace will make you unable to survive or die."
Li Fei said with a smile: "Niangniang's mother is the world, no one dares to lie to you if the slave deceives you, wow, in the heart of the minion, you are yyds~"
“yyds?” Wang Minhu glanced at Li Fei suspiciously, but he didn't dwell too much on this topic, waved his hand, and sent Li Fei away.
Coming out of the Queen's bedchamber.
Breathe in the fresh air outside.
Li Fei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's better to be alive!"
At the moment, he has two options.
First, go to King Liang now and debunk Wang Min's conspiracy. It just so happened that Hou Gongzi was still in the dormitory, so he could be regarded as having a witness.
But if you think about it carefully, the queen has been operating in the harem for many years, and the means can be described as heavenly, and this matter should not be so simple.
As for the second way, that is to wait until we see the Great Yan Kingdom Mission.
As Li Fei said, almost all the poems he can remember in his mind are classics among the classics, and they are definitely not something that readers of this era can cope with.
Want to lose? It is no less difficult than climbing a snowy mountain over a meadow and re-walking the Long March.
When the time comes, you can put some water and use a little weaker poetry to deal with the Great Yan Kingdom Mission. But if they still lose, then they can't blame themselves.
Humming a little song, Li Fei returned to Princess Wan'er's bedroom after a while.
As soon as he returned, a group of eunuchs surrounded him.
"Master Li, you are back, Princess Wan'er knew that you were taken away by the queen's people, and she was in a hurry, and said that she was going to find King Liang to save people."
"That's right, go meet her."
"I really envy Master Li, she has such an unparalleled status in Princess Wan'er's heart, look at us, even if she dies in front of the princess, she won't look at us more."
As he spoke, everyone changed from worrying at the beginning to envy, jealousy and hatred.
Li Fei's self-esteem has been unprecedentedly satisfied.
With a hint of emotion, he pushed everyone away and rushed into the dormitory.
However, the scene he saw after coming in surprised Li Fei.
Mu Wan'er was sitting at the dining table, and there was a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles on it.
Li Fei was stuck in his throat: "Princess Wan'er, aren't you going to save the minions?" This is? ”
Mu Wan'er said nonchalantly: "You're all back, do you want this princess to save you?"
"Princess, you are so eloquent that you have left the slave speechless." Li Fei opened his mouth, feeling helpless.
Mu Wan'er sneered: "Okay, don't tease you, I'm really worried about your safety, but I know that with your ingenuity, she can't help you."
"No, I knew that you would be back soon, so I specially prepared a bowl of Yangchun noodles to suppress your shock."
"Okay, it's hard for the princess to be gracious...... I won't shirk the minions. Li Fei sat down and was about to pick up chopsticks to eat, but the contents of the secret letter he saw during the day suddenly appeared in his mind.
He put down his chopsticks again, called a little eunuch to send a silver needle, and tested the poison with the silver needle very seriously.
"What, you're still worried that I'm going to hurt you? If you don't even believe me, then get out of my place! This move made Mu Wan'er a little unable to sit still.
It's just that before her words fell, her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.
Because, the silver needle held by Li Fei in his hand, but all the parts that did not enter the noodles turned black.
Black, regarded as poisonous!
Facts have proved that Li Fei's sixth sense is still very strong.
"This, this, this bowl of noodles was sent from the imperial dining room, who dares to poison it? They don't have that chance! Mu Wan'er said tremblingly.
Li Fei sneered: "Bad guys, they have always been shrewd, and they can think of any tricky way."
"Is it the queen, or Zhao Chengqian?" Mu Wan'er asked, "Didn't you say they wanted to harm me?"
"It doesn't have to be for the princess, it could be for the minions." Li Fei took a deep breath and poisoned Mu Wan'er, which was not the best choice.
The main reason is that Mu Wan'er is the princess of Da Liang and is deeply favored by King Liang. If she is poisoned, it will definitely put everyone in the government and the opposition in danger, not to mention the corpses all over the field, at least a large number of people will be implicated.
From this point of view, there is no cost performance at all.
And the most important point is that Mu Wan'er never eats noodles, which is a well-known thing in the harem......
"Against you? Why did they kill you? Mu Wan'er was shocked.
Li Fei smiled bitterly: "There are many reasons, such as the slave falling in love with the princess, and the slave not hesitating to be a little eunuch for the sake of the princess."
Mu Wan'er's beautiful eyes were beautiful, and the uneasiness just now was interrupted by Li Fei like this, and it also disappeared: "Hugh's nonsense."
Li Fei sighed: "When it comes to feelings, slaves have always been serious."
Mu Wan'er glanced at him with disgust: "Forget it, I'll talk about the poisoning later, and I'll go to the imperial dining room to send you some food."
"Wait, the minion is not as big as you, the imperial dining room ...... The minions don't plan to touch it again in the future! Li Fei stopped Mu Wan'er and said in a resolute tone.
Mu Wan'er's expression was surprised: "If you don't touch the imperial dining room, you will starve to death."
Li Fei scoffed: "Can working people be starved to death? You also despise the minions. ”
"Today, the slave will let you see what is called authentic old Beijing fried noodles."
"Suck it up, huh, guess what's that taste like? Two words, authentic! ”
"Crooked Richgood~"
“……”
Although she didn't know what Li Fei was talking about, but he was going to cook it himself, Mu Wan'er still showed full expectations.
According to royal rules, ladies are not allowed to approach the imperial dining room.
That's why she's grown so big, and to be honest, I've never seen what cooking is like.
Immediately, under Li Fei's instructions, he took some flour, seasonings, cooking oil, and so on from the imperial dining room.
When everything was ready, Li Fei called the little eunuch to build a stove to make a hot pot, and said to Mu Wan'er almost ostentatiously: "Princess Wan'er, the slave will give you a feast on it soon."
"Just don't make me throw up." Mu Wan'er sat not far away with a small stool, and all of this had an inexplicable sense of novelty to her.
"Don't worry, my cooking skills are still online, our father, who has been dead for ten years, used to be a national superchef."
Li Fei smiled confidently, and the past was like a cloud, but he still remembered some memories inadvertently.