"You..." Guarjia looked at Ling Ruo in surprise, not understanding what she meant by a trap.
"Actually, when Yang Hai left the palace to inform Rong Yuan, the emperor didn't know about it at all." Ling Ruo's words made the Guarjia family change drastically. Since the emperor didn't know about it, there was naturally no imperial decree.
Yu, that is to say, Ling Ruo asked Yang Hai to falsely convey the imperial edict.
She said nervously: "Ruo'er, are you crazy? This is a serious crime. Once someone finds out and accuses the emperor, even you will be in trouble."
Ling Ruo's expression was very normal, without any hint of nervousness or fear, "I know, and I also believe that with Mrs. Shumulu's mind, she will definitely notice this matter."
Seeing her like this, Guarjia gradually calmed down, "Is this what you call a trap?"
"Yes, if she hates me so much, how can she give up this great opportunity? As soon as she complains to the emperor, we will have a good show."
Guarjia is also a smart person. Following Ling Ruo's words, she slowly figured out the key, "Have you told the emperor about this?"
Ling Ruo chuckled and said: "It's rude to come back without reciprocating. She gave me such a big gift. It would be too rude if I didn't return the favor. Sister, don't you think so?"
"You said it's natural." At this point, Guarjia couldn't help but shake her head, "If Shumulu really takes this matter to make an issue in front of the emperor, I'm afraid he will lose miserably."
The warm wind blew towards my face, blowing up the apricot-colored tassels on the edge of Lingruo's bun. The strands were tangled and flying in the wind, "Sister, do you sympathize with her?"
"Sympathy?" Guarjia covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes were filled with coldness. "She caused Hongli such misery. I wish I could kill her, so how can I sympathize with her?"
Ling Ruo looked back and smiled, and said to the quiet and falling tassels behind the wind: "So, we just need to watch the show!"
Guarjia nodded and said: "I hope Shumulu will really fall into the trap."
After dusk, darkness slowly envelopes the earth. As the weather gradually gets hotter, the chirping of summer insects increases in the grass. Especially at night, it can be heard everywhere.
Before the last ray of skylight disappeared, Mrs. Shu Mulu came to the Yangxin Hall. After being informed, she led Ruliu in. The lights in the Yangxin Hall were already lit. In the bright lights, she saw Yinzhen lying down.
He looked carefully at a memorial on the case, and there were many memorials piled next to him.
Shu Mulu didn't make a sound, just stood aside quietly until Yinzhen finished approving the book and brought it to him, then he knelt down and said, "I have seen the emperor, and the emperor is blessed."
"Get up." Yinzhen put down his pen and walked down, with a gentle expression on his face: "Why are you here?"
Shu Mulu took the food box from Ruliu's hand, opened the top lid and said, "I know that the emperor was busy all night yesterday because of Brother Si, so he will definitely leave a lot of things unapproved.
, I’m afraid that the emperor is so busy that he even forgets to eat, so I specially made some special dishes and sent them to the emperor, and asked the emperor to take a few bites of them, so as not to starve him. "
"When did you become like Concubine Xi and like to stare at me while I eat?" Yinzhen said casually, not noticing the slight change in Shu Mulu's expression.
Shu Mulu was very good at hiding her emotions, and she quickly put on a smile and said, "That's because I, like Concubine Xi, are both concerned about the emperor's health."
"You really have said everything." At this point, Yinzhen stroked his belly and said, "But after you said that, I'm really hungry. Please take out all the dishes. I haven't tasted them yet.
Where’s your craftsmanship!”
"My concubine's skills are not as good as those of the chefs in the imperial dining room. I hope the emperor will bear with me." As Shumulu said, she took out the dishes from the food box one by one and placed them on the small table. Finally, there were two bowls of fragrant rice.
, placed in front of Yinzhen and himself respectively.
Looking at the dishes, Yinzhen nodded and said: "Well, I don't know the color and aroma, but I don't know the taste, but the color and aroma are undoubtedly there, which greatly increases the appetite."
Mrs. Shumulu handed a pair of silver chopsticks to Yinzhen's hand, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I hope the emperor will not lose his appetite after tasting it, otherwise I will have sinned."
Yinzhen took a chopstick of purple spinach and took a bite, then nodded and said: "It's sour and fragrant. Well, this cold dish has its own unique flavor and is very appetizing. It seems that your craftsmanship is more than just delicious."
Not bad, but pretty good.”
His praise put a smile on Mrs. Shumulu's face, "It's fine if the emperor likes it. I used to make this dish for Ama'er Niang when I was at home."
Yinzhen took a bite of the rice and found that the same rice tasted softer and more fragrant than usual. When he asked, he found out that the rice had been steamed over water, making it soft and retaining the rice's fragrance to the greatest extent.
This meal suited Yinzhen's appetite. After taking a few bites, he said, "I remember that you don't have a small kitchen there, but did you use the one in Jingren Palace?"
"The small kitchen in Jingren Palace is for the use of the hostess. How dare I go overboard? I go to the imperial dining room to prepare these meals. Mr. An is a very nice person and specially allocated a small stove for me to use."
Yinzhen thought for a while and said: "The main seats in Jingren Palace on the left and right are empty, and no one is using the small kitchen. If you want to make something in the future, just go there and do it, so as not to go all the way to the imperial kitchen."
"Yes, I know." Taking advantage of Yinzhen's good mood, Shu Mulu whispered what she had already prepared, "Your Majesty, I heard that the doctor Xu who saved Si's brother yesterday had a fight with Concubine Xi.
We’ve known each other since we were young, right?”
Yinzhen's movement of holding the dish stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and said, "Where did you hear these words?"
Facing his deep and sea-like eyes, Mrs. Shumulu couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, and she said with fear on her face: "I...I heard what the palace people said, and I was curious, so I came to ask the emperor.
Seeing that Yinzhen didn't speak, she whispered: "Your Majesty, shouldn't I ask this?"
"It's nothing." Yinzhen looked back, scooped half a bowl of soup and said, "Fei Fei and Imperial Physician Xu are family friends, so it's not surprising that they have known each other since childhood."
"That's it." What Shu Mulu really wanted to say was not this. She was just testing Yinzhen's attitude. Seeing that he didn't look unhappy, he added, "I can tell that Concubine Xi is very fond of Imperial Doctor Xu."
Trust!"
Yinzhen took the colorful auspicious cloud soup bowl and said softly: "Why do you say that?"
Shu Mulu followed suit and filled a bowl of soup, pretending to be casual and said: "Imperial Physician Xu has already resigned, but as soon as something happened to Brother Si, Concubine Xi immediately thought of Doctor Xu and specifically requested the emperor to order him to enter the palace to treat Si'a.
elder brother."
Yinzhen said carelessly: "There is nothing surprising about this. You have also seen the medical skills of Imperial Physician Xu. He is even better than Imperial Physician Qi. Before he resigned, he even saved the lives of me and Concubine Xi. Imperial Physician Qi
It is normal for Concubine Xi to think of Imperial Physician Xu because Hongli could not be cured."