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Chapter 63 Osmanthus Cake

There was a tension in the entire hall, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to make any sound.

For a long time, Concubine Xian's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and her little hands under Yun's sleeves had already been clenched tightly, but she still tried her best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Sister, what do you mean by this?"

Concubine Hui smiled faintly, "Sister, if I remember correctly, you were the first to say that the Queen had come up with a better way to deal with the disaster. Now that something has happened, shouldn't you ask the Queen?"

As soon as these words fell, Concubine Xian's arrogance was instantly ignited, and she was furious: "Concubine Hui, you came up with this method. Now that things have gone wrong, you should stand up and take responsibility to the end!"

Concubine Hui's face was calm and she said calmly: "Then what does my sister want me to do?"

"Of course I have to think about it again." Concubine Xian couldn't help but take a step forward and said anxiously: "The emperor used your method of building the dam, but after just digging the canal in Huizhou, Huizhou was left in ruins because of the inability to control soil erosion.

The people in Huizhou were unable to produce crops, which aroused strong dissatisfaction among the people in Huizhou and caused great riots. Sister, you must have something to do in this situation, right?"

Concubine Hui shook her head: "Sister, go back and tell the Queen. She really has too much confidence in me. I really have no choice."

"You——" Concubine Xian was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment and could only stomp her feet heavily.

Concubine Hui looked directly into Concubine Xian's eyes and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I am tired. Jingchu, please send Concubine Xian away..."

After saying this, Concubine Hui turned around and walked towards the back room. Concubine Xian originally wanted to go up and hold her, but she was discouraged and just stayed where she was, watching Concubine Hui's back gradually disappear.

"Your Majesty, please come this way." Yun Jingchu blessed her body and said respectfully.

Concubine Xian glanced at Yun Jingchu, as if she wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she finally sighed and quickly led the palace maid and eunuch towards the door.

Yun Jingchu followed closely behind this group of people until they reached the door, then stood respectfully and watched them disappear.

At this time, Yun Jingchu stood at the door. She looked so delicate and delicate, but her eyes were as dark as ink, as gentle as moonlight, but contained a loneliness as cold as stars, as if there was nothing in the world.

This kind of power can knock her down, that kind of ability that cannot be peeked...

"Sister..." A clear voice brought Yun Jingchu back from her thoughts. She raised her delicate eyebrows slightly and turned around to see the figure approaching gradually.

"Sister, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made by myself." Yu Wenyi stopped next to Yun Jingchu, looked straight at her with a pair of innocent eyes, presented the plate with his hands like offering treasures, and said sincerely:

"I made this specially for my sister. Sister, please try it quickly..."

Yun Jingchu looked at the exquisite osmanthus cake on the plate in disbelief. While marveling at the craftsmanship of this silly prince, she couldn't help but think of her mother. In her previous life, her mother was best at osmanthus cake, which was also the best for her and her brothers.

Love pastry, thinking about it, Yun Jingchu couldn't help but stretched out her thin hand to pick up a piece and put it into her mouth. Suddenly, her thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The taste was exactly the same as the one made by her mother...

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yu Wenyi asked nervously, his big eyes shining with anticipation.

"It's delicious." Yun Jingchu suppressed her exclamation, looked at him and asked, "Who taught you how to make this sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"


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