Donggong Zhangjiao

After hearing Zhao Liangdi's words, Fang Yun's heart tightened, and he frowned and looked at Song Qiuhe.

At this moment, Song Qiuhe hurriedly explained.

"I didn't feed the eldest son any mess. Those were the rice cakes I made by myself in the morning. You tasted them, Liang Di. On the way back from the dining room, I met the eldest son who was studying in the front yard. The son smelled the sweetness of the cakes and asked If I say a word, I will take two yuan and give it to the young master, there is absolutely no problem with the dim sum!"

When she said this, Fang Yun thought about it.

At breakfast, my aunt did serve a plate of rice cakes that she made herself, but because she was greedy yesterday, she mentioned it, so today Song Qiuhe got up early and went to the dining room to make it.

Now the Eldest Young Master has invited a master to enlighten him, even though he still lives with Zhao Liangdi, he has to go to the front yard to attend classes every morning, and it is possible to meet him in time.

If so, then there would be no problem with rice cakes.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes, although he thought so in his heart, it was Song Qiuhe who gave food to his children without Zhao Liangdi's permission.

Even if it wasn't because of the two pieces of rice cakes that caused the eldest son abdominal pain and diarrhea, but today's apology is justified.

Therefore, he didn't hesitate to refuse, and solemnly bowed to Zhao Liangdi.

"Today's matter is that my aunt doesn't understand the rules, but I also ate a few pieces of rice cakes for breakfast. It is absolutely clean and no problem, but maybe children have weak stomachs. It doesn't fit, my aunt didn't mean anything malicious, I apologized to Zhao Liangdi for her, and asked Zhao Liangdi to give me some face, I will order someone to prepare an apology later, and I will visit the Eldest Young Master in person."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Song Qiuhe again.

The latter understood, and quickly apologized to Zhao Liangdi.

When Zhao Liangdi came here, she was really angry, after all her precious son had abdominal pain and diarrhea, it was very uncomfortable, so after interrogating the girl, she rushed to Biluozhai.

It happened that Song Qiuhe was about to go out, so he pushed people in.

But seeing Fang Yun's apology is very sincere now, and she is still afraid of Fang Yun being favored after all, so her anger has dissipated a lot this time.

She curled her lips and waved her hands, "You don't need to visit me. Today it's me, and tomorrow your aunt offended someone else, but it's not so easy to solve."

After finishing speaking, he signaled his nanny to let go of Song Qiuhe, then turned and left.

After Zhao Liangdi left, Fang Yun frowned and looked at the person in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"Let's go ahead and talk about it."

Inside the house, Qing Rong and Yan Wei closed the door, and stood aside, leaving space for the two of them.

Although Song Qiuhe was clearly on duty in Biluozhai, everyone knew about her relationship with Fang Yun, so avoiding her was also a sign of respect and saving face.

"What's going on today? It's fine. My aunt didn't tell me why she wanted to feed the eldest son rice cakes." Fang Yun asked in a low voice.

This kind of thing still needs to be taught a lesson, after all, the palace is no better than other places, such negligence can easily lead to disaster.

As Zhao Liangdi said, it is still easy to solve today, what if he was used as a gun and charged with poisoning?
Song Qiuhe's face was ugly, "I think that child is cute. I was carrying rice cakes, and I met the eldest son. I said hello to him, and I added a word by the way. I went to study so early. Is there any food for me?" , the Eldest Young Master asked what I was carrying, and said it smelled delicious, I thought that Di Liang would not be able to finish it all by herself, so I gave him two yuan."

Speaking of this, Song Qiuhe looked remorseful.

"There must be no problem with the rice cake. You'll be fine after eating it. It came out of a pot. How could it be? Besides, rice cake is easy to digest, so it shouldn't be."

This question was also a doubt in Fang Yun's mind, so he asked again.

"When my aunt makes pastries, is there someone else's hand?"

"Never." Song Qiuhe shook his head hastily, "The dining room is busy preparing breakfast for everyone. I borrowed a pot and stove to make it by myself, and no one else cares about me."

After finishing speaking, Song Qiuhe frowned.

"Could it be that the Eldest Young Master ate other things to eat the stomach, and the eunuchs who served him were afraid of being punished and dared not tell the truth, so they happened to blame me? The child has a weak spleen and stomach, and he drank some cold water or something. Diarrhea and abdominal pain are common occurrences.”

It's not unreasonable to say that, right now I don't see any problem with the rice cake, so maybe that's the case.

Fang Yun nodded, but still urged in a deep voice.

"Today's incident is a lesson. We are outside the palace. It's normal for neighbors to send some food to each other. But the relationship in the palace is complicated. It's sisters who are affectionate on the face, but stab each other behind their backs." There are plenty of people with the knife, and my aunt can't make such a mistake again in the future, if she is not careful, she will be killed."

Perhaps because of being frightened, Song Qiuhe turned pale, and hurriedly nodded in response.

But immediately pursed his lips, and said a little unfairly.

"Although I did something wrong today, Zhao Liangdi was too rude, she rushed to the door to scold her, it's nothing to me, but she is so rude to you, speaking of it, you are much more favored than her Besides, the child's illness may not be caused by my rice cakes."

Hearing what Song Qiuhe said, Fang Yun raised his eyes to look at her, and said immediately.

"Anxiety leads to confusion. She's just such a son. It's okay to ignore her when she's worried. Just don't care about her."

"But she still used His Highness to suppress others"

"aunt."

Song Qiuhe wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Yun raising his hand.

"Don't say any more about this matter, just learn from it. Your clothes and hair are all messed up. Go back and take care of it. I have to pack some things and send them to Jiangxuexuan. "

Seeing that Fang Yun looked worried and didn't want to say more, Song Qiuhe nodded quickly and retreated silently.

After she left, Fang Jun called the two servant girls to his side, and ordered Yan Wei to bring some suitable gifts from the warehouse to Zhao Liangdi, and then left Qing Rong alone to talk.

"You've been staring at your aunt recently, but have you noticed anything unusual about her?"

When she asked this question, Qingrong thought about it carefully, then shook her head.

"No, she rarely goes out in the courtyard on weekdays, that is, yesterday afternoon, when Emperor Liang was taking a nap, Yan Wei met her and went to the sewing bureau, saying that she was giving some snacks to the old sisters over there. , The servants went to check, and there is indeed a nanny named Zhang in the Sewing Bureau, she has a kind of caring attitude, and has a good relationship with her, and it was this nanny who went to see her that day."

After Qingrong finished speaking, Fang Yun's face fell into deep thought.

"Di Liang thinks there is something wrong with Madam Song?" Qing Rong asked.

Fang Yun didn't nod or shake his head, "I was afraid that someone would play tricks behind my back and use my aunt as a raft, and it would end up on my head, and I always felt that there was something wrong with what my aunt said today."

"What's wrong?" Qing Rong frowned.

Fang Yun glanced at her, "It sounds like he's complaining for me, but there's a faint hint of provocation. If I listen to those words, I'm afraid I'm going to turn against Zhao Liangdi even more."

Having said that, Qingrong's face suddenly became tense.

But Fang Yun immediately waved his hand again.

"My aunt and I are relatives, and there are some protections. I hope I think about it more, but you'd better check this matter, I'm still not at ease."

"Yes, servant girl is going now." Qing Rong nodded sharply.

And that afternoon, after Pei Yao returned to the East Palace, he learned about it from Fuxi.

Naturally, if the Eldest Young Master is sick, he must report it to him.