Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 523: A table full of poison
When Leng Luoyue woke up, it was already past Chen hour.

The space was gloomy, the wind was cool, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Caiwei waited for Leng Luoyue to wash up, and then handed over breakfast.

Leng Luoyue, whose hair was not tied up and only tied loosely with a hair tie, sat in front of the round table. As soon as she finished picking up the porridge, the familiar alarm sounded.

"Didi didi, harmful substances have been detected in the porridge, and the harmful level is five stars."

Leng Luoyue paused with her hand holding the porridge, turned her head to look at Chengsheng who was standing next to her and asked, "Have you been tested for poison?"

Cheng Sheng was stunned for a moment and replied: "I've tested it and it's all fine."

"..." Leng Luoyue silently put down the porridge bowl in her hand. She believed in the system's alarm more than the silver needle in Chengsheng's hand. After all, the system would not kill her.

If the porridge can't be eaten, then she can eat the soup dumplings. Leng Luoyue's eyes fell on the dumplings, and she stretched out her chopsticks to pick them up. The familiar sound of the alarm sounded again.

"Didi didi, harmful substances have been detected in the steamed dumplings. The harmful substances are rated five stars."

Hibiscus soup.

"Drip drip..."

Golden spring rolls.

"Drip..."

Milky steamed buns.

"Drip..."

Good guy, Leng Luoyue said in her heart, good guy, and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

In order to kill her, these breakfast meals were laced with colorless and odorless poison that could not be detected with a silver needle.

This drug doesn’t cost money, right?

Caiwei and others were also confused by her operation. They looked at her in confusion and thought: What is the empress doing?I wanted to pick up one dish but then switched to another dish. Then I put down my chopsticks again without picking up any dish.

Could it be that these breakfasts are not to your liking?
It shouldn't be. When I was in the palace, breakfast was almost the same, and the queen ate very well.

"My dear, why don't you move?" Chunyu asked in a low voice.

Leng Luoyue looked at Chun Yu and said, "Don't dare to move."

A table of breakfast food is all poisonous. Who dares to touch it?

She didn't dare to move anyway.

You can't eat so much breakfast. Isn't this a waste of food?The person who poisoned the food had never been hungry. Leng Luoyue despised this kind of waste of food.

"?" The people waiting in the hall were confused and didn't dare to move. Why didn't they dare to move?

Caiwei's eyes lit up, maybe the old god gave a hint that there was something wrong with these breakfast meals, so the queen didn't dare to touch them.

"I want you to go to the kitchen and make some breakfast for your wife." If there is something wrong with what others are doing, then you have to do it yourself.

Leng Luoyue glanced at Caiwei. She did it herself, but there was no guarantee that no one would tamper with it.

After all, this is a palace, filled with unfamiliar people. It is too easy for these unfamiliar people to be bribed.

She shook her head, "No, I have no appetite right now. Just put all these breakfast dishes on the table and don't move them."

When Feng Chenghan and the others come back from paying homage to the late emperor, they will ask him to find out who tampered with her breakfast.

Cheng Sheng and Chun Yu thought she really had no appetite, but they wondered why she didn't take away the breakfast for them to eat.

Although it was strange, they didn't ask any more questions.

Leng Luoyue returned to the dormitory, feeling very uneasy. As soon as Feng Chenghan left, someone in the palace was going to attack her. If the poison failed, would they try another trick?

And the day outside also gave her an unlucky feeling.

"Empress." Caiwei walked into the bedroom holding an oil paper bag. "There are still some walnut cakes brought out from the palace yesterday, my lady, please give them some cushions!"

"Bring it quickly." Her stomach was already growling with hunger.

Caiwei stepped forward and opened the oil paper bag, which contained a neat row of walnut cakes.Leng Luoyue picked it up and ate it. The regular life after time travel has made her develop a physical habit of becoming hungry if she doesn't eat.

If it had been before, she could only eat one meal a day without feeling hungry at all.

Leng Luoyue ate several pieces of walnut cake in a row. Caiwei let her take it by herself and went to pour a cup of warm tea.

There was no prompt from the system, so Leng Luoyue drank it with confidence. After drinking the warm tea, she felt extremely comfortable with her ironing.

"Empress, did the old god say something else?" Caiwei asked in a low voice.

Leng Luoyue was eating walnut cake, looked at Caiwei and said, "The breakfast table is all poisoned, do you dare to believe it?"

She didn't even dare to write like this in her novels.

Caiwei's eyes widened in shock. No wonder the empress would change so many vegetable tongs, but she didn't have any. The breakfast on that table was all poisonous.

Suddenly Leng Luoyue's right eye twitched and jumped twice, "I'm afraid there will be something else going on today. Tell Chun Yu and Cheng Sheng to be careful."

"Yeah." Caiwei nodded solemnly.

In the Imperial Tomb, the sky was gloomy, and the cold wind blew white flags flying, adding a spooky atmosphere to the Imperial Tomb that already had many tombs.

In front of the late emperor's mausoleum, Feng Chenghan stood facing the wind. Standing next to him was a little kitten with a frown blown by the wind.

Xiaomao'er doesn't like this place and wants to finish worshiping Grandpa Huang and go back early.

The four princes stood side by side behind the two, and behind them were Taifu Yun and other important officials of the court.

The chief eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs stood on the right side of the mausoleum, reading the memorial speech prepared by the Ministry of Rites.

After reading it, he threw the message into the dragon-patterned brazier placed in front of the tombstone, and then shouted loudly: "Kneel down."

Everyone took off their robes and knelt on the ground. Wang Xin, who was standing aside, was about to step forward to teach the little prince to kneel when he saw the little prince kneeling on the black soft cushion. Obviously, the little prince did not need his teaching.

"bye."

Everyone kowtowed in unison. Xiaomao was a little slower and kowtowed like his father.

Many of the ministers kneeling behind saw him and nodded. The little prince kneels really well, and his waist is so straight.

"Goodbye."

……

"Three salutes."

……

"rise"

After the three prayers, everyone stood up slowly. Xiaoluzi brought the Buddhist scriptures copied by Li Bin and Bai Jieyu, and Feng Chenghan threw them into the brazier one by one.

"Why are there still red Buddhist scriptures?" Taifu Yun pretended to be surprised.

Several ministers raised their chins and took a look, and one of them whispered: "Could it be that some empress copied it with cinnabar."

The other adults nodded, thinking it must have been written in cinnabar.

Taifu Yun rolled his eyes at the minister, frowned and said, "I think the color is a bit light, and it doesn't look like it was written with cinnabar."

Li Bin used her own blood to copy ten Buddhist scriptures for the list of late emperors, and she should let the world know about it.

Feng Chenghan also noticed something wrong with the color of the Buddhist scriptures and smelled a faint smell of blood, so he looked at Wang Xin with questioning eyes.

The latter bowed and said: "The Buddhist scriptures copied by Empress Li were all copied with her own blood."

"She does have intentions." Feng Chenghan's tone was very calm.I just don’t know if this intention is for fame, fortune, or both.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Taifu Yun, and saw that he looked surprised and had a look of distress in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that his daughter had used blood to copy scriptures for the late emperor.

Some ministers also said something: "Empress Li is really filial. She used blood to copy Buddhist scriptures. Many devout masters and masters couldn't do it!"

"Ten scriptures, I don't know how much blood was consumed by Concubine Li."

(End of this chapter)