Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 829 Cuiwei (Part [-])
Looking at her slightly lonely back, Lin Yuan felt an inexplicable sympathy in her heart, and secretly shook her head.

The first rule to live and work in the palace is to be cautious in words and deeds. Aunt Qi and Dongmei are obviously well versed in this, and no one mentioned Princess Cuiwei any more.

After Princess Cuiwei left, Zhao Hongyan gritted his teeth and breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the little eunuch to go back to the study.Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Aunt Qi to tell Xia Zheng that he must wait for him in Concubine Shu's Ronghua Palace.

Aunt Qi smiled and nodded, saying that she would definitely tell her. As for whether the bully would wait, she couldn't guarantee it.

Princess Cuiwei led the maids around the imperial garden and came to the flower hall adjacent to the imperial study.

As soon as he was seated, he asked the maid to wait outside the imperial study.

The maid looked at the paper bag in her hand, feeling a little distressed and hesitant: "Princess, this, how to say this is also Mr. Su's wish. You just send it back like this, isn't it a bit..."

Princess Cuiwei's eyelids drooped slightly, and the corners of her lips drooped a little too. If she didn't think about ending with Su Tianyou today, she probably wouldn't have come out for this trip.

"I don't have any thoughts on my cousin, why should I spend so much time? It's better to get it over as soon as possible."

The little palace maid bit her lip, tightly clutching the paper bag in her hand, inside were chestnuts peeled by Su Tianyou himself, each one was round and complete, even though it was no longer warm, the fragrance was overflowing and very attractive.

Even though the little maid had never been out of the palace, she knew that these were chestnuts sold in Princess Cuiwei's favorite shop.In the past, when Mr. Cao was alive, the princess liked the chestnuts in this shop the most.

"Princess, it's not that the slaves are talking too much. Mr. Cao has been dead for so many years, you should let it go. If Mr. Cao knows that you miss him so much all day long that you become ill, Mr. Cao will definitely not feel at ease."

Hearing Mr. Cao, Princess Cuiwei's expression changed slightly, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal, she curled her lips with a wry smile, closed her eyes almost in despair, and murmured: "Him? If he was really worried, he shouldn't have left me alone. In a few days, we will meet again for the first time. Tell me, if I think about him like this, will he also think about me, secretly Come back and meet me?"

They are all dead, how can they come back to meet each other?

The little maid sighed distressedly, then rolled her eyes, and persuaded: "Princess, Mr. Su and Mr. Cao grew up together, and Mr. Su is your cousin, the princess. The slave thinks, Mr. Cao is leaving The previous entrustment must count. Why don't the princess..."

"Stop talking again." Hearing the little maid's last words, Princess Cuiwei's brows flashed with impatience. She raised her arms and changed her position, turned her body to the side of the flower hall, and waved to the little palace lady. Said: "Hurry up and return the things, don't forget to say it again, don't let my cousin send things into the palace again."

Seeing Princess Cuiwei like this, the little maid had no choice but to nod her head in congratulations, and exited the flower hall with the paper bag.

In the imperial study room, after Xia Zheng and Ma Junying insisted, the job of movable type printing naturally fell into the hands of the third prince Zhao Hongde.Not only Xia Zheng, but even Su Zhe was secretly on the side of the third prince. After all, Su Qiuyu liked Xia Zheng in his heart, and he himself valued the calm and kind heart of the third prince, and felt that he was more suitable for the crown prince than the second prince. Location.

Having lost a game in political affairs, Zhao Hongsheng felt depressed, and gave those officials present who surrendered to him a hard look.

With such a stare from him, those officials shrank their necks and did not dare to raise their heads. Zhao Hongsheng was annoyed by this useless appearance.His dark eyes swept over the triumphant third prince and Xia Zheng, and Zhao Hongsheng deeply felt that it would be impossible not to win over a few high-ranking and powerful people in the court.

Exiting the imperial study, Xia Zheng was only thinking about Lin Yuan, and even Zhao Hongde didn't want to wait any longer, so he wanted to go to Ronghua Palace to find the person he likes.

Before leaving, Ma Junying stopped him.

Ma Junying smiled jealously and said: "Second Young Master Xia, I really didn't expect that Young Master is the Second Young Master of the General's Mansion. I was really disrespectful before."

The corners of Xia Zheng's lips curled up, and his eyelids were raised lazily: "Mr. Ma should have known about it a long time ago. In fact, it doesn't matter. Even if I am not the second son of the general's mansion, but just a small owner of Fumanlou, I should It’s mine and it’s still mine.”

Of course he was talking about Lin Yuan.

Ma Junying frowned slightly, thinking that when she was in the imperial study just now, Lin Yuan didn't even give her a look, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.Originally, he thought that as long as he won the first prize in the exam, she would impress her, but it seemed that he would never be able to do it.

What's more, now even the job of printing books is not exclusive to his family.

Thinking of this, Ma Junying couldn't help feeling sullen: "Young Master Xia clearly negotiated with Majiazhuang, and the movable type printing is only operated by our Majiazhuang, but today it is handed over to someone else. Young master, should you give me an explanation?"

Ah!Xia Zheng snorted lightly, turned around and looked at him, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Mr. Ma, I think you must have misunderstood. I did agree with you that we should cooperate, but now It's changed, even I can't control this matter anymore, how can you let me cooperate with you? Tsk tsk, if you are not convinced, you don't have to agree to it in front of His Majesty just now, why come out to trouble me now? "

After a pause, Xia Zheng glanced at the imperial decree in Ma Junying's hand, and said with a half-smile: "Besides, your Ma family has already received a reward? What else are you unwilling to do?"

Clutching the imperial decree tightly in his hand, Ma Junying's handsome eyebrows frowned, his voice almost came out of his throat, he walked up to Xia Zheng a few steps, and asked: "Master Xia, I dare not make the emperor's decision." Violation. But, if you didn't let go, how could the emperor's love for you be taken away from you? I know, you don't like me getting close to Yuan'er, but with this method , Isn't it too despicable!"

Now that this has been said, Xia Zheng doesn't care if he tells the truth or not.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Ma is indeed guessing right. It is true that I suggested to the emperor to take back the imperial court's control of the printing of the book. It is exactly as you said. I just don't like you and me." Too much contact with women. Although you are a talent, I will not give up my own woman just because of the future of the little white rabbit. That is not something I, Xia Zheng, can do. Also, Yuaner is only myself If you can, please call her Miss Lin, thank you!"

After giving Ma Junying a farewell look, Xia Zheng swaggered towards the imperial garden, leaving Ma Junying alone, clenching the imperial decree in his hand, angry and helpless.

(End of this chapter)