Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 393
"Don't tell me that's right." Murong Yu's beautiful eyes flashed a glimmer of haze: "Come on, do a body search!"

Qin'er waited for a few maids to rush forward. Although the little maid struggled desperately, she couldn't resist the crowd. The little maid's hand was twisted behind her back, and she found the real recipe from her sleeve in two or three strokes!
After handing over the real recipe to the master to check the handwriting, Murong Yu looked at the little servant girl coldly: "You have been serving in the mansion for a while, so you should know how to deal with the crime of deceiving the Lord? Tell the person behind the scenes that the Lord sent you, I can consider giving you a lighter sentence."

The little maid's eyes, through the crowd, quietly shot towards a place, Murong Yu followed her gaze, at the mahogany table, the princess of Beijun was smilingly pouring tea for the kind-hearted princess, as if she didn't see what happened here things.

Withdrawing her gaze, the little servant girl became ruthless: "No one instructed this servant, it was the servant who wanted to do this."

"You're not from the kitchen, why change the recipe?" Murong Yu smiled half-smile, she already knew the mastermind behind the little maid.

"The sisters in the kitchen are very familiar with the servants, and the servants don't want anything to happen to them!" The little servant girl's voice was weak, and she would definitely not be able to escape today's catastrophe.

The little maid belonged to the concubine and the concubine of Beijun. Seeing her expression, she was very afraid of them. When she looked at Yun for help, the two of them pretended not to see it. It was obvious that they planned to give up on her.

The little maid must have something to hold in their hands, or, there are relatives serving them, she has taken care of it, she can't die, she can only sacrifice herself.

For those who regard death as home, threats and temptations, and severe punishments and waits no longer have any effect. The only way is to eradicate this serious trouble as soon as possible.

Since the little servant girl belongs to the concubine, when dealing with it, it is natural to support the concubine. Even if the foundation of the concubine cannot be shaken, she must be blocked: "Grandmother, this little maid has committed a crime..."

The concubine waved her hand and interrupted Murong Yu's words: "Now you are in charge of Prince Chuxuan's mansion, you can make all the decisions, you don't need to ask me!"

"Yes, grandma!" Murong Yu smiled slightly, turned around slightly, her cherry lips parted slightly, and what she said in a beautiful voice was a punishment that would kill her: "Slap her with a hundred slaps and lock her into the firewood room." Starve for three days, then sell it!"

Give an order, and all the servants in the courtyard are shocked. The little girl is thin, and it is unknown whether she can survive a hundred boards. She is still closing the firewood room and selling it. There is nothing wrong with the handling of people in the palace...

The little maid was dragged aside, hit by a heavy plank, and the shrill screams resounded throughout the small courtyard. The servants gathered together, with fear and joy in their eyes.

For a long time, the servants have obeyed the concubine's orders, and they didn't pay much attention to Murong Yu, the new concubine who entered the palace, because the concubine is an elder, and a word of filial piety can overwhelm the juniors. Prince Xuan's Mansion is managed by the Crown Princess in name, but in fact the Crown Princess has the greatest power, and the Crown Princess is just showing off.

But after this incident, many servants who followed the wind and rudder completely changed their views on Murong Yu's lack of power, and secretly made up their minds. The concubine is already old, and the concubine of Beijun will not be in power, so she can't be regarded as the real master , sooner or later, Chuxuan Palace will belong to the concubine, shouldn't he make plans early...

"Concubine Shizi, the handwriting of the recipe has been identified, it was written by this person!" The master handed two pieces of paper to Murong Yu, one was the original recipe, and the other was just written by the kitchen staff, looking at the paper. The name written on it, Murong Yu smiled coldly: "Madam chef, what else do you have to say?"

"Your servant is wronged, my servant is wronged!" The chef lady knelt down on the ground, crying miserably: "It must be the new cook who is framing this servant. I hated my slave..." The little maid couldn't change the menu, and she refused to admit it, so what could Murong Yu do?

Murong Yu's eyes were even colder, and with all the witnesses and evidence, she still quibbled: "The handwriting on the kitchen menu was reported by each house and hospital after it was finished, not by you. The kitchen is where meals are prepared. You, the chef in charge, have a lot of things to do, you won’t be so idle writing recipes, the new cook has been busy in the kitchen, and you can’t see your handwriting at all, how can I frame you?”

"What's more, all the handwriting on it has been appraised by the master, and it is indeed from your hand. You are so sophistry, but you think the master is not capable enough, and the appraisal is wrong..."

"Concubine Shizi, I have been appraising handwriting for many years in a humble position, and I guarantee with my life that I will never make mistakes!" The master's tone was low, and his eyes were firm.

"I believe in Master's appraisal ability!" Murong Yu's voice instantly became cold and heartless: "There must be Xunhuang in the room where the chef is, there is some stain on this recipe, which is exactly the same as the yellow on the chef's clothes Woolen cloth!"

The chef lady looked at the small piece of yellow on her body and was instantly shocked. Xunhuang is a very precious material. The chef lady keeps it alone, and other servants can't touch it at all...

Murong Yu pursed his lips and sneered: "Someone, take her down!"

"My concubine, spare my life, spare my life..." The witnesses and physical evidences were all convincing, and it was useless for the chef to quibble.

The concubine of Beijun was still serving the concubine for tea and snacks, Murong Yu stepped forward and leaned slightly: "Grandmother, the evidence is convincing!"

The concubine smiled kindly: "You are in charge of Prince Chuxuan's mansion, so you can do as you see fit!" The implication is that she is not going to take care of the matter of the chef.

"Grandmother, Yu'er is the concubine of the Crown Prince. Although she is in power, she doesn't have the prestige to control all the servants. Yu'er is useless..." At the end, Murong Yu's voice was a little choked up. Yi Sipa wiped her eyes and squeezed Shed a few tears.

As a servant of Prince Chuxuan's mansion, she dared to disobey her, the eldest concubine. Either the servant was too tricky, or she was instigated by someone. Previously, Prince Chuxuan's mansion was managed by the concubine, no matter what the reason was. , It all shows that the concubine did not manage Chuxuan Palace well, so there will be these vile servants who dare to despise the concubine.

The concubine's complexion darkened in an instant, and she paused word by word: "The chef confiscated the concubine Su's regular dishes, blamed others, disobeyed the concubine, the crime is unforgivable, drag it on, and die with a stick!" Murong Yu was forcing her Punish the servants personally, the chef lady is the daughter of her dowry, she is hers, if the punishment is heavy, others will say that she is strict with herself, but if the punishment is light, it will cause criticism.

(End of this chapter)