Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 493 Find out that there is a problem with the account book
"Xiao Shunzi, the emperor forgives you!" Nalan Ying said to the shivering Xiao Shunzi.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and Empress Yingfei!" Xiao Shunzi knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Next time, I will definitely not spare you!" Feng Yanli glared at Xiao Shunzi.

"The servant knows!" Xiao Shunzi said hastily.

"Xiao Shunzi, go and see if the breakfast in the imperial dining room is ready. If it is ready, tell them to come up quickly and send the empress's portion to the imperial study room!" Feixue looked at Xiao Shunzi Said.

"Yes! This servant is going!" Xiao Shunzi ran out as quickly as he had been pardoned.

"Ying'er, did you sleep well last night?" Feng Yanli looked at her worriedly and asked.

"What about you?" Nalan Ying asked instead.

"I'm not good!" Feng Yanli pursed his lips, he really wasn't used to Nalan Ying not being by his side.

"How can this work? You still have to go to court in the morning, and you have been busy all day, how can you not rest well?" Nalan Ying said looking into his eyes.

"But I don't want to be separated from you!" Feng Yan said displeased.

"It's not separated, isn't this me right in front of you?" Nalan Ying looked at him in surprise and said.

"No, it's night, how can I not be by your side?" Feng Yanli didn't say a word, that is, without Nalan Ying's company, he couldn't sleep well.

"It's what the Empress Dowager meant, we shouldn't be too disobedient, right?" Nalan Ying comforted Feng Yanli.

When Feng Yanli thought of what his grandmother had told him, he pursed his lips and stopped talking with a sullen face.

"Okay, don't put on a straight face, Renren will pass!" Nalan Ying said while reaching out to caress his cheek.

"Ying'er, I can't help it!" Feng Yanli said while holding her hand.

"If you can't help it, you have to endure it!" Nalan Ying said.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli looked at her firm eyes, knowing that if he insisted on fighting against the Empress Dowager, Nalan Ying would also be affected.

"Ma'am, breakfast is ready!" Feixue and Xiao Shunzi walked in with breakfast.

"En!" Nalan Ying nodded, and walked to the table with Feng Yanli.

"I have your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake today!" Nalan Ying reached out and took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and handed it to Feng Yanli.

"I'll just do it myself!" Feng Yanli took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from her hand, and then helped Nalan Ying to sit on the chair.

"Do you want to try this delicious food?" Nalan Ying said softly.

"The ones made by the imperial dining room are not very tasty!" Feng Yanli said calmly.

"Would you like to taste it first?" Nalan Ying's eyes flashed with sadness.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli agreed, and then took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth.After taking a bite, he frowned.

"What?" Nalan Ying looked at him strangely.

"It's too sweet, I don't like it either!" Feng Yanli put aside the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he had eaten.

"Your Majesty, the sweetness of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not sugar, but lotus root juice!" Fei Xue looked at Nalan Ying's eyes and whispered.

"How do you know?" Feng Yanli looked up at Feixue.

"Because the empress said that if you eat too much of this osmanthus cake, it is easy to get angry and accumulate food, so the juice of lotus root is used to clear away the fire, so that when you eat it, you won't get angry and accumulate food!" Feixue explained.

"Ying'er, how do you know this?" Feng Yanli nodded.Looking at Nalan Ying, who was burying her head in the porridge, said.

"I heard what Mr. Ni said, one hot and one cold, just offset!" Nalan Ying said lightly.

"En!" Feng Yanli nodded, then drank the porridge and didn't speak any more.

Nalan Ying looked up at him, and saw that he was concentrating on drinking porridge, but the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake beside his hand never moved again.

After Feng Yan left the morning court, Feixue couldn't help but asked Nalan Ying: "Mother, why didn't you tell the emperor that you made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the morning?"

"He doesn't even like to eat it. If I tell you, he will forcefully finish that sweet-scented osmanthus cake in order not to make me angry!" Nalanying sighed.

"But empress, the emperor doesn't know that you did it?" Feixue asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's fine if he doesn't like it!" Nalan Ying's eyes fell on the few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, her eyes flickered, she turned her face away, and said in a low voice: "Throw away the rest." !"

"Your Majesty!" Feixue felt it was a pity to throw it away, after all it was Nalan Ying's heart for Feng Yanli.

"It's okay, he doesn't like to eat anyway, you send the extra ones to my aunt in Mazhuang!" Nalanying confessed.

"Yes!" Seeing her disappointed face, Feixue stopped talking and could only nod in agreement.

After Nalan Ying returned to her dormitory, she had nothing else to do, so she asked Feixue to fetch Ma Zhuang's ledger.

Not long after, Feixue brought Ma Zhuang's ledger, and gave the over-made osmanthus cakes to Nalanying's aunt.

"Your Majesty, this is what Madam Fang asked the servant to hand over to you!" Feixue took out a white fox fur cloak and handed it to Nalanying.

"Did my aunt make this for me?" Nalan Ying asked in surprise.

"Yes, Madam said, it's getting colder, this white fox fur can keep out the cold, so she sewed it up for you and let the servants bring it!" Feixue said.

"It's embarrassing for my aunt!" Looking at the fine stitches on the cloak, she was moved in her heart.

"Mrs. Fang is so beautiful now. When I saw her, she always looked sick, but now, her little face is white and red, and even the servants are envious!" Feixue said.

"This person, as long as he is in a good mood, everything will be fine!" Nalan Ying smiled.

"This account book was handed over to you by the servant of the head of Yuan's family. Madam, please take a look. If there is anything wrong with it, the servant will ask him again!" Feixue said with a smile.

"Good!" Nalan Ying nodded.He opened the ledger casually and looked at it carefully.

Nalan Ying sat on the soft couch, flipped through the ledger, marked out any unclear points, and then compared it with the previous ones. In the end, she saw a large sum of money was paid out, and it said the royal family: "2000 million taels of silver! Seeing this, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked back at the account book, only to find that there was only one item that went out, but not the one that went in.

"Feixue, what do you think about the 2000 million taels of silver?" Nalan Ying hurriedly called Feixue to take a look.

Feixue came over to take a look, and sure enough, she also saw that 2000 million silver was paid out, which felt very strange.

"Your Majesty, why are there only people who go out and no people who go in? And it is specially marked as the royal family? What's going on?" Feixue asked strangely.

"No, I have to go to the Mazhuang to have a look!" Nalanying said in a deep voice, "This 2000 million silver is not a small number, it is more than half of my Mazhuang's net worth, besides, it is impossible to accumulate money with Mazhuang. After distributing so much silver, there must be farmers in Mazhuang who deposited it in the cash drawer, if the money is moved, it will be too troublesome!" Nalan Ying said with a frown.

(End of this chapter)