The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 971 Full of Routines

As the sky gradually dawned, the men in black who shuttled through the palace disappeared one after another, but they still didn't know where Ye Qing was, but Director Huang, who had been knocked out by others, had already woken up, talking intermittently to Feng Jingyu about what happened last night. matter.

In the middle of the palace banquet yesterday, he was standing with the chefs of the imperial dining room watching the performance in the middle of the banquet, and at the same time listening to Ye Qing joking with her master. Interesting, when he was about to interrupt, someone forced him a note, asking him to go back to the Imperial Dining Room, saying it was something urgent.

Although he felt something was wrong, he still felt that he should go and find out what was going on. The palace banquet was no different than any other banquet, and nothing could go wrong.

Hearing what he said, Feng Jingyu frowned and interrupted him, asking: "Since it's an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with, why did you bring Ye Qing?"

"It's not the subordinate's idea, it's all because the note says that it's related to Ye Qing's food problem, so." Director Huang touched his body, and took out a note from his cuff. Without even thinking about it, he handed it to Feng Jingyu.

He took the note and glanced at it, Director Huang didn't lie, there was indeed Ye Qing's name on the note, presumably those people knew his temper, so they mentioned Ye Qing on purpose, and Director Huang didn't think much about it , and brought Ye Qing with him.

Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue talking.

"I asked Ye Qing on the way, and she didn't seem to know about it. Just when we realized something was wrong, some men in black suddenly appeared from behind. Before I could speak, I was knocked unconscious by them. Wait until When I woke up, I was already lying here." That's all he knew, as for what happened to Ye Qing after he was knocked out, Director Huang said he didn't know.

Staring at him for a second, Feng Jingyu stood up holding the note, and said in a low voice: "I don't want a third person to know about this matter, so you have a good life."

After Feng Jingyu left, Director Huang dared to let out a soft cry. Because he was thrown into the dry well, his leg was broken abruptly. Just now, in front of Feng Jingyu, he had been patiently I didn't dare to cry out, but now I can't help it anymore.

The leg pain was really painful, but it couldn't overcome the doubts in his heart, what kind of people Ye Qing messed with, why did those people use himself as a shield, and even more so to him, cruelly throwing him in the dry well of the cold palace, If he hadn't been found by the Seventh Prince's men, wouldn't he have been frozen to death and starved to death there?

For Ye Qing's disappearance, he felt a little guilty, he was the one who brought him out of the dinner last night, but lost him, speaking of which he was still responsible.

Feng Jingyu didn't mean to blame Director Huang. Although he is responsible for this matter, he is also a victim, but he was just taken advantage of by others. He can't be blamed, let alone , Ye Qing couldn't appear in front of him immediately.

"Master, the fourth prince left the Concubine Hui's bedroom very late last night, but his bodyguard did not show up. According to the guard guarding the palace gate, he did not see him leave." Bai Qing handed the letter in his hand At that time, he told him all the news he had inquired about.

Feng Jingyu's eyes flickered, glanced at the letter in his hand, and threw it back to him, "Find out what happened to the eldest prince's whereabouts last night, go and prepare a suit of clothes for me, I'm going to see my father Emperor."

"Yes, my subordinates will go now."

It was half an hour later when Feng Jingyu appeared in the main hall. At this moment, the emperor was sitting on the dragon chair, frowning slightly to review the memorial, and from time to time he exchanged words with the eunuch beside him, as if His salute was not heard.

Knowing that the stinky old man did it on purpose, in normal times, he would have followed the stinky old man patiently, but now he really didn't have that intention, so he could only shout loudly again: "Stinky old man, you know exactly what I mean Come here, is it interesting to ignore me on purpose?"

"Hmph, no big or small in front of me, how decent is it!" The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, and glanced at him.

"Ever since I was able to talk, I have been so indifferent. Without the pampering of the stinky old man, how could I be what I am now! So, let's not get entangled in this topic for countless times." Impatiently waved Waving his hand, he sat on the chair beside him a little arrogantly, blocking the emperor from saying any rebuttal.

This is indeed the case, without his connivance, how could he dare to be so presumptuous, it is said that he pampered him and made him lawless.

Feng Jingyu didn't play Tai Chi with him, and directly cut to the topic and said: "I want to borrow your guard to use it, and I will return it to you when it is finished."

"You should know that only the emperor can order the Imperial Forest Army. If you are willing to take the jade seal from me anytime, you can order them to do things for you."

Impatiently waving his hand to interrupt his serious words, Feng Jingyu shouted straight: "I never thought of taking your seat, what I want to borrow is not some imperial guards, but your personal guards."

Hmph, the smelly old man wanted to play routines with him, but he didn't know that he was the best at playing routines. If the smelly old man wanted to perfunctory him, he had no chance at all.

Hearing this, the eunuch guarding the emperor couldn't help laughing out loud. After receiving the warning from the emperor's eyes, he suppressed his laughter abruptly. To be honest, it was really uncomfortable.
The emperor flipped through the memorial in his hand, glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's not impossible to borrow my guard, but you have to agree to my conditions."

"Except for asking me to marry the person you arrange, I can agree to you." This is the bottom line, which cannot be touched.

The emperor raised his hand and threw him a token, and said calmly: "As for the conditions, I haven't figured it out yet, let's talk about it when I think about it. Besides, there can't be a little bit of what I asked you to do last night. negligence, let alone let others catch any handles, otherwise I will only ask you."

After understanding the meaning of his words, Feng Jingyu raised the corner of his mouth, and answered honestly with a bow: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

Seeing his leaving back, the emperor couldn't help laughing and said: "What a white-eyed wolf, he has to wait until he asks me for help before obediently calling me Father. I don't know who is following this temper. !"

"Your Majesty, you dote on the Seventh Prince so much because you only love his casual appearance. The old slave feels that the Seventh Prince follows you and Concubine Rou."

"It really looks like Concubine Rou." When mentioning the deceased Mei Rou, the emperor's expression softened a lot, and there was tenderness between his brows.

(End of this chapter)