Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1072
"Princess Wuyang?" Feng smiled slightly, "It seems that the news about Youran Mountain is really closed, and you still don't know about it until now. Let me tell you, Princess Wuyang is dead, and no one will protect you anymore!"

The old nun and the young nun looked at each other, both showing surprise, followed by expressions of disbelief.

"That's impossible!" said the little nun, "Princess Wuyang is the daughter of Prime Minister Qin and the adoptive daughter of Queen Yunshu. How could she die? You must be talking nonsense!"

"Then let me ask you, how long has it been since you came out of the mountain, and how long have you been in contact with outsiders?" Feng Qian's question hit the nail on the head. The Youran Mountain itself is located in a remote place. One day in the mountain, several years in the world, such a situation Not without it.

"This..." The little nun suddenly became hoarse, and her heart began to feel uneasy. Could it be that what she said was true, Princess Wuyang was really dead?
"What evidence do you have that Princess Wuyang is dead? Princess Wuyang is the most intelligent woman in Dayan and the person I admire the most. How could she die so easily?"

Feng Qian spread her hands and smiled: "As long as you go out to inquire about it, everyone will know about it! In order to make South Korea retreat, Princess Wuyang secretly presented the map of the secret mine veins of Xiyan Kingdom to the King of South Korea, which caused Xiyan The country's mine veins were secretly exploited by South Korea, causing huge losses. When the whole country of Xiyan learned about this, the whole country was furious, and tied Princess Wuyang to a stone pillar in the square, and she was subjected to public trial. Finally, Princess Wuyang was struck to death on the spot by lightning!"

The little nun's expression kept changing, and she couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? I respect her so much, how could she... Is what you said true? Princess Wuyang really did such a wicked thing?"

Feng Qian waved her hand: "If you don't believe me, you can ask them if this is the case?"

Mu Qingxiao immediately nodded sincerely. The little nun frowned, still suspicious, and looked at Sikong Shengjie again. , Jun Qinghong smiled warmly and nodded. The little nun was shaken by his smile and fell into a trance for an instant. She didn't wake up until the old nun coughed, and repented and recited Amitabha Buddha.

The old nun said: "Even if Princess Wuyang is dead! Yishui'an is not something you can bully at will. Have you seen the plaque on the door? The word Yishui'an was written by Queen Yunshu. If you are disrespectful to Yi Shui'an, you are disrespectful to Her Majesty the Queen!"

Feng Qian raised her head and looked at the writing on the door plaque. Not to mention, it was really Aunt Yun's handwriting.

"Then do you know who she is?" Sikong Shengjie said lightly.

Both the old nun and the young nun looked at Feng Qian, Feng Qian curled her lips in a low-key manner, and heard Sikong Shengjie sneer, and said: "The one standing in front of you is the heir to the Queen voted by the Lord of Dayan! If you disrespect her, you are disrespecting the future queen!"

Both the old nun and the young nun were astonished.

"What? She is the queen's heir?"

"Referendum? When did it happen, why didn't we know anything about it?"

Master Zhitong and the little monk who followed Feng Qian and his party were also shocked, and looked at Feng Qian in disbelief.

"Female benefactor, are you really the heir to the queen who was just elected by referendum, Empress Feng?"

Feng Qian bent her eyes and smiled: "That's right, I'm next!"

"Amitabha, disrespect and disrespect!" Master Zhitong and his party bowed to her in unison.

Seeing this, the old nun and the young nun panicked, and hurriedly bowed to each other: "The poor nun pays homage to Empress Feng!"

Seeing that the two finally lowered their heads, Feng Qian originally wanted to teach them a lesson, but thinking that she came here to ask for something, she accepted it as soon as she saw it, and waved her hands: "You two don't need to be polite! The so-called don't know each other if you don't fight... Uh, no, it means you don't know each other without scolding, just now I acted recklessly and damaged the saplings of Gui'an, I sincerely apologize to you here!"

The old nun and the young nun immediately replied apprehensively: "Don't dare!"

Feng Qian smiled on her face, but she thought to herself, in this world, even monks have become so sophisticated and follow the trend, it is really out of date!
"Two teachers, in fact, we came to your nunnery this time to find some tea trees. I wonder if it is convenient for us to visit the nunnery?"

"Tea tree?" The old nun frowned slightly, "So you also came here for the tea tree?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows: "What? Could it be that someone else has taken a fancy to your tea tree?"

The little nun immediately said: "Coincidentally! A few merchants just came yesterday and said they wanted to buy some tea trees in our nunnery. The presiding teacher is negotiating with them!"

When Feng Qian heard this, she became impatient: "No! You must not sell tea trees to them!"

As she spoke, she bypassed the two of them and rushed into the nunnery: "Where are they? Take me to see them!"

Feng Qian was really anxious, if those tea trees were really the Longjing tea trees she was looking for, then she couldn't let people buy them, she had to snatch them.

Thinking about it, she rushed in all the way, and when she got to the yard, she saw a few men standing around six tea trees, looking up and watching, accompanied by a few nuns, one of them was older and had a dignified demeanor , it should be the presiding teacher of Yishui Temple.

Feng Qian rushed over immediately, pulled the hostess and said, "Master, you must not sell the tea tree to them, if you want to sell it, sell it to me!"

The presiding teacher was suddenly pulled by her, and she looked a little dazed. She didn't know where she came from. Before the teacher could speak, the leader of several men spoke first: "Girl, do you know that first come first come first?" Reason? These tea trees were reserved by us before you came!"

"Reservation? That means you haven't paid for it yet, and haven't signed a stamp yet? Since you haven't paid and haven't signed a stamp, you can say nothing..." Feng Qian immediately took out a stack from her body without further ado. The silver ticket was generously presented to the presiding teacher, "Here, here is my silver ticket. I bought these tea trees!"

Several men looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and cut off the tea tree they were looking for.

The leading man also immediately took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to the presiding teacher: "Master, these tea trees are the ones we have our eyes on first. You are a monk, so you should understand the principle of first come, first served!"

The presiding teacher looked around at the banknotes handed over by the two of them, one was thicker than the other, and she was stunned. The few tea trees they cared about seemed quite strange to them. They didn't expect another one to come in today, who would just barge in and ask for a silver ticket. The world is full of wonders!
(End of this chapter)