The most important woman is Mohan

Chapter 460 Who is the messenger

"That is to say, the plate of salt-baked shrimp was not included in my father's lunch, and that dish was added later. And this season is the season of sweet and crisp red dates, and many palaces have prepared a lot of them. Zaozi, that man has concluded that his father likes to eat shrimp, so he will eat more, and he has the habit of eating fruit after meals..." Zijin analyzed slowly, and each word fell into Mo Han's mind, and immediately Even the whole thing happened.

"Zijin, you are really smart!" Mo Han said softly while gently wrapping his arms around Zijin's shoulders. Her mind was in a mess just now, but Zijin was still rational.

"Everyone in the world says that the eight daughters of the Holy Majesty are unparalleled in intelligence and famous in the capital, but your weakness is the relatives around you, and Zijin is just looking at it from the perspective of a bystander. How can you talk about intelligence?" Zijin lightly nodded her head. Leaning lightly on Mo Han's shoulder, he said, "The matter must be investigated as soon as possible, so that the insider will not be silenced. I will take care of my father, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"If you have a husband like this, what can a woman ask for?" Mo Han lightly touched Zijin's forehead before turning around and leaving. What Zijin said was that the man dared to attack her father and queen. His mind was definitely not simple. If she If she can't find out who is behind the scenes as soon as possible, her mother and father will not feel at ease in the future. After all, others are in the dark and they are in the light.

Mo Han took people directly to the dining room. At this time, the people in the dining room were picking vegetables and preparing dinner. When they saw Mo Han coming, they hurriedly put down their work and knelt down to say hello.

"Slave and others send greetings to the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince is a thousand years old!"

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Princess Eight!"

Mo Han didn't open his mouth, and everyone didn't dare to leave at will. After Mo Han inspected the crowd, he asked, "Who made the salt-baked shrimp for Queen Feng's lunch?"

"Going back... to the Eighth Prince's daughter, it was done by this old slave!" A not-so-young father-in-law stood up and said, and they all heard about the Eighth Prince's daughter being furious because of the poisoning of the Phoenix Queen. At this moment, Mo Han suddenly Asking like this made him quite frightened, and his body was a little unsteady.

"You don't need to be nervous, you've done a good job, I just asked some random questions, just tell the truth!" Mo Han didn't want to embarrass an old man, and his voice softened a little.

"Yes, just ask the Eighth Prince, the old slave will know everything and talk endlessly." Hearing what Mo Han said, the old slave was relieved.

"Is there this salt-baked shrimp that was originally arranged for Queen Feng's lunch today?" Mo Han stared at the old slave and asked.

"Returning to the princess, there is no! It is strange to say that the queen's lunch was delivered according to the usual order, but after a while, a little brother came over and said that the meals in Fengyi Palace were not suitable for the king. After the appetite, the queen wants to eat shrimp today, it is best to fry them with oil and add more salt, the old slave agreed, and made a plate of salt-baked shrimp for the queen Chitose again." The old man The slave said word by word.

Mo Han was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then looked at other people, who nodded when they saw this, and the aunt in charge of the imperial dining room also said: "The old slave can also testify, what he said is true, the old slave at that time I am still very curious. On weekdays, Eunuch Lin in Fengyi Palace is in charge of eating and drinking for the Empress Dowager. Why did he have a new face today? So I asked one more question. The little brother only said that Eunuch Lin was serving The Empress has no time to come over for dinner, so I sent him here!"

"Do you recognize that servant?" Mo Han asked again.

Everyone shook their heads. After all, there are thousands of servants in the palace, and not all of them can be remembered.When Mo Han was worrying about how to find out the little waiter, he saw a young child suddenly stand up.

"Back to the Eighth Prince, I remember him..." The servant's voice was clear and clear, but it was like a life-saving talisman in everyone's ears. If the servant can't be found today, I'm afraid they won't need anything today If it's done, just wait for this little ancestor to ask questions. By then, the emperor and nobles' dinner will be delayed, and they will be the unlucky ones.

Mo Han looked at the crowd, beckoned the child to her side, and said to the crowd, "You all go to work! If anyone dares to talk nonsense about today's affairs, the king will cut his tongue!"

"Yes!" Everyone in the palace knew clearly what they could and couldn't say, what they could do and what they couldn't do. Besides, the reason why the eighth princess said so was nothing more than It was to protect that child.

"What's your name?" Mo Han patted the child's head and asked softly.

"In the case of the Eighth Prince, the slave is called Douzi!" The child lowered his head and replied, with clear articulate words and clear eyes, he was a pure child.

Mo Han suddenly thought of Mo You, who was married far away, and thought that although this child is young, he may not have a bright future in this dining room. Since he is destined to be with him, it is better to take him back to Fengyi Palace. You can make fun of Empress Feng. Empress Feng has always been a person who likes children.

"Douzi, would you like to go with me to serve Fengyi Palace?" Mo Han asked.

"I am willing to go back to the princess, but I know that the father-in-laws in Fengyi Palace are all carefully selected by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I am afraid that I will be clumsy and make the queen unhappy!" Douzi knelt down and said, Fengyi The little servant in the palace is the most prestigious in the palace, but although he is not smart, he also knows that if he doesn't have any skills in that kind of place, he will be kicked out if he goes there. At that time, he may even return to the imperial dining room. not coming!
"Hehe...you are planning ahead! It's okay, you are the one sent by this king, no one will embarrass you, let's go! By the way, tell me how you can recognize that servant..." Mo Han haha With a smile, he left the imperial dining room with Dou Zi.

Everyone behind them looked at the direction the two left, and a servant asked in a low voice, "Auntie, can Dou Zi come back?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back..." the kitchen manager murmured, Douzi met a nobleman!

"What? They don't let a child as young as Dou Zi go?" The servant's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that the life of a slave was worthless, but Dou Zi was only a child!

The aunt in charge slapped the little waiter on the head, and reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Douzi is lucky. I'm afraid we will greet him with smiles when we see him in the future. Hurry up and get to work. Be smart..."

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"When the little brother came to pass the meal this morning, he was walking in a hurry. The slave was just carrying the dried radish to the aunt who was in charge of the spoon, but he bumped into the slave and smashed the basket of dried radish. It was overturned on the ground, but the little brother just left in a hurry and did not stay to help the slaves pick it up..." Dou Zi said beside Mo Han.

(End of this chapter)