Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 13

"It's not good, it's not good—"

One after another, the servants ran out from the front with their heads in their arms. Without exception, they all had dark faces, as if they were rolling around in the charcoal fire, how embarrassing they were!
"What's going on?" Ting Xia asked after pulling someone away.

I saw the "black-faced" servant with a mournful face, and seeing his lord standing in front of him, he quickly brought out the "disaster situation" on the tray.

After listening to the servant's report, Ting Xia took a sneak peek at the face of her lord, neither joy nor worry, no sorrow, no joy, but actually expressionless, how rare to have such a look on her lord's face, It's a pity that now is not the time to be uncommon.

Le Zhengjin turned around and walked quickly towards the scene of the crime, and the people around her hurriedly followed.

They had just turned around the garden, before the scene appeared in front of their eyes, they only heard a "boom -" and then the ground shook.

Le Zhengjin stopped walking, her eyes stared forward, and her expression couldn't help but change.

Ting Xia and the others were taken aback by the violent shaking, and seeing the adults stop suddenly, they followed the adults' line of sight and looked forward.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I'm so scared that my heart almost jumps out.

Black smoke billowed from the kitchen, which was usually used to prepare three meals at the house.You said that there is no reason to cook and stir-fry on weekdays without smoking?However, the black smoke was coming in menacingly, accompanied by sparks, and it was so powerful that it could engulf the whole house, let alone stir-fry people.

"Hurry up, hurry up, why are you standing still, hurry up and put out the fire with water—" Xia Huan came to his senses, and shouted at the dumbfounded servants beside him.

Immediately, the people in the house began to panic.

My princess, what on earth did you do——

At this moment, Le Zhengjin's face was as dark as the thick black smoke.

Not far away, a group of people stumbled over, without exception, all with black faces.

Ting Xia tremblingly pointed at the leader, "Princess, princess——"

At this time, Feng Ya is also in a mess, her gorgeous dress is stained with oil and black, not to mention the people around her.

Seeing the person standing in front of him, Fengya reflexively covered his face with his sleeve, trying to escape from the scene.

It's a pity that Le Zhengjin didn't buy into this deception, "Princess, please explain why the kitchen suddenly caught fire?"

Just passed the dark-faced man, before Fengya had time to breathe a sigh of relief, when she heard the seemingly soft but cold words, Fengya couldn't help trembling, stepping forward, it didn't matter if she stepped forward, it didn't matter if she didn't. In the end, she took it back obediently, turned around, and lowered her head still covering her face.

Seeing Fengya's look like a girl who was caught by her father for doing something bad, Lezheng Jin's face froze, and it couldn't be darker.

There was only a sound of mosquitoes, "Fengya wanted to cook a meal for daddy, Fengya's intentions were good, who would have known..." He couldn't help raising his tone as he spoke, but finally lowered his tone weakly.

Le Zhengjin was suspicious, and looked at Aunt Shen who was also suffering from it, and Aunt Shen nodded with a sullen face.

Unexpectedly, this was the reason. He thought she was just having fun for a while, looking for some fun to do.

Although the third princess was right, Mrs. Shen couldn't help turning pale when she recalled today's tragedy. This is not cooking, this is simply burning down the house——

Kitchen: A piece of complaint, the thatched cottage is injustice——

Murderer: Ning Fengya (the third princess of Nanxu Kingdom)
Accomplices: Baizi, Qianhong, etc.
Victim: Kitchen
Witnesses: Mrs. Shen and other members of the Xiangfu

Cause: The murderer Ning Fengya wanted to cook a meal for her father (Le Zhengjin, then prime minister) on a whim.So she took Aunt Shen and others to accompany her to tinker in the kitchen.

Play back the plot and go back to the time when the crime happened.

Fengya brought her people to the kitchen in a hurry.

When Mrs. Shen saw this situation, she thought that the three princesses came here for the dishes she had prepared for her, so she finally couldn't hold back, right?Mrs. Shen was thinking in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She put on a respectful look, bent down and blessed her body, "I have seen the princess before."

"Excuse me." While looking at the elegant furnishings in the room, he responded casually.

It turned out that the ancient kitchen looked like this—I sighed in my heart, it was an eye-opener, and suddenly felt wrong, why did I say it was an ancient kitchen?
Mrs. Shen was ready to meet the anger of the third princess. Unexpectedly, she began to observe the kitchen utensils with great interest, feeling extremely puzzled, but when she changed her mind, she said, "Princess, the kitchen is dirty, and the princess' daughter You should not come here, if the princess wants to play, you can go to the garden."

The doubts that just surfaced were disturbed by Mrs. Shen, Fengya was not annoyed, she walked around the kitchen a few times, and nodded secretly, then turned to Mrs. It feels like there is no delicacy in the world that can catch Feng Ya's eyes."

She thought that the princess came here to ask her teacher to ask her a crime, but when she looked closely at her face, she felt that it was not the case. A trace of doubt flashed in Mrs. Shen's eyes, but she was flattered by what she said, "Princess is absurd, how can the servant's craftsmanship be compared with What do you want to compare with the imperial dining room in the palace? The princess is a servant of Zhesha!"

"No, no, the dishes in the imperial dining room are commonplace. How could Mrs. Shen turn the rotten vegetables into miracles with a little show of her hand?!" Flicker in the past, but only those who are familiar with Fengya know that this is just a sweet poison when the nightmare comes.

I wanted the princess to make a big fuss because of her intentional trouble, which would make the young master unhappy, and send her back to the palace. Although I am just a servant, the young master will see that he is someone close to his wife and will not care about him. Besides, she was out of loyalty, so the young master wouldn't blame herself, but after all the calculations, she didn't count the princess's habits.

Seeing Mrs. Shen just standing aside respectfully, although she answered in a flustered manner, her goal has been achieved. She wants to use this method to drive herself out of the prime minister's house. I don't know whether to say she is too stupid or too naive Woolen cloth?But since they made a move, she can't answer the challenge, can she?then--

"Sister-in-law Shen, Daddy is so clean that he wants to eat vegetables and rice, as a daughter doing this, it's really unfilial——"

When Aunt Shen heard this, her heart was raised, but she saw Feng Ya raised her hand and clapped lightly.As soon as the applause fell, two or three people came in carrying heavy objects. This is——

"Thinking of my father's lack of flesh color for three meals because of this reason, Fengya really feels distressed. The man is outside and the woman is inside. It's a pity that my father is not married yet. Fengya can only reluctantly manage the affairs of this backyard. So I decided to let the servants go outside. I bought some chicken, duck and fish at the market, Mrs. Shen, tell me, is my daughter very filial—"

Looking at the kitchen that was filled up after three or two strokes, Mrs. Shen's face froze, and she nodded in response with a helpless wry smile.

Seeing that the person in front of her seemed to agree with her appearance, Feng Ya showed a shy smile, Bai Ziqianhong twitched the corners of her eyes, turned her head away, and pretended not to see it.

After everything was settled, but the group of uninvited guests left, Mrs. Shen asked patiently, "Princess, do you have anything else to do? It's almost time for lunch preparation." It means that we are going to cook, princess Where to stay cool and where to stay.

It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't seem to understand what he meant, and he didn't intend to leave at all. Instead, he said enthusiastically, "Are you going to make lunch? Then I'll help cook too!"

help?Cook?The dignified Nanxu Kingdom's most noble princess said she would help with the cooking? !
Everyone scratched their ears, thinking it was an auditory hallucination, but the voice like a warbler sounded again, shattering their expectations!It's incredible this information --

"Daddy protects our home and country outside for the sake of our family's well-being. As children, why can't we do something for him! I think Daddy will be very pleasantly surprised to be able to send soup and rice made by himself." Fengya said while Nodding, he didn't realize that the others had been frightened.

"Princess, are you serious?" Aunt Shen widened her eyes to verify the truth of the matter.

Looking at her amusedly as if she was doing the final dying struggle, Fengya couldn't bear it but still ruthlessly smashed her expectations, only to see Aunt Shen got her affirmation, her body shook twice involuntarily.

Feng Ya frowned worriedly, "Sister-in-law Shen, are you feeling unwell? Originally I wanted Mrs. Shen to teach Feng Ya how to cook, but if she is unwell, let someone else take her place!"

Sure enough, how could the daughter of a thousand-gold princess know how to cook?Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, is this what you are talking about?

Aunt Shen quickly adjusted her expression, and replied respectfully, "How can a maidservant shirk such a beautiful job."

"It's settled, don't meddle in it, you can only talk and not do it, otherwise this princess will definitely punish you."

After receiving everyone's response, Feng Ya nodded and raised her hand to direct the people around her to open the cage. The first dish she wanted was chicken soup.

The behavior of the third princess washing her hands to make soup immediately attracted countless servants to watch.

So this noon can hear such a conversation.

"Sister Shen, how do you bleed the chicken?"

"..."

"Ah, the chicken ran away, Yeyue, draw out your sword—"

"..."

"Sister-in-law Shen, do you want to pluck the hair first or do the laparotomy first?"

"..."

"Forget it, let me cook first!"

"..."

"Pour the oil first or put the vegetables first?"

"..."

Everyone was frightened by this master who didn't distinguish between five grains and four bodies, and didn't work hard. They watched the whole kitchen jumping around with dumbfounded eyes.

Aunt Shen almost closed her eyes and passed out.

But, she can't faint, why can't she?That's because the princess was about to add water to the boiling oil pan.

"Princess, stop, don't—"

What?Feng Ya paused, but it was too late.

In the end, it was the scene that Le Zhengjin saw when he returned home.

"Boom—" There was another loud noise, and everyone looked over in unison.

The house was completely burnt down—

This is so destructive.

Le Zhengjin's calm expression sank again, and he secretly saw his father's handsome face so cold that it could drip water through his sleeve, he was so guilty, his eyes couldn't help but aim at the plate in Bai Zi's hand, Immediately pointing at it as if asking for credit, he said dog-leggedly to Le Zhengjin, "Daddy, that's made by Feng Ya, Daddy, do you want to try it—"

But Feng Ya forgot that her hand pointing at the plate was the hand covering her face, once she took it away, her face was exposed in front of everyone.

A few thick and short black lines were drawn on the fair face, white flour was stained on the forehead, a messy chicken nest was placed on the top of the head, and a few vegetable leaves hung on the black hair. It was a disfigured cat. .

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but because of her identity, they held back desperately.

Le Zhengjin looked at the little cat in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his anger was extinguished a lot.

Xiaohuamao also knew that her image was completely gone now, so she simply smashed the jar, no longer concealed it, and pulled Le Zhengjin's sleeve, asking him to taste the only finished product she finally made.

When the plate was brought out, Lezheng Jin couldn't resist her, glanced at the dish, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

This shape is very strange, is it a black mess?fish?
The little cat quickly stuffed the chopsticks into Le Zhengjin's hands, urging him to try it quickly.

Le Zhengjin frowned, can this be eaten?
The little cat blinked its bright eyes, as if waiting for the owner's appreciation.

pity--

"Princess, it looks like this fish is not cooked yet!" A faint voice came from behind.

The elegant and courteous look froze on his face.

Hearing this, Le Zhengjin immediately put down her chopsticks, seemed relieved, turned around and strode away.

In the battle of culinary skills, Fengya lost completely.

(End of this chapter)