The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing and shangguanrui are standing on the high platform. In fact, they know very well that this recognition of people will not have any results. Since those people dare to do such things, they must be deeply hidden and not so easy to find out.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before the steward of Neigong came to them with Fubo, and told them with a depressed face: "I didn't find the maid who sent the food."

Song Qingqing frowned and said: "since he has received the food, the imperial dining room must have something to do with it. Call the steward over."

A white bearded man in royal robes bowed down and said, "the manager of the old slave's imperial dining room was Zeng Qian."

Shangguan ruining eyebrow said: "this is the old part of the king. Before, he was put into prison by mousse, and now he is promoted again, temporarily in charge of the imperial dining room."

Song Qing nodded, his cold eyes fell on his face, and asked: "once in charge, since you are the old part of the king, you must be loyal?"

Zeng Qian calmly replied: "the old slave has been with the king since he was a child. He has deep trust in the king. He has never made any mistakes in taking charge of the imperial dining room. If there is any food box sent out from the yard, it will be registered, including any dishes. It is found that in the morning, the food box from the yard of sun Gongzi has not been sent out."

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a doubt: "since it hasn't been sent out, that is to say, the meals didn't come from the imperial dining room?"

Zeng Qian once again replied: "the old slave dares to guarantee his life that those meals are not made by the imperial dining room. Because the king doesn't like lotus root, the imperial dining room has never had such ingredients as lotus root. But just now the old slave has seen one of the dishes, which is the main ingredient of lotus root, called crispy lotus root slices."

At this time, someone said, "isn't crispy lotus root slices the signature dish of Yuexiang building in the city?"

Zeng Qian looked back at him: "Chef Fang? Do you know? "

The man who was known as chef Fang bowed and said, "yes, I really know that this crispy lotus root slice is the signature dish of yuexianglou. Moreover, the chef also knows that he once had a culinary exchange before he entered the palace."

Song Qingqing and shangguanrui spoke in unison: "what's his name?"

In Yuexiang building, after explaining some things, shopkeeper Ling hurried to the direction of the back yard. He went into the room and looked around. Then he carefully removed a vase on the shelf.

With the vase turning direction, you can hear bursts of creaking sound. Manager Ling's eyes are looking at the dark pavilion which is slowly opened, and quickly walk in.

Through a corridor, he heard a melodious sound of the piano, subconsciously stopped, it seems to see a few teenagers riding horses running in the endless prairie.

"In the future, I will be the general of our tartar City, so that you can follow me and enjoy spicy food!" Young mousse has already begun to show his general style. He is not only the best among them in equestrian skills, but also the best in archery. He is the backbone and leader of these people.

"Brother mousse, this is for you." Suddenly, not far away came a young girl with a newly woven wreath in her hand, and her little face was dyed red.

Mousse looked down at the girl who was not as long as his waist and said in a soft voice: "little leaf, when brother mousse becomes a general, he will make you a big lady. There are so many servants around him. Are they all waiting for you

Xiao Ye Zi looked up at him, only thought he was really handsome. The tenderness between her eyebrows made her heart beat. She was afraid. Was she ill? Why else would her heart beat so fast?

"What's the matter? Don't you want to be the first lady? " When mousse saw her silence, he looked a little displeased.

Xiaoye shakes her head: "YeYe doesn't want to be a big lady. YeYe wants to marry brother mousse."

Mousse only thought that she was her child, but she didn't put it in her heart. However, Ling Xiao, a young man behind, lowered his eyes and grasped the reins of his hand.

"Little brother? Are you here? " A faint voice suddenly exploded in his ear, waking his memory.

He quickly adjusted his mood, quickly hid a touch of tenderness deep in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "the informant in the palace just sent back the news that sun Xiaotian was not poisoned."

The girl's eyes darkened and turned to walk inside.

Lingxiao follows in and sees the fragrant fog in the room. There is a memorial tablet on the table, which is the memorial tablet of the dead mousse.

He took a stick of incense from the side and lit it by the candle. Then he put it in the censer in front of the memorial tablet and bowed a few times.

Ye ye watched him finish, and then said coldly, "no, I'll go into the palace again, and by the way, I'll find out where brother mousse's head is hidden by them, and then I'll get it back."

Lingxiao's face changed greatly. She looked back at her anxiously: "little girl, you've taken a risk once, maybe you've scared the snake. Do you have to put your life in it to give up?"

Ye Ye's tears suddenly came down, and she choked and said: "brother mousse is dead, what's the point of my life? I'm going to avenge him. Do you have the heart to look at him

Lingxiao's eyes darkened, and he said painfully, "I know you feel bad, but the real tartar king has come back. It's an indisputable fact that the whole tartar city is being reorganized. If we start at this time, it will only arouse their suspicion."

Ye ye cried and argued: "is sun Xiaotian allowed to be cured by the queen of Jinxi? As long as his injury is healed, the common people will agree to surrender to Jinxi. Who will remember the tragic death of brother mousse at that time? "

Lingxiao patiently advised her: "little girl, I will think of a way, of course, I also want to revenge for mousse, but now the time is not ripe."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a tinkling sound coming out of his ear. His face changed and he said in an urgent voice: "there's something wrong outside. I have to go out. Ye ye, listen to me. Don't be impatient. If mousse is alive, he doesn't want you to take risks. Is that clear?"

Leaf did not answer his words, but turned to look at the memorial tablet of mousse.

Lingxiao is very worried that she left alone, but the sound of the bell is more and more urgent, it must be something big, the front will start this mechanism to send a message, he didn't have time to think, turned and left quickly.

When he retreated to the door, he had a heart to shut down all the organs from inside to outside. In this way, even if ye wanted to act without authorization, he had no way.