Chapter 194 Fresh Food
Although Gui Ta An Ling is brainless, reckless, spoiled and willful, she cares very much about her sister.
Just like when she was a child and was punished by Datuo to kneel and not allowed to eat, the little guy would hide sweet candies and cakes and secretly bring them to her.
If she was sad about killing Datuo, then she was in pain for killing Guita Anling with her own hands...
Finally, Guita Anrong knelt in front of Guita Anling's body and cried bitterly.
Yi Baijing stood aside and watched this scene. Suddenly, it seemed as if he saw himself kneeling in despair in front of Qi Yue's tombstone in his previous life.
He sighed, walked up to the two of them, squatted down and pointed his finger at Guita Anling's forehead.
As he silently chanted the spell, Guita Anling, who had originally died with his eyes open, slowly closed his eyes.
Guita Anrong was still crying as she stared at the scene in a daze.
I saw specks of light gathering from Guita Anling's body to his forehead, and then concentrating on Yibai's fingertips.
"What are you...what are you doing?"
Beads of sweat began to appear on Yi Bai's forehead. He took out a broken rosary from his arms with difficulty and moved the light into the rosary.
"Find a way to get a body with the corpse intact. I will erase her original memories and let her live again."
"You only have two hours."
He added that he was afraid that she would kill innocent people.
"You can't use a living person or a person who has just died. If there is another person's soul left in the body, her soul will be eaten and crushed by the soul of the original body."
Guita Anrong couldn't believe it, but when she thought of how he dealt with Mu Zheqi just now, hope arose in her heart.
"Okay, I'll be there right away!"
She staggered to her feet and ran outside.
Finally, in the last half an incense stick of time, I found the body of a little beggar who had just starved to death today...
On Dayi's side.
Ever since returning disappointed from the Taifu Mansion two days ago, Qi Yue has never looked for Jiang Lin again.
As the temperature had not dropped yet that day, she stayed in the princess's mansion, spending the whole day leisurely holding Bing.
When she had nothing to do, she would either read storybooks or instruct the maids to make some ice snacks.
When it comes to cooking, Xiangzhu has shown extraordinary talent, which surprised Qi Yue very much.
Today Qi Yue taught Xiangzhu how to make cold noodles. This girl is very smart and she made it quite good in one try, but she added a little too much water, so the steamed dough was not chewy enough.
But after the mixture was finally made, it won praise from He Xiang and He Lu.
The taste of the dish made the second time was almost the same. Although there was less chili oil, the familiar taste still made Qi Yue very happy, so he generously rewarded Xiangzhu, the maid, with a pearl hairpin.
From then on, the maid seemed to have a flash of inspiration and she would go into the small kitchen every day to prepare food for Qi Yue.
Qi Yue waved her hand and asked the maids to get each a small bowl to taste. She also asked Xiangzhu to steam more dough and have it sent to the palace in a chilled state.
Give one copy each to Qi Junqi, Queen Wang, Shao Siyan, Xie Yun and Xun An.
As for Jiang Lin, there is no need to send him off.
Anyway, he is not from the princess's mansion.
He also asked someone to send a copy to Guita Anzhen, after all, he was Anze's elder brother.
Inside the palace.
Qi Junqi was discussing the flood in the south with Jiang Lin and other ministers in the imperial study. The memorial was sent back by Gu Qingyu at full speed.
This flood was similar to the drought in the northern part of the country. Because of early prevention and control, the losses to the people were not serious, but a lot of disaster relief funds needed to be sent for resettlement.
Because of Qi Yue’s reminder last time, Qi Junqi was still very cautious in choosing the official to escort the disaster relief silver this time.
Duke Meng Changde of Zhenguo had been devastated by the incident with Consort Xian and had to take more than half a month's leave before returning to court.
Several ministers looked at each other, not knowing who to recommend.
Jiang Lin glanced at Meng Changde, who was daydreaming, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Your Majesty, I think that the youngest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Meng Zifu, can be appointed as the imperial envoy to escort the disaster relief funds to the south."
Meng Changde was startled and was about to refuse when he came to his senses, but suddenly he remembered what Qi Yue had said to him before.
Qi Junqi pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It is indeed a good candidate. What do you think, Duke Zhenguo?"
Meng Changde clenched his palms, frowned, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I, your Majesty, will obey your orders on behalf of your youngest son and will not let you down."
Several other ministers also praised him: "The Grand Tutor has made thorough considerations. The youngest son of the Duke of Zhenguo is brave, resourceful, careful and courageous. He is indeed the best candidate!"
Xun An saw the door of the imperial study being pushed open, and several ministers and the Duke of Zhenguo walked out. He hurriedly picked up the food box sent from the Princess's Mansion and walked in.
"Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the Princess has prepared some fresh food and sent someone to bring it to you for you to try..."
Hearing this, Jiang Lin stopped his move to bow and leave. He stood there motionless, pretending to be thinking about something, but his eyes swept towards Xun An's hand inconspicuously.
Xun An saluted him and said, "Master Taifu, do you have anything else to say?"
Jiang Lin nodded, his face calm and his heart calm as he said: "I still have some issues that I want to discuss with Your Majesty, but I forgot for the moment..."
Xun An smiled and said, "Then Master Taifu, please take your time to think about it."
Qi Junqi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Lin's serious expression, his eyes glancing at the food box from time to time, and he instantly understood.
"My sister, what new stuff did you make? Bring it to me to see."
Xun An brought the food box to the table and opened it, only to see two bowls, one large and one small, of something that looked like pasta in the box.
The noodles seemed to be much wider than ordinary noodles, and more crystal white. They were mixed with strips of light green vegetables, some snow-white vegetable seedlings and yellow thumb-sized steamed buns.
It smells a bit garlicky and sour, which is very appetizing.
"Did the imperial sister send a copy to the queen?"
Xun An: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Princess has already sent someone to deliver it!"
Qi Junqi said with relief: "That's good. The Queen has had a poor appetite recently due to the hot weather. She will definitely like the taste of this food."
His peripheral vision caught sight of Jiang Lin, and he lowered his voice slightly and asked, "Did the Imperial Sister send a copy to the Grand Tutor?"
Xun An covered his mouth with his hand and lowered his voice, "Your Majesty, this... I don't know... Maybe the princess sent someone to send it to the Grand Tutor's residence."
When Qi Junqi heard this, he immediately understood that the two people must have had a quarrel.
He coughed lightly and said, "Grandmaster, stop standing there daydreaming. Come and taste the food that my sister prepared for me."
After saying that, he pushed the small bowl of cold noodles over.
Xun An took a look and was about to say that the copy was his, but was stopped by Qi Junqi's eyes.
Jiang Lin had been paying attention to Qi Junqi's situation all the time. When these words came out, he did not hesitate for a second.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
It was only two or three steps away, but he walked forward with an air of impatience.
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