Chapter 77 How dare you feed this princess bitter pills!
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Jiang Yingcheng quickly spat out the meatball that was about to be put into his mouth. Even so, he still felt it was not enough. He turned his back to the round table and spat several times.
Some people didn't know which dish Jiang Yingcheng was talking about, and they were so scared that they dropped the silver chopsticks in their hands. They were secretly glad that the first person to take the dish from the nanny was Jiang Yingcheng.
Kan Nian's face really darkened.
After learning from the little guys' thoughts that Yue Tao would secretly tamper with her food, she secretly became cautious. When serving the meal just now, she deliberately sent Yue Tao away and asked her to go to the various palaces to inform the mothers of the little guys.
However, she never expected that even though she was so cautious, she still gave the villain an opportunity to take advantage of her!
But what went wrong?
Kan Nianzhen took the teacup from the maid and personally handed it to Jiang Yingcheng's mouth. After watching her swallow it, she spoke with concern: "Chengcheng, what's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"
[Brother Tong, why didn't you tell me earlier that the chef was also bribed? !]
She was just a little bit away from swallowing the poisonous pill!
[How dare he help poison the Queen's meal just for such a small benefit!]
Jiang Yingcheng's pupils rolled around in his eye sockets twice, and an idea flashed through his mind.
She said aggrievedly: "The meatballs are so bitter, so bitter!"
[Let the chef come over and taste it himself! ]
Kan Nianzhen paused in her stroking of Jiang Yingcheng's back, slowly lowered her head, and for the first time, stared at the young man with such a serious gaze for a long while.
This coincides with her idea.
She flashed an admiring look in her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Go and call the chef who prepared this meal over."
Someone behind me responded "yes" smartly, and then walked out quickly.
While the palace maid went to call people, Jiang Yingcheng sat quietly on the soft chair, looking listless, just like a baby in the family who was throwing a tantrum because of eating bad food.
In fact, my heart is like a perpetual motion machine that keeps chattering away.
[I am so angry, I am so angry, Liangliang has been eating such poisoned food for half a year? 】
[Damn it, wait a minute——]
“Pah—”
The sound of the porcelain falling to the ground was crisp and abrupt, successfully calling Jiang Yingcheng's attention back.
"Hmm?" Jiang Yingcheng looked up blankly.
Jiang Tinghuai's whole body was shaking violently, and he couldn't stop breathing heavily, and it was obvious that he was angry about something.
Kan Nian's condition wasn't much better.
They were both furious that their servants had the audacity to do this, and they were also horrified that they had been taking the poison for such a long time. They were so shocked that their eyes were slightly red.
Kan Nianzhen gritted her teeth and tried her best to control her disordered breathing.
She thought about how Ting Huai was afraid that she would feel lonely over the years, so he always came to accompany her during meal times. However, she never expected that such a filial act would drag him into the quagmire of harem disputes!
Kan Nian was really furious.
If she knew who was behind this, she would definitely cut that person into pieces to vent her hatred!!
【What’s wrong with you, Prince? 】
Both of them were at a standstill.
Not yet. We can’t let the little guy see that they can hear her thoughts.
Jiang Tinghuai took several deep breaths and finally suppressed the violent emotions in his heart: "This person clearly knew that Chengcheng liked sweets, but he deliberately made such bitter meatballs. The prince brother is too angry."
Given his mother's personality, she must have already given instructions, saying that the little princes would have dinner in Lingxi Palace in the evening, and asked them to prepare meals according to the little princes' tastes.
Even so, the black-hearted chef Yu did not give up the opportunity to poison!
Even if I kill him I won't be able to vent my hatred!
Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up: [Yes, yes, that's it! ]
[We are so angry, so we have to punish him severely! ]
[Hit him with dozens of sticks! And then throw him out of the palace! ! ]
She kept complaining in her heart, but she looked shy and generous: "Oh~ It's okay, Chengcheng is not that~ coquettish~."
“…”
The maid hurriedly brought back the chef who was in charge of that meal, and finally rescued them from the embarrassing atmosphere.
The visitor was a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, with a greasy head and big ears, which fit the stereotype of a chef that Jiang Yingcheng had formed from a certain skit.
As soon as Yao Qi entered the room, he knelt on the ground, not daring to look around: "I am Yao Qi, and I have met the Empress and several princes..."
He had something to hide, so there was a hint of fear in his voice.
No one called him to stand up. In fact, no one in the entire hall spoke for a while.
Yao Qi only felt that his breathing was becoming heavier and heavier, and even his heartbeat became frequent and loud.
Suddenly, Yao Qi felt a heavy impact on his head. After the object he was throwing fell to the ground, he could see the whole thing clearly.
It turned out to be the meatballs he used to poison!
Yao Qi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his fingertips twitched unconsciously twice.
He looked up bravely and saw a fierce little face.
Jiang Yingcheng bared his teeth fiercely at Yao Qi: "How dare you feed this princess bitter pills!"
Jiang Yingcheng was very satisfied with his performance.
Very fierce.
great!
Yao Qi was in a trance for a moment: "What... bitter pills?"
It is true that he had missed the news from Lingxi Palace because he had to urinate, but he would not make bitter meatballs specially for the empress to eat!
"You, you still don't admit it?!" Jiang Yingcheng leaned forward with all his strength, looking like he wanted to smash himself on his head.
"you--"
"Be careful," Kan Nian was really afraid that she would fall, so he quickly stopped her, "Leave the rest to me."
You can't really let a child vent your anger for you.
Kan Nianzhen turned her head slightly and motioned to the maid who was serving beside her to pass the plate of meatballs to Chef Yu: "Since you don't admit it, just taste it yourself."
Yao Qi's whole body was instantly covered in cold sweat.
Although it was not a fatal poison, the person who delivered the medicine had said that it was extremely harmful to the body and there was no antidote in the world, so he was told to be extremely careful.
How can I try this?!
Isn't it to take his life? ! !
Before the meatball reached his mouth, Yao Qi suddenly shuddered, and then he kowtowed with a loud bang: "Please spare my life, Queen, and Princess, please spare my life. Perhaps I was careless and put too much sugar in it, which made the meatball taste bitter."
"I'll go right away--" I'll make you another one.
"Ask Xia," Kan Nianzhen interrupted impatiently, "Take action."
The palace maid named Wen Xia quickened her pace and squatted beside Yao Qi, ready to forcefully feed the meatball into his mouth.
"It's her!" In panic, Yao Qi looked around the hall and met another pair of equally panicked eyes.
"She gave me a packet of medicine powder, saying that it was the Queen's order to add it to the food to regulate the body!" Yao Qi raised his hand hurriedly, pointed to the corner of the hall, and said without thinking, "Perhaps the packet of medicine powder affected the taste of the food. Please spare my life, Queen!"