Just as the fruit puree was finished feeding, Su Peisheng walked in hurriedly and whispered a few words to Yin.
“Tell the Fujin!” Yin pointed at Yin and placed the small bowl in his hand on the kang table.
Su Peisheng caught a glimpse of Qingyan's curious expression out of the corner of his eye. Just now, the baby food delivered by the imperial kitchen had another problem.
A small amount of tapioca flour was added to the apple puree. The flavor was masked by the large amount of apple, so people who weren't in the medical field probably wouldn't be able to taste it.
Qingyan didn't ask Sulan to prepare any complementary food. Kangxi issued an order for the Imperial Kitchen to send fruit puree to the twins every afternoon. Sulan was worried, so she handed over the puree sent by the Imperial Kitchen to Suzhu.
Yiken'e's small bowl was filled with cassava flour, while Hutuli Fengsheng Zhalafen's was not. It seems that outsiders are planning to kill the dragon and give birth to the phoenix in the Fourth Prince's mansion.
If the plan succeeds, Hutuli Fengsheng Zhalafen's reputation will be damaged, and even Yin will be implicated.
"Cassava flour again!" Qingyan sighed. Ever since the children were born, cassava flour and similar things had frequently appeared in Yiken'e's food.
She held Yiken'e in her arms, pursed her lips, and pondered to herself that the Imperial Kitchen must be lax in its management while they were away from home. In addition, the head of the Imperial Kitchen had suffered a setback at Qingyan's place, so they turned a blind eye and were unable to catch the person behind the scenes.
"Fourth Prince, there's no need to check the Imperial Kitchen. Those things can be carried with you; a small packet of powder will solve the problem." Qingyan stopped Yin from investigating. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
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