Chapter 295 The Fatty Didn’t Give Him Any Pastries
Dean Chen coughed softly upon seeing this. The prince did not take his words to heart at all.
Sang Qi paused and looked up at the dean, feeling conflicted. The food was truly delicious; the imperial chefs in the palace were far inferior to it.
After a pause, he stretched out his chopsticks to another plate of meat. He ate a little from each plate, so that no one would find out what he liked to eat.
Dean Chen shook his head helplessly. She was only eight years old and still young. If she was sent to the palace later, he must instruct the palace tutor not to be careless about her food.
Not long after lunch, the palace sent someone to bring the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince back to the palace.
Ye Qianning sent Sang Zhi out the door and then gave him a package.
"I'll ask the chef to make some pastries for lunch, and I'll eat some when I'm hungry while studying at night."
"Yes." Sang Zhi took it.
"Hmph, isn't there any snacks in the palace?" Sang Qi said sarcastically with a hint of anger.
Ye Qianning took another package from the maid and sighed, "I had prepared one for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Well, yes, no chef can compare to the imperial chef in the palace. The General's Mansion was not thoughtful enough."
Sang Qi's face froze. So he was there. He thought...
"I am a prince who is not servile." Now that the words have been spoken, it would be too embarrassing to take them again.
Ye Qianning curled her lips. She didn't want to give it to him yet. The ingredients for the pastry were the two in her space, the ingredients that she asked Luo Xuan to bring back every day.
Grind it into powder, and the water content is all fresh fruit juice. The output of two is not much, and the materials delivered back in one day are really not much.
She had prepared all of this a day in advance, and since he was not rude, she was reluctant to give it up.
"You should go back soon. I'm leaving." Sang Zhi said.
"On the day of the birthday banquet, my father will also take me to the palace. I will come to play with you then."
"Well, come inside quickly, the wind is picking up."
"It's okay, go get in the car, I'll watch you go." Ye Qianning waved his hand to signal him to go quickly.
Sang Zhi got into the car, looking back every few steps. He got inside and lifted the curtain: "Go back quickly."
"Yeah." Ye Qianning nodded with a smile.
Sang Qi was so angry that he wanted to kick someone in the car. The fat guy didn't even give him the cake in Chapter 295. He listened to the two people hesitating and couldn't help but lift the car curtain: "Are you going or not? Hurry up."
The eunuch set off only after receiving the order.
Ye Qianning moved his ears and looked in one direction. A carriage was moving in the distance.
"Du Yi, follow the carriage. Try not to let anyone come into contact with the Eighth Prince before he enters the palace. If you can't stop them, see what they say to Sang Zhi. If those people in secret want to kill them, find a chance to lure them out of the city." The birthday banquet is imminent, and no one can be killed in Kyoto, especially guards from other countries.
"Yes." Du Yi left.
"What's wrong with the little girl?" Dean Chen was puzzled.
"Just now, the Seventh Princess of Dongyi and her husband came to visit."
"The Seventh Princess and her husband just arrived in Beijing three days ago and haven't been anywhere. If the news of their sudden visit to the general's residence gets out, it might be disrespectful to the general." Dean Chen looked solemn.
When envoys come to Beijing, they will be received by their own envoys. If other officials are not careful in their contact with them, they will be charged with treason.
"Sent someone back. Her target is Sang Zhi." She has only been in Kyoto for three days and there are already enough spies.
I'm afraid there are people from Dongwei hiding in Kyoto City.
Dean Chen thought about it carefully and found some clues. The Seventh Princess was the aunt of the Eighth Prince. Even if they were blood relatives, it was a matter of two countries after all, and they could not meet privately without permission.
How could the Seventh Princess, being in the royal family, not know even the most basic rules?
"The Seventh Princess has evil intentions and must be guarded against." The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)
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