"To be more specific, I can make someone shut up, or I can make them talk non-stop and control what they say; I can make people unable to smell, taste, hear, or feel pain..."
Jin Suting listened for a long time and said, "It looks very powerful, but it doesn't sound like it will be of any use..."
Mimi Xibi was unhappy. He said, "Didn't you just say you wanted your stepmother to confess? I can make her say what you arranged."
Jin Suting hesitated, "But isn't this tantamount to framing someone?"
Mimi Xibi was worried about her unconditional kindness: "She treated you like that, and you still care about the frame-up. Do you want to live or not, girl?"
Jin Suting was still very hesitant. She wanted Lu to go to jail because she really wanted to harm herself.
But if she uses Mimi Xibi's method, and asks Lu to say whatever she wants, isn't this the same as those people who threw dirty water on her before?
She was speechless at that time, feeling lonely, confused and helpless. She hated this feeling.
Today, there is a similar method to make Lu, the one who harmed her, taste the same pain, but why is her first reaction hesitant?
"Have you thought about it?"
Mimi Xibi asked from the side.
What if, what if those men in black weren't from the Lu clan...
But Lu Shi did say she wanted to kill her, and she had framed her in front of the old general. She even blatantly targeted her after the old general fell ill and fell into a coma...
Isn't this enough for her to make up her mind?
"I haven't made up my mind yet. Let's wait a little longer. Maybe Lu Xiaoxiao doesn't really want to harm me. I just want to confirm the truth..."
Mimi Xibi was so anxious that he stood up from his chair, "Oh my girl, you are so foolish and kind that you will get into trouble sooner or later!"
Jin Suting said: "Thank you for the gift of Mimi Xibi. I will come to you again if I need help."
Mimi Xibi said: "Next time you'd better make up your mind and come to me again!"
——
"Is there really no one who can cook that dish?"
The Queen Mother stood on the main hall, with dozens of imperial chefs crawling on the ground below, trembling and not daring to make a sound.
She had been thinking about those dishes for three whole days, and in these thirty-six hours, not a single imperial chef had been able to recreate even one of them.
Sour plum soup is either sour or sweet, and the color is even more terrible, either dark or bright red. The cold cucumber and hot and sour lotus root slices are even more terrible.
"What use do I have for you?!"
The Queen Mother is currently ill, her moods are fluctuating greatly, and she is very irritable.
The memorial that was half-reviewed in his hands was thrown out. None of the imperial chefs dared to move or even breathe.
In fact, they are not completely useless. The dishes they make are also delicious. It’s just that the Queen Mother has chosen the taste of Jin Suting and insists that the taste is the most authentic and delicious.
And none of her dozens of royal chefs could surpass Jin Suting, which made her even more angry, very angry.
I'm so angry that my liver is about to explode.
Shi Qingmiao couldn't bear to watch this, so she walked over to the Grand Prince, picked up the memorial, and put it on the table.
She said, "Grandma really misses that taste. Why not ask Sister Jesus to come to the palace and make it herself?"
The Queen Mother murmured softly, "She definitely doesn't like an old woman like me. How could she possibly do it for me?"
He then shouted loudly: "I am the king of a country, and I still need a little commoner to cook for me? It's impossible! They are enough, absolutely enough!"
The Queen Mother just didn't want to admit that she liked Jin Suting's craftsmanship very much.
She asked the trembling imperial chefs to leave. Shi Qingmiao stepped forward to calm the Queen Mother down. She said, "I still remember what you said to us, Grandma. I still remember it."
The Queen Mother asked, "What?"
Shi Qingmiao smiled: "Grandma, you said that when you meet someone you like, whether it's a person or an object, you should express it boldly. Otherwise, she might disappear in the next moment."
This was a hint that the Queen Mother should acknowledge Jin Suting, but as shrewd as she was, Queen Mother Helanqin would not be fooled: "Don't even think about trying to get me to give you a hard time. I said it's impossible for them to be together, and I will never acknowledge it in my entire life. Forget about you!"
Although her words were still firm, her tone had softened somewhat, which was unusual. It seemed that in the eyes of the Queen Mother, the word "foodie" was more important than anything else!
Shi Qingmiao smiled maliciously: "Grandma, what are you thinking? I'm saying that I can let my sister come to the palace to cook those dishes for you, or maybe my sister can teach the imperial chefs. But it doesn't involve her and my brother. Don't let your imagination run wild!"
The Queen Mother realized that Shi Qingmiao had tricked her. She nodded her head and said, "You little rascal, all you do is think about these things all day long!"
Seeing that the Queen Mother's attitude had softened, Shi Qingmiao smiled happily and said, "Then Grandma, please review the memorials first. I'll go see my brothers and bring them some food."
Helan Ruizhe had been discussing matters with ministers in the imperial study all morning, and now the Queen Mother had taken over half of the work.
The royal family of Fuding Kingdom had an unwritten rule that the successor had to be familiar with all matters related to the throne before the ceremony, and the emperor would also assign them some political affairs that they could handle based on their abilities.
According to the regulations of the Fuding State, royal men were not allowed to ascend the throne before performing the coming-of-age ceremony, and were not allowed to ascend the throne before marrying.
That's why the Queen Mother was so anxious to find a Crown Princess for Helan Ruizhe.
Shi Qingmiao had already sneaked into the general's mansion and was waiting for Jin Suting in Suxuan Courtyard.
It was still early and Jin Suting was watering flowers in the yard. She was very surprised by Shi Qingmiao's arrival.
It seemed like they hadn't seen each other for a long time. The last time they saw each other was at a polo match.
"Sister Jesus!"
Shi Qingmiao greeted Jin Suting naturally, and the latter smiled back slightly stiffly.
"Why are you here?"
The implication is, who asked you to come.
Mother of the Nation? Or Helan Ruizhe.
Shi Qingmiao replied, "I came here on my own initiative. Sister, do you want to try the palace kitchen?"
"Ah?" Jin Suting was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Shi Qingmiao to suddenly say this. "Why do you ask?"
Shi Qingmiao said, "Grandma misses your cooking so much, so I came here specially to ask you to make two of your signature dishes for her. Recently, Grandma's condition hasn't improved, and she has to review memorials every day. Fortunately, the Crown Prince has helped her with the burden."
When she heard about Helan Ruizhe, Jin Suting's eyes softened. She said, "It's my honor to cook for the Queen Mother. When can I use the palace kitchen?"
"I just like straightforward people like you, sister!" Shi Qingmiao slapped her thigh excitedly.
So, Jin Suting was quickly brought into the palace by Shi Qingmiao.
The eldest daughter of the general's mansion enters the palace for the third time.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com