Chapter 194: Feeding shit to the child?



Yangyang looked at him eagerly.

After waiting for a moment, I saw him shaking his head.

"I don't remember!"

"Think, think again!"

Yangyang pouted and stamped her feet in anxiety.

Jiang Huaishu tried hard to recall, but shook his head.

"I really forgot!"

Jiang Huaishu realized that his consciousness was being controlled by someone.

His eyes turned cold and he looked behind him following the sound.

"Who are you? What have you done to me? Why can't I control myself even though I don't want to answer?"

The room was quiet.

Yangyang stood behind him, staring at him with puffed cheeks.

It seems that the person behind Jiang Huaishu is very vigilant.

He helped Jiang Huaishu, but erased his memory.

Jiang Huai's book is the only clue.

Now that the clues are gone, it becomes even harder to find that person!

"Come out, don't act mysterious in front of me!"

Jiang Huaishu stared in the direction of Yangyang and shouted.

Yangyang glanced at him, took the teleportation talisman, and left Anyuanhou Mansion.

When she returned to the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Yun Wanrou was staring at the puppet without blinking.

Yangyang felt a little guilty.

[Why is my mother staring at the puppet? Did she discover something? ]

[Mother is so smart! The puppet looks exactly like me, how did you find out? ]

puppet?

Yun Wanrou was stunned for a moment.

The Yangyang in front of me is actually a puppet?

How come this little guy can think of all kinds of tricks to go out and play?

[Mother, you've been staring at the puppet, so I can't show up! ]

Yun Wanrou was just thinking when Yangyang's voice came into her ears again.

She cooperated by looking away, turned around, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly returned to the puppet, and took off the talismans on the puppet and himself.

She put the wooden figure away and quietly put it in her pocket.

The puppet is really useful, I will use it again next time!

In the palace.

The virtuous concubine has not recovered yet after giving birth.

She lay in bed every day, and the little princess was left to the care of the wet nurse.

After the wet nurse finished feeding the little princess, she brought her to Concubine Xian.

"My Lady, what is the red spot on the little princess's forehead? I have washed it for her several times, but it won't come off."

"Did you wash her?"

The virtuous concubine was so surprised that she sat up and quickly took the little princess.

She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the cinnabar on the little princess's forehead was still there.

Seeing Concubine Xian so nervous, the wet nurse became even more confused.

"My lady, what is this thing? Can't it be washed?"

"go out!"

The virtuous concubine glanced at her coldly.

The nurse was startled and quickly retreated.

Seeing her leave the bedroom, Concubine Xian's expression eased a little.

She looked at the cinnabar on the little princess's forehead.

After a slight hesitation, he reached out and touched it gently.

Seeing that the cinnabar had not faded at all, Concubine Xian was delighted.

Yangyang is indeed a little fairy.

The cinnabar she applied didn't fade at all.

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian turned her head and looked at the palace maid standing guard outside the screen.

"Someone, go tell the Emperor. Ask him to choose another wet nurse for the little princess, and one that's smarter!"

Time flies, and it is time for the little princess' full moon banquet.

The emperor asked the empress to hold a full-moon banquet for the little princess in the palace, and also invited ministers of the third rank and above.

The full moon banquet has not started yet, but envoys from neighboring countries have arrived first.

The envoy came to the hall, presented a huge fruit to the emperor, and said a lot of things.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites followed him and waited for him to finish speaking before saying:

"The envoy said that their king, upon learning that the emperor had given birth to a princess, specially gifted him a sacred fruit."

"Oh! Present it to me, let me take a closer look. It is the sacred fruit of Savoy."

As the emperor's voice fell, the eunuch stepped forward quickly.

As soon as he came in front of the holy fruit, he frowned in disgust.

He hesitated for a moment, took the holy fruit and presented it to the emperor.

As soon as he put down the holy fruit, the emperor covered his nose.

"What is this thing? Why does it stink so bad?"

"Alema!"

The envoy looked at the emperor and gave him a thumbs-up.

The emperor looked at him, then turned to look at the Minister of the Ministry of Rites.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites coughed awkwardly: "The envoy said that this thing is... delicious!"

The voice of the Minister of the Ministry of Rites became noticeably lower.

That fruit is so smelly, how can it really be delicious?

The emperor had the same idea as him.

He frowned and slapped the dragon table.

The envoy was frightened and the smile on his face disappeared.

"How dare you, envoy, to tease me! This thing stinks worse than a toilet. Is it edible?"

The emperor stood up and looked outside the hall.

"Come here, drag this bold envoy out and chop him off!"

"Your Majesty, calm down."

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites' face changed, and he quickly pulled the envoy down to kneel down.

He looked up at the emperor and advised: “Your Majesty, he is an envoy from Savoy.

If we kill him, it will surely anger the King of Savoy, and then there will definitely be a war!"

"He made fun of me, how could I let him go!"

The emperor clenched his fists in anger.

"Let's start the war. They are just a small country. Am I afraid of them? Drag them on and chop them down..."

"Mmm, it smells so good!"

Before the emperor could finish his words, he saw Yangyang step over the threshold and run in with his short legs.

Wangshu followed her and stamped his feet anxiously outside the hall.

She was just distracted for a moment, so why did the young lady come into the hall?

Finished.

If the emperor is angered, the young lady might lose her life!

Wangshu was anxious, but he didn't dare to rush in.

She hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran towards the virtuous concubine's bedroom.

The young lady was in the virtuous concubine's bedroom, chatting with her.

The only one who can save the young lady now is the virtuous concubine!

As soon as Wangshu left, Yangyang saw the holy fruit placed on the dragon table.

Her eyes lit up and she stared at the holy fruit, swallowing her saliva wildly.

[Durian, there is durian here! ]

[I was wondering why this smell is so fragrant and familiar, it turns out it’s an old friend! ]

Does this little guy know the sacred fruit of Savoy?

The emperor was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the durian in front of him, then looked at Yangyang.

Seeing Yangyang staring at the durian and drooling, he asked tentatively: "Want to eat it?"

“I want to eat!”

Yangyang nodded hurriedly.

[Wow, I want to eat it. I really want to eat it. This thing is so expensive. I couldn’t bear to buy it before.]

[Fortunately, my disciples are sensible and know that I love to eat, so they would buy some for me during festivals to satisfy my craving.]

[It’s a pity that I never ate durian again after coming here. I didn’t expect to see durian here today. 】

[What a big durian. The thorns are thin and dense, and the fruit chamber is full. It looks delicious at first glance! ]

This thing stinks, how can it really be delicious?

The emperor frowned slightly and for the first time he doubted Yangyang's words.

He waved his hands and said disdainfully: "If you like it, I will give it to you!"

Yangyang's eyes lit up, and she finally moved her gaze away from the durian and looked up at the emperor.

"Really give it to me?"

"I am the emperor, my word is law. I said I would give it to you as a reward, just take it!"

[Long live the Emperor Grandfather, I love the Emperor Grandfather the most! ]

[Durian, I want to eat durian now, help me peel it. ]

Yangyang trotted up to the emperor and pointed at the durian.

The emperor frowned.

He said he gave it to her as a reward, but he didn't let her eat it here!

If she ate this in the hall, would the ministers think that she was bullying the child and feeding her shit?


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