The Emperor sent over palace rules, which strongly suggests that she was framed and made a scapegoat for someone else.
"Go and investigate for me. They dare to frame me. They really have some skills."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After returning to the Qianqing Palace, Liang Jing, with Liang Jiugong's guidance, went to report to Emperor Kangxi.
"Your Majesty, this servant has told Consort Shu everything about Chen Tian."
"What was Consort Shu's reaction?"
“This servant noticed that Consort Shu seemed quite pleased, and even asked this servant if he could find out who had instructed Chen Tian. This servant said he did not know.”
Emperor Kangxi did not find out who was behind it, but he was able to find out that Consort Tong was innocent. However, he was dissatisfied with her methods and wanted to take the opportunity to teach her a lesson.
"Since we can't find anything with Chen Tian, let's follow the clues from the Imperial Kitchen."
This is not a big deal, and the methods used are simple. That's why it's easy to confuse people. If we investigate slowly, he won't believe we can't find out the truth.
“Zha”
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Before we knew it, it was October. You Qing was bored and became more and more engrossed in doing handicrafts. She had originally planned to set up a small workshop, but Jiangxuexuan was too small, so she had to give up.
"Watch the heat and stop cooking when it's almost done." She made a small stove in the yard.
Sangzhu smiled and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."
Youqing dozed off on a deck chair under a tree. The autumn air was crisp and refreshing, and the evening breeze brought a cool breeze, which was quite comfortable.
"My lady, it's ready. Please check if it's done."
Youqing stood up, glanced at it, and thought it was acceptable: "Okay."
"My lady, what kind of paste are you making this time?"
"For wiping hands."
The Imperial Household Department also sent hand cream, but she found it a bit greasy. Although it was very effective, she felt uncomfortable using it, so she bought a recipe from the farm.
The ointment was cool and was being packaged; she and Sangzhu did it together.
Holding a porcelain box containing ointment, Sangzhu couldn't help but say, "My lady, it smells like osmanthus, it's wonderful."
She deliberately placed the osmanthus flowers there; how could it not smell good?
"Make a lot, take eight boxes later, two boxes each for you and Chengying, and two boxes each for Zhu Qiaozheng and Li Zhi."
Sangzhu was very happy. She felt that the things made by the young mistress were even better than those sent by the Imperial Household Department, and she loved using them so much that she couldn't put them down.
"Yes, my lady, I'll go right away."
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