Chapter 52 Zhaohua Hall

Zhaohua Palace knelt down on the ground.

Before asking, Lin Yueniang couldn't wait to tell the story.

The left and right palace maids held the plates and showed them to the prince as evidence.

"My lord, these daring slaves have openly violated the palace rules. Wouldn't it make people laugh at our East Palace if they spread the word?" Spread the word."

Zhao Yuanjing's cold phoenix eyes swept across her face, and asked, "How did Lin Fengyi know that they were eating meat?"

"I also found out by chance." Lin Yueniang laughed, "Recently, I'm not feeling well. I've been taking medicine, so I often order people to go to the small kitchen..."

"Oh, is it?"

Zhao Yuanjing's voice was cold.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the people in the small kitchen, he was born with a good memory, and he recognized Kidney beans standing behind her at a glance, which should be the people in the kitchen.

There are seven people in the kitchen, six of them are kneeling, and the rest is standing quietly. Don't ask, I know what's going on.

Zhao Yuanjing asked, "Who is the steward of the kitchen?"

Mo Chun hurriedly kowtowed: "Return to Your Highness, slave girl is."

Aunt Mo Chun has stayed in the East Palace for seven or eight years. She is an old man here, behaves well and never causes trouble. If it is said that she blatantly violated the palace rules, Zhao Yuanjing would not believe it.

"Aunt Mo Chun, tell me, what's the matter with this plate?" He said.

Aunt Mo Chun hurriedly said: "Returning to Your Highness, this matter is really a big misunderstanding..."

"What misunderstanding? There are witnesses and material evidence, how dare you argue?" Lin Yueniang interrupted her, and said to Zhao Yuanjing, "Master, these dishes are actually not made by Aunt Mo Chun, but someone else! "

She really hated it to death, hated Yun Dai to death, and was determined to get rid of Yun Dai, and resolutely did not allow Aunt Mo Chun to take the responsibility on herself.

Aunt Mo Chun didn't even have a chance to explain.

Zhao Yuanjing asked: "Who did that?"

"It's her!" Lin Yueniang stretched out her slender fingers, pointed at Yundai, and gritted her silver teeth, "I cooked five or six dishes in total, all of which were fish meat, and even a piece of crab roe!"

God is sorry, she can't eat a few crabs every year, how dare these dog slaves eat crab roe behind her back? ?

What's more, she now eats fat intestines every day!

The more Lin Yueniang thought about it, the angrier she became, pointing at Yun Dai's finger, it trembled a little.

Zhao Yuanjing's eyes fell on Yun Dai's meaty bun face.

"You made these?" he asked.

Although there was no expression on his face, for some reason, hearing the tone of his words, others felt that His Highness the Crown Prince seemed...not very angry.

Yun Dai knelt on the ground, lowered her head, said neither humble nor overbearing: "If you go back to Your Highness, the dishes are cooked by servants."

"You don't know the rules in the palace?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.

"The servant knows."

"Are you knowingly committing a crime?" Zhao Yuanjing raised his eyebrows slightly.

He thought she would deny it.

He also pushed the boat along the way, saying that those who don't know are innocent.

Who knows that she actually agreed to negotiate.

Could it be that there are other secrets?

Zhao Yuanjing waited for her to explain.

But Lin Yueniang couldn't wait: "Master, since she has admitted it herself, you can..."

"Shut up." Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her coldly.

Lin Yueniang felt a little wronged.

In front of so many servants, my master doesn't give me any face.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at Yun Dai again, and said, "Say, why did you commit the crime knowingly? If you say something wrong, I will kill you."