The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 835 The Order of the Taichang Holy Court

Emperor Longteng clearly felt that Empress Feng was hostile to Xin Lin.

This is not like the usual style of Queen Feng.

Empress Feng slapped her hand, and there was a bit of grievance on her bright and charming face.

"Your Majesty, the concubines are doing this for His Majesty's face, for Long Teng's face. Your Majesty knows best how Xin Lin got that three-star gourmet chef. This time is His Majesty's birthday banquet, if Xin Lin If it goes wrong, it will lose face to the Holy Majesty. The concubines know that the Majesty is Gu Nian Chu Beiqing's affection, but brothers have to settle accounts clearly."

After Feng Hou finished speaking, she wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Queen, I know you are sympathetic to me. But Xin Lin's child's craftsmanship is really good, and you have also eaten those delicious steamed stuffed buns."

Emperor Longteng sighed, the palms and backs of his hands were covered with flesh.

"Your Majesty, that's because you have never tasted Lingshou peach buns. The Lingshou peach buns made by Yang Su are also unrivaled in the world. This concubine is preparing to give you and the Queen Mother a taste."

After Feng Hou finished speaking, she motioned to the maids under her command.

The maid under her hand quickly brought out a plate of Lingshou peach buns.

"My Majesty's birthday, the Lingshou Peach Bun is just in time. Please take a look, Your Majesty, this birthday peach bun is not only exquisitely made, but also has a unique taste."

After Feng Hou finished speaking, she was about to present a birthday peach bun.

Emperor Longteng's Longevity Peach Bun was about to be brought to his mouth, when suddenly his hands gave it a pause.

"It's getting late, empress, you have to worry about the guests in the palace these few days, you should step back first, and I will deliver the peach buns for longevity, and I will send them to the empress dowager tomorrow."

After hearing this, Queen Feng bowed Yingying and retreated.

As soon as Empress Feng stepped back, Emperor Longteng's eyes changed.

He was very quick, and glanced at the plate of longevity peach buns.

But I saw him pick up a longevity peach bag, and the veins on the back of his hand twitched.

In an instant, the birthday peach bun was frozen into a hard clapper.

"What a Yang Su, he actually plotted against me."

Emperor Long Teng waved his sleeves, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But the murderous intent flashed by, and soon calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

"Send down the order to invite Tai Changqing."

After a while, he saw Fengxi monk in a monk's robe came in.

Monk Fengxi looked a little tired, his handsome face had a hint of blue in his eyes.

As soon as he entered the door, Monk Fengxi paused.

He leaned over and picked up the Lingshou peach bun.

"Feng Xi, look, the matter at the Longgu Cemetery really can't be covered with paper, one or two want to test me and Long Teng."

Emperor Longteng looked as usual, looking at Monk Fengxi with an unclear look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, soldiers come to cover the water and earth."

In the hands of Monk Fengxi, the Lingshou peach bun has been restored to its original state, and it doesn't look like it's frozen at all.

Emperor Longteng's eyes flickered slightly.

"So, at the Taichang Holy Court, you have figured out the true identity of the group of people who broke into the Longgu Cemetery?"

Emperor Longteng asked a little hastily.

In the final analysis, the person who successfully broke into the dragon bone cemetery and took away that part of the dragon vein is the culprit. Those who went to Zixiao City are probably the group of people who leaked the news.

"Your Majesty, those people belong to different forces, and they are no longer in Zixiao City now... Maybe some people are still in Zixiao City, but it is not under the control of the Holy Majesty."

Monk Fengxi narrowed his eyes and answered the question.

"This...then what should I do now?"

Emperor Longteng hesitated to speak.

"Happy Your Majesty's fortieth birthday."

Monk Fengxi looked at the Lingshou peach buns and thought to himself, it has been a long time since he had eaten white jade buns.

"Let the Imperial Dining Room make a plate of longevity peach buns, and order someone to deliver them to the Queen Mother tomorrow morning."

In the imperial study room, Emperor Longteng's voice came out.

(End of this chapter)