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Chapter 330 If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

Chapter 330 If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

Garbo three years, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Liangjing, Imperial Palace, Shoukang Palace.

Under the fence, yellow flowers bloom everywhere, and autumn looks like a wipe.

The palace walls are silent, thousands of miles of silence, and the rain in late autumn, with a salty taste, hits the yellow leaves heavily.

The palace is full of delicately painted octagonal palace lanterns with gorgeous tassels hanging everywhere.

The silver shrine is mixed with spices, and the house is filled with a warm and intoxicating atmosphere.

Shen Qingwan was wearing a silk underwear, lying on a bed, her eyes were slightly closed, and her voice was shallow.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, why haven't Desheng and sister Yao arrived in Liangjing yet?"

Xingchun knelt on the long-haired carpet, gently beat her leg, heard this, and thought for a moment.

"Your Majesty, maybe something happened on the way that delayed you. Eunuch Desheng sent a message a few days ago, saying that he has already left."

Shen Qingwan changed her posture, sat up slightly, picked up a piece of mooncake from the small table next to her, and took a bite.

"Where's the regent? Are you back?"

Xingchun's subordinates kept moving, but the words he wanted to say turned around in his mouth, and he spoke cautiously.

"The Prince Regent entered Zhengyang Gate this morning, perhaps he rushed back last night under the stars and the moon."

The corners of Shen Qingwan's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Sure enough, I have come back, I knew he would come back, but when did I enter the palace to face the saint?"

Xingchun's subordinates paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "Before I have time to ask, Madam Xing is waiting outside."

Shen Qingwan immediately said, "Let Nanny Xing come in."

Xingchun stood up, walked back to the door, and called Nanny Xing in.

"Your Majesty, the Mid-Autumn Festival is safe and healthy."

Shen Qingwan waved her hand, and asked anxiously: "What time can the regent enter the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet?"

Nanny Xing bent over and swallowed carefully before speaking.

"Your Majesty, the prince sent a letter just now, saying that he is going to pay homage to his mother and concubine, and he will not come to the palace today."

Shen Qingwan's smiling face instantly darkened, she gritted her back molars, her beautiful eyes were burning with anger.

"Don't enter the palace anymore? Heh, he has a good excuse! After going out for so long and returning to Liangjing, how dare he shirk like this!
Does he not want to enter the palace to face the saint, or does he not want to see Bengong!The money-losing palace still cares about him every day!

What a wolf!He just wanted to annoy Ben Gong on purpose! "

After saying that, she crushed the mooncake in her hand into pieces and threw it on the ground.

There was an instant silence in the room, and the maidservants even slowed down their breathing, holding their breath and concentrating.

There was a dark tide in Shen Qingwan's eyes, looking at the shattered mooncakes on the ground, she suddenly smiled, and reached out to touch the bright red Danko.

"Who made this mooncake today?"

Xingchun seemed to have sensed something, and lowered her voice even more.

"These mooncakes are specially prepared by the small kitchen for the empress. They are all made according to the taste of the empress. The empress likes to eat sweet and soft pastries from the south of the Yangtze River recently. The maidservant specially invited the best cook from Jiangnan..."

Shen Qingwan raised her hand and interrupted her, with a hint of cold air in her voice.

"Go and bring that cook over here, and let Aijia take a look."

When Xingchun heard this, her legs went limp and she almost fell on the carpet.

Nanny Xing turned her head and glared at her, "It's useless, didn't you hear what your mother said, why don't you hurry up!"

Xingchun's face turned pale, and he staggered and trotted out. Not long after, he brought a woman in a long apricot-yellow dress inside. It was the chef Lin who had just been invited from Jiangnan.

When Cook Lin entered the room, she didn't dare to glance around, she just knelt on the ground and knocked her head against the carpet.

"The empress dowager is blessed and safe."

Shen Qingwan glanced at her lightly, "Raise your head and let Ai's family take a look."

Cook Lin didn't know why, so she raised her head slowly, not daring to meet her eyes, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Shen Qingwan turned sideways, stretched out her fingertips, hooked her chin, and looked at her with interest.

"Your cherry red lips look good."

When Cook Lin heard her sinister voice, she was so frightened that she trembled all over, but she didn't dare to say anything.

A dark light flashed in Shen Qingwan's eyes, and her long nails ran across her lips, leaving a shocking bloodstain.

"It's really good. If you cover the top, it's somewhat similar to that bitch's lips."

Although Cook Lin didn't know who the person she was talking about was, but the whole body was shrouded in cold air, and she guessed that the Queen Mother was angry.

A chill ran down his knees to his back, his body was shaking like chaff, his lips were burning with pain, and tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Shen Qingwan looked at those tearful eyes and laughed even more wildly.

"I heard that you made this moon cake?"

Cook Lin didn't dare to look at her at all, so she hummed lightly.

Shen Qingwan saw blood beads appearing on both sides of her lips, and then withdrew her hand, as if to say something casually.

"Don't you know that Aijia doesn't like red beans?"

Cook Lin was trembling with fear, she subconsciously looked at Madam Xing, she clearly told her that the Empress Dowager loves red beans the most.

It's a pity that her begging for help was ignored by the expressionless Nanny Xing, who could only knock her head heavily on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty, slaves deserve to die, I must remember next time."

Shen Qingwan took the handkerchief from Xingchun's hand, and wiped the blood on her fingertips slowly.

"Because you are a first-time offender, Aijia will spare you."

When Cook Lin heard this, she seemed to have ascended from hell, and was about to thank her, but she heard her continue.

"In Aijia's Shoukang Palace, if you do something wrong, you must be punished.

But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. Just eat all the mooncakes you made, when you finish eating, and when you stop. "

Chef Lin fell limply on the carpet as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

For the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner at night, Madam Xing specially asked her to make hundreds of mooncakes filled with red beans.

If you eat it all at once, wouldn't you be stuffed to death?What is the difference between this and a capital crime!

Shen Qingwan stopped looking at her and waved at Xingchun.

"Take people down, don't stick around in front of Ai's house.

You monitor, when to finish eating, when to come back to my life.

If you can't eat it, find a way to let her eat it, so that there is no one left. "

Xingchun's calf was twitching, and she dragged the dead dog-like Cook Lin away with heavy steps.

The only sound left in the air was the heart-piercing sobbing of Mrs. Lin.

Nanny Xing's eyes were clear, and she stepped forward to help her pinch her shoulders, watching her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the second girl has not returned yet. Could it be that she has already arrived at the mansion and forgot to send a message to the palace, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Shen Qingwan's originally angry face suddenly revealed a faint smile.

"Well, what you said is reasonable. Sister Yao has been out for so long, and Ai's family is very worried. They should go and see that girl in person, so that people can get ready to drive to the Prince Regent's Palace."

Nanny Xing twitched her lips slightly, lowered her head, stepped forward to help her change her clothes, and asked people to prepare the sedan chair.

(End of this chapter)