Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Meng Cairen lived in the west side hall of Bingquan Palace. In the afternoon of that day, Zi Qiu and Liu Meiren's current personal maid Qinglu went to give Meng Cairen a reward.

The two of them had just walked to the door when they saw Peihua, who was beside the queen, coming out with several maids.

"Sister Peihua." The two called politely.

Peihua nodded to them, "What a coincidence. I have to go to another young master, so I won't tell you more."

Zi Qiu looked at Pei Hua's leaving figure. What a coincidence, she came here at the right time.

The two entered the west side hall, where Meng Cairen was sitting on a soft couch drinking tea.

"Slave, please see Little Master Meng. These are the two pieces of material that our Lady, the Concubine, gave to Little Master Meng last time. However, they are both new tributes. That is, Little Master Meng. If it were you, Little Master Meng, our Lady would really not be able to part with them. "Zi Qiu said, handing the tray in her hand to Meng Cairen's personal maid.

Meng Cairen's face instantly burst into a smile, "That's really a big thank you to Sister Xian Fei. I will definitely go and thank you in person someday."

Qinglu also gave the reward in her hand to Meng Cairen's maid, smiling along with her, "When Her Highness the Third Princess recovers, I will definitely invite Young Master Meng to come over. The Concubine Xian and our Young Master are both looking forward to it."

Meng Cairen nodded slightly, obviously not that enthusiastic about Qinglu.

In front of Meng Cairen, Ziqiu tugged on her exposed clothes and signaled her not to care. Then she bowed to Meng Cairen and said, "Then the slaves will not disturb Little Master Meng's rest. They have to go to the imperial palace to help." Your Majesty has sent some food."

When Meng Cairen heard this, he perked up and said, "Stay here, miss. I've just arrived in the palace, and I don't know what your majesty's habits are or what you like to eat. I hope you can give me some advice."

Zi Qiu thought for a while, "It's really hard to say for other slaves, but His Majesty likes to drink mutton soup, especially the one with a strong taste. If I send food to Your Majesty recently, I must deliver it to His Majesty personally." , this little Nanzi has always been irritable in his duties. Eunuch Li has a lot of things to do, and he often forgets to bring it to His Majesty. How could the young master personally carry it in so that His Majesty can feel comfortable. "

After hearing this, Meng Cairen seemed to have an idea in his mind.

Ziqiu took Qinglu's hand and left Bingquan Palace. After running for a long time, she stopped and laughed.

"Sister Ziqiu, I really admire your mouth. It's getting better and better."

Zi Qiu looked in the direction of Bingquan Palace and snorted disdainfully, "This is all the master's idea. She, Meng, has no control over her mouth. It doesn't matter if she is presumptuous in front of the master and the Queen. She really has the ability to do it." You are so presumptuous in front of the emperor."

"Let's go to Huayang Palace to pay a visit to Empress Zhaoyuan, and give some rewards to Young Master Fang on the way."

Qinglu and Ziqiu walked side by side and said with a smile, "Let's see if we can catch this good show when we come back from Huayang Palace."

Zi Qiu shook her head, "After all, this mutton soup is difficult to make. Maybe we really can't catch up."

That evening, Meng Cairen wore a pink palace dress and went to the Yangxin Hall with a bowl of mutton soup.

At that time, Emperor Yinde had just summoned the ministers and was approving the memorial in the palace.

Li Fuhai went to see off the ministers and conveyed Emperor Yinde's oral instructions, but was not in Yangxin Hall.

Xiao Nanzi was guarding the door of Yangxin Hall. When he saw Meng Cairen approaching, the first thing he smelled was the smell of mutton soup.

Although Xiao Nanzi didn't know what his master liked the most, he knew that the smell of mutton soup was the smell he disliked the most.

In the year of His Majesty's accession to the throne, in order to curry favor with His Majesty, the manager of the imperial kitchen cooked mutton soup and brought it to the emperor, but he was beaten to death with a cane.

Xiao Nanzi was so frightened that he hurriedly ran up to meet him and bowed respectfully, "I'm going to say hello to my little master. I'm blind, I don't know who the little master is?"

"Our young master is Meng Cairen." The maid next to Meng Cairen said.

Xiao Nanzi laughed along with him, "Slave Xiao Nanzi has seen Mr. Meng and bumped into Mr. Meng. Please forgive me."

"Little Nanzi, please get up, my young master has just entered the palace, so it's normal that my father-in-law doesn't recognize me." Meng Cairen said.

After Xiao Nanzi stood up, he said with an embarrassed look, "Mr. Meng, your Majesty is busy and really doesn't have time to see you. Please come back first."

Hearing this, Meng Cairen's expression changed, "Father, I'm here to deliver some mutton soup to Your Majesty. Go in and give it to Your Majesty and then come out. It won't take much time."

Seeing Meng Cairen raising his feet and walking inside, Xiao Nanzi was so frightened that he threw himself directly in front of Meng Cairen, "Your Majesty is handling government affairs. You must not disturb him. Please, Master Meng, take pity on me."

Meng Cairen didn't realize anything yet and continued to move forward.

Xiao Nanzi was so anxious that he had no choice but to kowtow and say, "Your Majesty doesn't like the smell, please go back."

Meng Cairen was really angry and actually kicked Xiao Nanzi, "What are you doing to stop this little master?"

Xiao Nanzi was naturally in pain, and Meng Cairen himself staggered and actually knocked the mutton soup to the ground.

There was a strong smell of mutton outside the Yangxin Palace, which frightened the palace attendants guarding outside, their legs softened and they knelt on the ground.

When Li Fuhai came back, he happened to see this scene.

He quickly stepped forward and saluted Meng Cairen, "Slave Li Fuhai has met Young Master Meng. The people below are not good at errands. Please calm down my master. If anything happens, please tell me."

Meng Cairen said a little aggrieved, "Eunuch Li, the mutton soup I made for Your Majesty was knocked over by this little slave. Eunuch Li, what do you think should be done about this?"

"This Xiao Nanzi is the apprentice of the servant, and he is also a member of the royal family. It is better for the servant to train him personally. Why don't you, Master Meng, go back first?" Li Fu was polite on the surface, but in his heart he didn't know how to hold grudge against the Meng family.

He had never been willing to kick Xiao Nanzi like this after following him for so many years.

"Eunuch Li, I think this matter needs to be handled by Your Majesty."

"What's the noise about?" In the palace, Emperor Yinde threw the memorial and became angry when he heard it.

Li Fuhai winked at the few servants and asked them to stop Meng Cairen, and he brought a cup of strong tea in.

"What does it smell like?" As soon as the palace door opened, Emperor Yinde smelled the mutton soup and felt very uncomfortable.

Li Fuhai walked a few steps quickly and carefully placed the tea cup in Emperor Yin De's hand, "Your Majesty, please take a sip of tea first."

"Say!" Emperor Yinde picked up the tea cup and took a few sips, but his face still didn't look good.

Li Fuhai did not dare to neglect and told Emperor Yin De what had just happened. After all, he could see it clearly.

"This new concubine who has entered the palace still needs some rules." Emperor Yinde said softly.

Li Fuhai took the tea cup from Emperor Yin De's hand with both hands, put it gently on the imperial case, and said, "It's all my fault for this. I didn't teach my apprentice well, and I bumped into His Majesty. Please forgive me." .”

After saying that, he knelt at the feet of Emperor Yin De and kowtowed heavily.