Silly son-in-law

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Qiangwei locked the door and ran to the dining room to serve her angry princess.

Chu Xunya, who walked quickly to the dining room, was extremely annoyed. Today, Shen Mingfeng behaved like this one after another. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional!

No matter what, it’s all, no, yes, forgiveness, forgiveness!

This lunch without Prince Consort, although the Princess used it smoothly, but everyone is not used to it, there is nothing else in the whole dining room except the sound of dishes and chopsticks, and it is completely gone from the bustle of eating in the past few days.Especially today, Her Royal Highness is feeling uncomfortable, eating food with a frosty face, and the atmosphere around her is extremely deserted, it's straight into the cold...

Without the feasting son-in-law, this exquisite meal looks like it is not as delicious as it used to be, and it is really hard to arouse the appetite.

Tsk!

Chu Xunya's heart became more and more depressed. She finished her lunch with a gloomy complexion from the beginning to the end, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and sat quietly without getting up or speaking.

Qiangwei watched the princess stop eating, and saw that there were more than half of the food left on the table than usual, she sighed slightly, thought about her words, and asked,

"Princess? But lunch is going to be withdrawn? Or..." Save it for the son-in-law?

How could Chu Xunya not understand what she meant, but, her anger has not yet calmed down, how can she face that face that is obviously shameless but always puts on an innocent expression?!

It really annoys me too!

"Remove, the son-in-law. No one is allowed to deliver food. If you don't teach her a lesson, one day this person will turn around! The rest - Qiangwei! You go and call the kitchen steward. Come, I have something to ask."

Chu Xunya seemed to suddenly recall something, and changed the subject quickly.

"Yes." Although Qiangwei was puzzled, but the princess is in a bad mood now, it's better not to bother asking about everything.

The kitchen steward of the princess mansion is a fat uncle over fifty years old, with a goatee, short stature, and very small eyes, which are narrowed into a slit when his fleshy face is full of smiles.Seeing this, Chu Xunya murmured inwardly, when did the selection standard in her mansion drop to such a low level?

"Slave Feng Yong sees Your Highness the Princess!"

The visitor entered the hall excitedly, knelt down and saluted.Chu Xunya looked at it from top to bottom, and said lightly,

"Get up. Are you the steward of Fuchu's dining room?"

"Yes yes! The slave is exactly!"

Chu Xunya nodded slightly, and asked what was on her mind,

"I asked you something, you have to answer honestly, don't lie."

When the man heard this, he knew that the princess had sought him out for a good reason, and there was a little bit of guilt on his face.

"Yes! The servant will know everything!"

"I want to ask you, after the banquet in Fuchu on the wedding day, are there any leftover ingredients and meals?"

Guanshi Feng's small eyes suddenly opened, the two slits widened a little, and his tone was very weak, and he replied honestly,

"Go back to the princess, there are ingredients and meals left."

Chu Xunya raised her eyebrows unsurprisingly: "Oh? How much?"

"Not much." Feng Guanshi began to sweat on his forehead, and his reply became incoherent, "No! Not too much, not too little!"

The words were not answered well, and all the maids in the hall wanted to roll their eyes, let alone as long as they are allowed to speak to Your Highness the Princess!

"Exactly how much? Could it be that Guanshi Feng doesn't remember?"

Chu Xunya is usually gentle, and her speech is extremely elegant and pleasant.But once she got angry, her tone and voice made people feel a little chilled.

Seeing that the princess seemed to be angry again, everyone dared not show their anger, only Feng Guanshi, who was being questioned, was covered in cold sweat, trembling and speaking slowly,

"Back to the princess! I remember! On that day, there was a bag of ten catties of rice, six chicken ducks, twelve catties of raw meat, half a load of vegetables, and a lot of other ingredients. I really don't remember too clearly..."

"What about cooked food? But there's a lot left?"

"Yes, yes! There is not much cooked food left on the table. There are only two cooked chickens, one cooked fish, a few big dishes, and finally some miscellaneous food. Oh, there is still half a bucket of rice and a few plates of steamed buns... "

Chu Xunya understood, and finally entered the topic of questioning,

"Then these leftovers are left in the kitchen?"

After Feng Guanshi heard this sentence, there was a sense of tragedy and pain in his words: "Yes!"

"Okay, then I would like to ask you, at four o'clock on the night of the wedding, I and my son-in-law went to the kitchen to look for supper, why did they only find a plate of corn bread?"

The man was in despair, the sweat on his face flowed to his lips, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it off.

"Small... small don't know!"

"I don't know? Heh! I don't know! Feng Guanshi, you are so brave!"

Everyone in the hall realized that the princess was asking the teacher for a crime! When they understood it, they all felt ashamed: the princess's son-in-law got up and went to the kitchen on the night of the wedding. Could it be that they didn't take good care of her? ?!

Guanshi Feng was trembling even more frightened by the stern scolding, and knelt down with a plop,

"Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, forgive me! The little one went to drink with others after counting that night. He drank too much, and he really didn't know anything! The food just disappeared! The little one I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore..."

"Hmph! Steward Feng, your ineffective supervision caused the food in the mansion to be stolen, and you still concealed it afterwards! If I hadn't learned about this by coincidence, the princess' mansion would be evacuated by thieves in the future. Wouldn't you have returned it?" Thinking about how to bury the truth and shirk responsibility?"

Steward Feng was so frightened that he got down on the ground in a sluggish way, and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, please forgive me! This slave will never dare again..."

Her Royal Highness was annoyed by the uninspired begging for mercy, she turned her head aside,

"Come here, drag this person out, hit him with [-] boards, and then blast him out of the house."

"Your Highness, don't want it! Princess! Spare the little one! Princess..."

The guards came very quickly, blocked people, covered the noisy mouth, and disappeared in front of everyone very quickly.

……

There was such a scene in the dining room, but the poor son-in-law in the bedroom had a life-saving straw.

Oh, it's not straw, it's simply delicious in the world!

After screaming fiercely for a quarter of an hour, Second Young Master Shen found no one outside the house, and fell to the ground in despair, leaning against the door, and really began to cry...

Qin'er has long heard that the princess son-in-law has returned to the mansion, and the cakes she made this morning can finally be delivered to the mouth. Just as she was about to do it, she got another news--the prince son-in-law offended the princess and was locked up. In the room, he was fined not to have lunch.

After Qin'er asked many times about this, she ran to the main courtyard to have a look, and finally got confirmation.

My poor second young master!

Why are you so careless!

Who would not provoke you to provoke that noble third princess! Didn't you ask for it yourself?!

When will this person be able to make people feel at ease! Bad luck!

After a while, Qin'er really feels distressed. The second young master eats a lot, so she must not go hungry! Besides, she is still in her menstrual period, how can she not eat anything?!

After thinking about it, Qin'er stood up with great courage, wrapped a few pieces of flower cakes in a handkerchief, sneaked into the main courtyard, found the window of the bedroom was wide open, was overjoyed, ran over, and greeted the one who was so hungry. Those who give up the strength to weep,

"Young master! Young master! The servants are bringing you food! Come here quickly! The window!"

The author has something to say: I saw a lot of people saying let them have children, and some people said that the little madman should recover quickly.But I thought, just because she is the protagonist, we can't let her good deeds take over, life always has to be somewhat imperfect.So, my question is: [-]. Have children.[-]. Shen Mingfeng regained the mind of ordinary people.Three, neither.Three choices, which one do you choose?