Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"What can't you hope for? It's just a declining mansion that sells out its daughter to consolidate its position. Why are you afraid of him? When I find out who tortured you, I will have to settle the accounts with them. It’s liquidation!”

After hearing this, Mrs. Mei stayed for a long time and then said: "Grandma is old and on the verge of death. She no longer has the anger of young people. For the rest of my life, I don't ask you to take revenge on my grandmother. I just ask that you can live peacefully." An'an, live your life smoothly. If you offend Duke An Guo in order to avenge me, grandma would rather never see you..."

After saying that, tears actually flowed from his eyes.

Caiwei remembered that the old turtle once said that not letting her shed tears would be bad for treating her eyes. When she saw tears coming out of her eyes, she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe them, and comforted her softly.

"Grandma, my granddaughter just won't provoke them. My granddaughter will listen to you. Please stop crying. If you cry again, even I will cry too."

After saying that, he actually started sobbing, but there was a smile on his delicate little face.

Mrs. Mei heard her false sobs and knew that this girl was pretending to cry in order to make her happy. She couldn't help but burst into laughter again and said, "You can't coax me with your words."

Caiwei said: "My granddaughter is certainly not coaxing you, everything she says is true."

After that, in order to distract her mind, she told her what she saw and heard at the entrance of Fangfei Hall.

After hearing what happened at Fangfei Pavilion, Mrs. Mei really held back her tears and began to ponder. After a long time, she sighed quietly and said, "I didn't expect that she would end up like this!"

Caiwei understood that the 'she' her grandmother was talking about was the woman in her forties and nearly fifty that she saw outside Fangfei Pavilion. She couldn't help but wonder: "Does grandma know her very well?"

Mrs. Mei smiled bitterly and said, "It's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet, so don't mention it."

Because the two girls, Xiaoqing and Xiaohong, were there, Caiwei didn't ask any further. After all, they were both from Duke An's palace, so who might be the spy around them?

Although until now, she still didn't know the purpose of Duke An Guo's house in bringing their family into the house, but her intuition told her that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. There was definitely something wrong here, so for this She had to guard against these two girls!

Even when making snacks, she would only let them knead and knead the dough, and do some superficial work. Those with technical content were all done by Niang and Caifei, and she never let them get involved, lest she could easily develop it. The secret recipe was stolen.

After talking to her mother and grandmother, Caiwei went to the kitchen to cook.

The kitchen of Changchun Garden is located in the east wing. There are two east wing rooms. One is the bedroom of the Du family and the other is the kitchen.

When she arrived at the kitchen, she saw that the kitchen was full of ingredients for making snacks, including milk, eggs, flour, butter, etc., which filled the already small kitchen to the brim.

She carefully went through the ingredients, found some spinach, mixed it with a little flour, and prepared to make a bowl of pearl emerald white jade soup. As soon as she cut the vegetables, she saw Du Shi burst in and said in a fuss : "Weier, something big happened. Someone came to the front yard and asked you to come over."

Caiwei held her forehead and said to her mother: "Mom, isn't it just someone who came to look for me in the front yard? Are you making such a fuss?"

Du Shi said anxiously: "It's more than that? It's the thrush girl next to the old lady, saying that someone from the palace is coming, and she wants to see you by name! Wei'er, when did you get involved with the people in the palace? What on earth is going on? What's going on?"