The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Chapter 78 The Death of Jiang Heng
Although she didn't want to say it, she was still very angry.

"He said 'got it'."

Meng Qing was so angry that she gritted her teeth, she wished she could go out of the palace now to see if Xiao Yan's heart was fleshy!
Faced with such blunt and straightforward words, he could still calmly reply to her "Got it"!
Lingyu burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"why are you laughing?"

Meng Qing's face was dark.

"The servant laughs at the lord's incomprehension!"

"You're right, he really doesn't understand style."

No wonder he is so old, 24 years old!There is still no girl around!

He deserves to be alone for 24 years!

old man!
At this time, Xiao Nanzi broke in with a pale face, knelt on the ground, panting.

"Your Highness!"

Lingyu knew that Meng Qing was in a bad mood, so he said a few words first, "Xiao Nanzi, what happened, why are you in such a panic? Are you still in such a mess?"

Xiao Nanzi swallowed his dry throat, and spoke very fast: "Your Highness, something big has happened! Ever since the eldest princess set off for Yunnan, there has been no news. It is said that the eldest princess has never arrived in Licheng, but now that she thinks about coming, she is probably missing..."

Lingyu hesitated to speak.

What did she say, it turned out to be Meng Heng's business.

At that time, Xiao Yan had already dealt with Meng Heng after hearing Meng Qing's words. She was the one who was ordered to hunt down and kill him. He had fallen into the cliff and was gone long ago.

Meng Qing was indifferent, "There is nothing else to do? Go down if there is nothing else to do."

"One more thing..."

"Say."

"Last night, Jiang Heng, the son of Jiang Langzhong, drowned in Yuqing Lake..."

Meng Qing regained her spirits all of a sudden.

"What did you say? Jiang Heng is dead?"

She was shocked.

Not long after Jiang Anqing was demoted, Jiang Heng died in Yuqing Lake...

Xiao Nanzi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said: "Now the Red Sandalwood Hall and Concubine Jing are in a mess, and the emperor is so angry that he fainted. The Tai Hospital is so busy now!"

Jiang Heng's death, I'm afraid someone did it on purpose...

Who would it be...

Concubine Jing and Meng Fei, she doesn't care, but father...

She worried: "How is the father?"

Big beads of sweat appeared on Xiao Nanzi's forehead, and he said: "The emperor has woken up, the imperial doctor said there is nothing serious, just need to rest."

Meng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, her father is fine, she is now in Qingluan Hall, and she can't go anywhere, if her father has any accidents, she must not care about any restraints, and go directly to visit her father's bedroom.

"Where is my concubine?"

"After such a big event, the imperial concubine is in charge of the overall situation, and she is probably in the Golden Luan Hall at this time."

"That's fine."

The news of her confinement will be blocked, and I don't know when Zheng Guogong plans to impeach King Jin.

Meng Qing looked at the fruiting peaches outside the window lattice, they were green and small, so green and immature.

The carefree time in Qingluan Palace always passed quickly, she was confined in it, and the maids and eunuchs would always find some fun for her.

Everyone in the palace knew that Concubine Yu was in charge of Fengyin, and no one dared to seize Qingluan Palace for her mother and concubine. It can be said that life is very nourishing.

In the past half a month.

As the Dragon Boat Festival approached, His Highness Qingluan began to gather around the small kitchen to make zongzi. The green zongzi leaves were soaked in water, and the half-cooked glutinous rice was placed on a jade plate. The kitchen was bustling.

After Meng Qing finished writing the letter, she walked out of the bedroom and heard the laughter of the maids and eunuchs.

"What are you doing?"

They in the small kitchen quickly stood up and saluted.

"Your Highness."

Meng Qing went there curiously, the small kitchen was some distance away from her sleeping hall, it can be said that Qingluan Hall is the largest among the four princess halls.

She straightened her neck and looked around, "Get up, what are you doing?"

Xiao Nanzi replied with a smile: "Your Highness forgot, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the servants are making zongzi to celebrate the festival!"

Meng Qing was thoughtful.

She is very bored here, and she wants to learn from it.

"Is the zongzi easy to make?"

Liuhui and Zhu'an's complexion changed, "Your Highness! If it's not good to wrap it up, the slaves will deal with it now."

Meng Qing stepped across the threshold leisurely, like a comfortable old lady.

"I don't want to blame you, I also want to learn from it."

Xiao Nanzi and the others looked at each other.

"Your Highness, it's not that the servants don't let you learn it, it's because the zong leaves are too rough, and I'm afraid they will scratch His Highness's hands..."

What kind of Zongye will scratch your hands?
The corner of Meng Qing's mouth twitched, "Xiao Nanzi, this princess told you to teach me, so you can teach me, do you understand?"

Xiao Nanzi hesitated for a moment before saying: "Yes, Your Highness."

After saying that, Liu Hui ran to the side hall and brought an armchair to Meng Qing, so that she could sit more comfortably.

Standing bent over, Xiaonanzi took out two zong leaves from the pool and rolled them into a triangular pyramid shape.

"Your Highness, take two zongzi leaves and roll them into a triangular pyramid like a servant, then you can put glutinous rice inside."

Liu Hui took out the zong leaves and handed them to Meng Qing.

She took the rice dumpling leaf and compared it to the shape of the rice dumpling leaf in Xiaonanzi's hand, and rolled it for a long time, and Liuhui also guided it for a long time.

"Your Highness, my servant is from the south and likes to eat salty rice dumplings, so I put some pork in them."

Meng Qing looked at the various small materials on the square table, but she didn't know what to put there.

After thinking about it, she wanted to make two zongzi for Xiao Yan.

But what kind of zongzi Xiao Yan likes to eat, she doesn't know.

But she remembered that Xiao Yan was from Tingzhou, Tingzhou people should like to eat salty food, right?What if he doesn't like salty food?
Thinking of this, she decided to make two zongzi, one sweet and one salty!
Following Xiao Nanzi's example, she took a Ma Lian rope and tied them up, and two rice dumplings were ready.

Waiting for Xiao Nanzi and the others to steam the zongzi, Lian Xin and the zongzi were brought to Xiao Yan.

Xiao House.

Just as Xiao Yan was about to go out to the household department, Li Guanshi handed over a box of mahogany carved food boxes.

He was dressed in a scarlet robe and belt, and walked in a hurry.

"what is this?"

"His Highness gave it to the lord, but the man left without saying anything."

Because he was in a hurry, he took it directly, held it in his hand, got into the carriage two or three times, and set off for the household department.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Xing Gao greeted him.

"Your Excellency, you are here."

His brows and eyes are stern, his lips are tight, his back is as straight as a pine bamboo, from a distance, he looks like a cold and lonely nobleman.

"Come quickly."

Xiao Yan was tall and slender, one step was equal to two steps of others, and Xing Gao followed closely beside him.

He spoke very quickly: "Recently, many officials in the Three Wu areas reported that there was a strong hurricane in the area under their jurisdiction, causing the houses to collapse, the livestock to be lost, the forest land to be destroyed, and the people's crops to become a vast ocean. The ministry allocated relief money, but where did the household department get the money now!"

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