shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 6 This chef is really good at fooling people.

Chapter 6 This chef is really good at fooling people.
Jiang Zhimiao's eyes were also opened. In addition to the Wen family, two more families were escorted in just two hours. She also knew these two families. They were the Zhang family and the Wang family from the Jiang family.

In the past, during the Lantern Festival, she and the concubines of these two families were close acquaintances. What happened today?Is this a raid on the house?
As expected, that sentence is true. Once you are rich and powerful, you can be as humble as the earth. Life is really unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.

The crying women obviously did not accept the situation well and forgot to cry for a while.

A few meters away, I could only hear the laughter of the officials drinking and eating meat. The surroundings were silent, and this sound was particularly obvious.

There is a saying that women are made of water, but crying non-stop for several hours is obviously a huge challenge for a woman made of water. Gradually, the crying subsided, and only the men's laughter could be heard.

Fortunately, the official had some conscience, and when the candlelight dimmed, he carried the wooden bucket containing food to the fence.

It was impossible to tell what time it was in the cage underground. The only thing that was certain was that this meal was dinner and not lunch. After all, several hours had passed since the house raid at noon.

Although she didn't have anything to do, it didn't stop Jiang Zhimiao from being hungry. She hadn't eaten for many days, so how could she make up for it with one meal? She couldn't control whether others were in the mood to eat, but she wanted to eat anyway.

Seeing the yamen servant open the door and carrying the bucket in, she couldn't help but look forward to it. Seeing him shouting and putting food in the queue, Jiang Zhimiao waited and watched for a while, and saw others making some moves, so she lined up at the back of the queue.

Regardless of whether the prisoner ate or not, seeing that there was more than half of the rice left in the bucket, he spoke and the others helped themselves. After half an hour, they collected the buckets and bowls. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a woman slamming the bowl down. On the ground, he kept cursing.

"What are these things? Even if the pigs don't eat them, you feed them to me. I am the fourth wife of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion. Just feed them to me. If you don't urinate, let's see what kind of thing you are. How dare you treat me like this."

After hearing this, the officer's face instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I thought I was still a member of the official family. The Jiang family has been ransacked. You are a prisoner and I am an official official. Why are you putting on such a stinky air in front of me? I don't do that." I will spoil you, an old woman."

When he finished speaking, he put down his harsh words: "Since you don't want to eat, then just don't eat. I have changed my mind. I have nothing to do. I will just watch here to see who dares to give you food. If you are caught by me, If you live, then treat it as normal, not only this meal, but also any meal I serve from now on, you won’t be able to eat it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man stood there with a sullen face, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he looked gloomily at the people in the prison.

Everyone shrank their necks when they saw her fate, silently lowered their heads and ate the unpalatable food, not daring to make any more trouble.

Now they just feel lucky that they would rather choose the bad food than go hungry.

Ms. Zhao was about to get angry after hearing this, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the man's hand holding his sword. She immediately stopped talking and did not dare to say anything.

When Jiang Zhili saw this, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes flashed with disgust, and he glared at Ms. Zhao fiercely.

What an idiot. If the food doesn't taste good, why can't you wait until someone leaves before you have an attack?Not only was she on official duty, she was not happy about it. Looking at Zhao's face that turned blue with anger, she felt a lot of anger in her heart.

He was annoyed to death by following her behind her every day. Jiang Zhili cursed in his heart and gave Zhao a hard look.

Jing will find trouble for her, it's not her making a fool of herself, but one person eating for two people?I was so angry that I had to hide secretly.Jiang Zhimiao looked at the food in his hands. There were only these three items: brown rice, boiled cabbage, and egg drop soup. They were as simple as expected.

Xu Yourong and the two little ones also got their meals at the same time. Looking at these three items, they were indeed much simpler than the delicacies they had for lunch.

However, having something to eat is better than having nothing to eat. The feeling of being hungry is not pleasant. Regardless of whether they are really hungry or pretending to be hungry, Jiang Zhimiao persuaded a few people to eat appropriately.

Mingzhu and Minghuai were full at noon, but they were not very hungry yet. In addition, the taste of the food was hard to describe, so they ate a few bites in a hurry and didn't want to eat anymore.

Seeing the tense expressions on their little faces, Jiang Zhimiao and the others didn't force them. After all, they didn't want to eat these things themselves.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the boiled vegetables, which are so sloppy and tasteless at all. Jiang Zhimiao seriously doubts that salt is added. After the water boils, stir it and bring it over. And the egg soup, it’s just eggs. Soup? It should be boiled water!There is no fishy smell, and even the shredded eggs cannot be seen. This chef must be very good at fooling me.

The most important thing is that I don’t know how the chef cooks the food. There is always a strange taste in your mouth. You are not required to make it delicious, at least it must be edible.

Jiang Zhimiao felt that if this chef did not go to the New Oriental Chef School to study for ten or eight years, he would be sorry for the prisoners like them!
Even she, who has an appetite, doesn't want to eat, let alone those who have no appetite. It seems that the prison's back kitchen has a lot of oil and water, and it must be too greedy.

After swallowing the last bite of green vegetables with difficulty, Jiang Zhimiao returned the bowl. One person looked after the baby and the other returned the bowl, saving time and trouble.

The left and right yamen servants hadn't left yet because of Mrs. Zhao, so it was very convenient to return the bowls. Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Before leaving, the yamen servants gave Mrs. Zhao a vicious look.

When Zhao saw the look in his eyes, she wanted to get angry, but she shrank back when she saw the sword on his waist.

Jiang Zhili sat aside and watched Zhao showing signs of attack again. He quickly pressed her hand and signaled not to cause trouble. After a moment of stalemate, she was finally calmed down.

After the official left, she took out the rice ball that she had just hidden, handed it to Mrs. Zhao and warned: "Mom, please restrain your temper. Now that something happened to the Jiang family, the Jiang family is no longer the Jiang family before. If His Majesty is merciful and recovers, The past glory of the Jiang family is pretty good, but what if we don't show mercy? You can never go wrong by being wise and protecting yourself."

After he finished speaking, he continued: "Without the blessing of power, you and I are just ordinary people now. It's better to wait and be patient before making any plans."

Mrs. Zhao saw her eyes rolling around. After a while, she uttered the word "um" in her mouth, then put the rice ball to her mouth and started eating.

It makes sense, just wait and see what happens. If she goes out, she must give him a good look. She dares to contradict herself. She really doesn't live long enough.

Thinking of this, she felt a sneer in her heart, and the fierce light in her eyes was very frightening.

When Jiang Zhili saw this, he didn't say anything more. He looked at the candlelight with open eyes. A gust of wind blew by, and the candlelight swayed everywhere, flickering on and off. I hope so, God bless it, it was just a false alarm.

(End of this chapter)

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