Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 358 Drink everything you want
Thinking of this, Zhao Ziyuan's legs went limp, and he fell towards the servant beside him. The servant stretched out his hands and sensibly supported Zhao Ziyuan whose legs were weak.

Zhao Ziyuan subconsciously glanced at the emperor at the side, the emperor's principle of handling state affairs and family affairs impartially made Zhao Ziyuan slightly moved.

Should he tell the fact that General Duan almost murdered him? If he did, would the emperor help him or the princess' husband, General Duan!
Zhao Ziyuan is not sure, but I really hope that the emperor will pay attention to his brother-in-law's tricks in a place where he can't see. He really needs to recognize it clearly and rectify it!

Though thinking so in his heart, Zhao Ziyuan still moved his lips and didn't say anything.

Nan Yuan came out of Duan Yijun's arms, glanced at Brother Huang's serious and handsome face, calmed down the feeling of being frightened just now, and said lightly: "Bring me the maid and Zhao Changyun who just served the food."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, looked down at his bright yellow emperor's clothes, and shouted at him, could it be that he was wearing Eunuch Li's clothes?
Nan Qi coughed lightly, then threw her sleeves behind her back, finally compromised, and listened to Nan Yuan's orders, like a messenger: "Go and call the maid who brought the dishes and Zhao Changyun."

When the emperor spoke, the housekeeper of the Zhao residence immediately trembled and fumbled his legs, and went to find someone according to the emperor's order.

Hearing the emperor's call, Zhao Changyun's legs became weak, and with the support of his son Zhao Ziyuan, he tremblingly walked behind the emperor.

Zhao Changyun bowed his hands to the emperor: "Your Majesty, my humble minister... even if I gave my humble minister ten courages, I would not dare to poison the princess!"

Prime Minister Fu also walked over. Compared with Zhao Changyun's trembling, Prime Minister Fu seemed extra confident and took it for granted.

Seeing the timid father and son of the Zhao family who panic when things happen, Prime Minister Fu snorted coldly, and then shouted at the emperor's back: "Your majesty, according to what the old minister has seen, we can conduct an investigation."

Hearing this new word, Nan Qi subconsciously glanced at Prime Minister Fu: "What does the Prime Minister mean?"

Fu Chengxiang directly stood in the place where the crowd gathered, and asked loudly: "Which of the guests here has drunk red bean porridge? Those who have drunk the red bean porridge in hand can stand up!"

After finishing speaking, the onlookers stood up from the table hesitantly. Some guests even heard that the red bean porridge on the table might have been poisoned. When they looked down, they happened to be holding a bowl of red bean porridge in their hands. I was so frightened that I immediately put red bean porridge, making it look like vomiting.

There were quite a few guests who stood up one after another, because the red bean porridge had been delivered for some time, and they had all they wanted to drink.

"If the old minister's guess is correct, the emperor should drink too, right?" Fu Cheng guessed respectfully looking at the emperor's back.

Nan Qi froze when she heard the words, thought about it carefully, and nodded: "That's right, I drank it."

Fu Chengxiang opened his hands and turned half a circle: "The emperor can see that the emperor has eaten this red bean porridge with so many guests and has never felt the slightest feeling, but this bowl of red bean porridge on the princess's table is poisonous."

Fu Chengxiang was so smart that he ended the topic, leaving suspense to give the rumor makers who poisoned the little black cat to death under the questioning princess more room to play and imagine.

But it was quiet for a while, and the next second, the discussion was even louder than the discussion just happened.

(End of this chapter)