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Chapter 53

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    Qian didn't expect that she seemed to have no head at all. Her legs were sore and numb, but Qi Zhan didn't come out. She sent two boys to ask, but before she could enter, Fu Yi blocked her back.  , the only thing I get every time is: "Please wait a moment, madam, the prince will be well soon."

    hold on?

    How often has she waited for someone like this?

    The sun has completely come out at this time. Although the winter sun is not as bright as the summer sun, it is still a bit stinging when it shines on the body.

    She was standing under the scorching sun, neither leaving nor staying. The scorching sunshine made her upset. The anger in her heart was getting higher and higher, and when she was about to explode, Ziyuan on the side suddenly said: "Slave, please give me a break."  Madam, please move a chair.¡±

    Qian shi snorted coldly, did not answer, and glanced sideways at Ziyuan. Ziyuan hurriedly moved a chair out of the side room. After Qian shi sat down, she finally felt more comfortable.

    After waiting for another two-quarters of an hour, the door in front of him was opened. Fu Yi moved two chairs and placed them on the corridor. Then he entered the room, and he and Chu Yan helped Qi Zhan out, one on the left and the other on the right.

    The hem of the crow-green clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, and Chu Yu's small body was completely covered by his tall figure. The dark patterns on the cloak flowed, flickering and piercing the eyes of everyone present.  The slave standing in the distance didn't even dare to breathe out at the moment, and it seemed that even the sunlight above his head was a little weaker.

    Qi Zhan glanced at everyone coldly, stared at Qian's chair for a long time, suddenly smiled, turned around and sat down on the nanmu carved chair, his slender fingers resting on the armrests one by one, his expression and movements,  He doesn't look like a person who has yet to recover from a serious injury.

    Chu Yu sat down next to Qi Zhan, her eyes also paused on Qian's chair for a long time, her red lips slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but when her words reached her lips, she still turned into a faint smile, something  No more words.

    No matter how dull Qian was, he could see the difference at this moment.

    The chairs Qi Zhan and Chu Concubine were sitting on were made of carved nanmu. Although the chair he was sitting on was painted with red paint, you could tell by touching it that it was the least valuable pine wood. This was clearly a chair that only servants would sit on!

    Not to mention that Qi Zhan and Chu Yu were sitting condescendingly on the corridor, while they and their minions were facing the scorching sun in the courtyard.

    At first glance, it seemed as if he was inspecting her.

    What kind of testimony is this for her?

    Qian couldn't stand or sit. He was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he could only give Zi Yuan a vicious look.

    Ziyuan didn't understand the reason, and when Qian looked at her, she lowered her head with a sense of grievance.

    Qi Zhan glanced at Ziyuan coldly, his eyes fell on Nanny Liu, and asked lightly: "What's going on?"

    Nanny Liu, who had been silent until now, took a step forward and told everything about this morning. There was no difference from what Xia Yun said. She just added at the end: "Old slave, I'm here."  After decades of staying in the palace, what kind of delicacies have I not seen? Even the old slave who was given by the Crown Princess couldn¡¯t finish it, so why did he steal half a pot of vegetable oil to make a tooth sacrifice? "

    These few words she spoke were sonorous and forceful, with quite a calm and authoritative air. The servants present lowered their heads for a moment. No one dared to refute her words. Qian held his own identity, so naturally he would not go to the servants.  People were worrying about each other, and when they were in a dilemma, the maid Chun He who had gone out earlier came back. She walked into the courtyard door and said with a smile:

    "It is possible to be greedy for a moment. Nowadays, people have gained both stolen goods. How can they get away with it just by saying something? What's more, the smell of suet is so strong. If grandma didn't do it sincerely, she would have discovered it halfway through.  , how could you use this thing to bake a pot of shortbread?"

    Aunt Liu said: "Miss Ziyuan took five kilograms of mutton chops from Zhao San yesterday and put them in the kitchen. The smell was hidden. Naturally, the old slave couldn't tell whether it smelled like mutton fat or mutton, so he quickly asked Miss Ziyuan to cook it.  Put the mutton in the cellar."

    Chun He snorted coldly, as if she wanted to refute something. Ziyuan suddenly stepped forward and said: "I was not feeling well yesterday. I didn't go to see Zhao San at all. There was no mutton in the kitchen. Mommy made her own mistake.  Why bother dragging this slave into the water?"

    When Ziyuan said this, she was clearly saying that Aunt Liu deliberately used mutton fat to bake pancakes for the prince. This crime is a bit heavier than gluttony.

    Qi Zhan turned the ring on his finger without saying a word, but Grandma Liu raised her eyelids, glanced at Ziyuan with a look of disdain, and said with a smile: "Since there is no mutton in the kitchen, and Miss Ziyuan didn't go to the cellar, then  While the old slave was making pancakes, where was Miss Ziyuan? What was she doing?"

    Ziyuan panicked when asked by Grandma Liu, and she quickly lied and said: "When Grandma was baking pancakes, my servant was by Grandma's side, and she even helped Grandma make the dough. Did Grandma forget?"??

    Mother Liu smiled and said: "Of course I haven't forgotten it. I remember that it was Miss Ziyuan who sent the butter cake to the prince's room in the end, right?"

    Ziyuan nodded hurriedly.

    Aunt Liu then smiled and said: "Chunhe also said just now that the smell of mutton fat is strong. If it wasn't covered by the smell of mutton, it would have been discovered when the cake was half baked. It's just that the old slave is old and his nose is not very bright. Since Ziyuan  The girl has been helping the old slave, so why can¡¯t Miss Ziyuan smell it? Could it be that Miss Ziyuan is also greedy and wants to taste the camellia seed oil with the old slave? "

    Ziyuan didn¡¯t expect that she would be pushed back by Grandma Liu because of her negligence. She quickly explained: "I, I caught the cold yesterday and I can¡¯t smell it"

    But this explanation seemed pale and weak in front of Grandma Liu¡¯s sharp eyes, and she died before she could finish her words.

    Ziyuan looked at Qi Zhan timidly.

    Qi Zhan just half-leaned on the chair, playing with the jade ring in his hand, his long eyelashes slightly drooping, as if he didn't hear the argument, and didn't even look at her.

    Qian, who had been silent all this time, couldn't sit still. She said: "Who is telling the truth and who is lying? Let's just open the cellar and see if there is any mutton. If it doesn't work, we will invite Zhao San over and tell you in person."  Isn¡¯t the confrontation clear?¡±

    Qian¡¯s words sounded righteous, but in fact he changed the subject and took advantage of Ziyuan, who had just been dragged into the water by Aunt Liu.

    Chu Concubine turned her head and looked at Qi Zhan.

    Qi Zhan's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand slightly, motioning Fu Yi to go to the cellar to check, and ordered the boy to invite Zhao San.

    After a while, Fu Yi came back and said respectfully: "There are only some winter vegetables in the cellar, but no mutton."

    Qi Zhan said "hmm" and didn't express any opinion. He just whispered a few instructions to Fu Yi and asked Fu Yi to go down.

    Qian, on the other hand, smiled and said, "Just wait until Zhao San comes over, and you will know who lied when you ask."

    Chu Yan looked at Qian's chest, and he was afraid that Zhao San would be in vain.

    Now that the situation is developing in an unfavorable direction, the best way to deal with it at present is to deal with Nanny Liu as just now, and use Ziyuan as a support, but this is obviously not the result Chu Yu wants.

    She wants to deal with Ziyuan, but she doesn¡¯t want to get involved with Nanny Liu.

    Although Ziyuan was well prepared this time, since it was a frame-up, it couldn't be perfect. There must be some omissions.

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