Chapter 326

Some of the officials couldn't believe it. They looked at the empty bamboo tube and pricked the bag of rice next to it. The rice they could take out was still unsatisfactory.

He also solemnly wore a face, the facial expression hurriedly walked to before that petty official's side, hand over the dish in the hand to that person to see.

"Brother Qiang, look at this..." the little official in soap clothes didn't know what to say.

Just now, master Fu Yin said in front of everyone that he was most at ease with the porridge shed of King Jin's mansion. But now he finds out that such rice is not beating their master's face in public?

The little official, who was called brother Qiang, also felt that the situation was wrong, so he poked Master Li standing beside him.

"Look, master." Brother Qiang showed the dish to master Li.

Master Li just glanced at him and frowned slightly. He quickly took two steps forward and whispered to Mr. Ying

People's face, which used to be like a spring breeze, suddenly collapsed.

He first glanced at the mother song, and then asked, "is it still in charge of financial affairs this year?"

That song's mother didn't know what happened, so she had to tell the truth: "I'm responsible for this porridge shed this year."

Ying looked down at her and said to the people behind her, "take the people away first. Just like those two families, go to the Yamen to talk about something!"

Song's mother was stunned in an instant.

How come you've been caught all of a sudden?

"Qing... Master Qingtian..." she quickly hugged the wooden column used to build the porridge shed. "You can't just let people catch me for no reason!"

"For no reason?" This meeting's Ying adult is not as easy to talk as before, he stares at Mother Song and roars, "take things up!"

Before that soap clothes small official a listen, where dare to neglect, quickly ran forward, sent the small dish in the hand.

After seeing the contents of the dish, Mr. Ying became more angry.

Although the two families used moldy rice before, they couldn't use vinegar to bubble and wash it twice more.

But this Jin Palace's, unexpectedly already mildew lets the human hardly recognize this is rice!

Mother song was even more startled when she saw the little dish. She yelled "impossible" and ran back to the cubicle.

The rice they used before is very good. How can it become like this all of a sudden?

She was tearing at the rice bags like crazy, but what she poured down was the moldy rice.

Mother song was paralyzed on the ground in an instant.

The news that something happened in the porridge shed almost reached Xiao Ruixuan and Princess Jin at the same time.

At this time, the princess of Jin and zhenniang are happily choosing the clothes materials indoors, ready to let the sewing room help to make new clothes for the new year.

"What did you say?" At first hearing the news, the princess of Jin was very happy

I can't believe my ears. "Mother Song privately changed the food for porridge?"

"Yes," said a steward of the outer court, "and I also heard that the Yamen officers of shuntianfu had found a sale document of old grain for new grain on Mother Song's body, which also had Mother Song's signature and inscription on it!" The princess of Jin, who wanted to cry for her mother before, was silent.

After a long time, she slowly asked, "did you just say that mother song not only privately changed the food we prepared for porridge, but also made huge profits?"

The steward who came to reply was stunned: "the news from the Yamen is like this, and he also said

"What else?" This time, the princess of Jin's eyes even erupted with anger, which made the steward tremble slightly.

"You have to ask someone who is in charge of the family in the house," the person in charge of the business poured out, "like porridge, which is a good thing to save people's lives, who dares to use moldy rice

"What do you mean?"

Whose idea is it?

Is it hard or not?

The princess of Jin stared at the steward.

The steward shrunk his neck subconsciously and didn't speak any more.

According to the meaning of shuntianfu, that is to ask the king's house to come forward to lead people.

He left the capital for a long time. The one who was left in the capital was either the shopkeeper in the shop or the head of the village.

And no matter who they are, they can't represent the royal family to solve this matter.

Then it becomes a question who should be sent.

Can't you let Xiao Ruixuan go out of her way in a low voice?

That is not to be laughed to death by them!

The princess of Jin looked at the steward in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the manager is like a turtle with a shrunken head. At first sight, he can't bear the responsibility.

When the princess of Jin was in a dilemma, she only heard the way in charge:

"Maybe you can ask the second young master to come forward. He seems to have had contact with people in shuntianfu before..."

Xier?

The imperial concubine of Jin was stunned at first, and then seemed to be in a daze.

How could she forget her Xi'er!

"Yes, yes, yes," the imperial concubine of Jin quickly ordered, "go and find the second young master quickly!"

As soon as the steward heard this, he left Tianxiang courtyard and went straight to Hanyan Pavilion.

Unexpectedly this meeting son Xiao Ruixi is pulling the big servant girl green Qiao to do that thing in the Han smoke Pavilion, the voice of wheezing wheezing wheezing, let the little servant girl waiting under the eaves hear a face flushed.

She was ordered to keep watch at the door.

Seeing someone approaching, she said in a loud voice, "who's coming?"

As soon as the steward entered the courtyard of Hanyan Pavilion, he already knew what was going on in the room. Just when he was hesitating to get close, he heard the little servant girl ask, and then he said in a loud voice: "Princess Jin, please invite the second son. We have urgent business to discuss!"

As soon as his voice fell, the snort in the room stopped. A moment later, I saw some disheveled Xiao Ruixi came out half dressed, constantly looking at the messenger.

The manager had to repeat what he had said before.

"To me?" Xiao Ruixi's disdain, growing up, as long as his mother takes the initiative to find him, there must be nothing good.

"What's the matter?" He straightened his hand and stood there like a clothes rack. Then several servant girls came forward to help him with his clothes.

"It's about the rice exchange in the porridge shed." The person in charge of the matter is not easy to make it too clear when he sees that there are too many people.

"Porridge shed for... Rice?" Xiao Ruixi, with a stiff look, repeated this sentence, only that he deliberately dragged the word "change" too long, "who changed the rice in the porridge shed?"

"It's mother song." The steward did not dare to look at Xiao Ruixi, but bowed his head and replied.

Xiao Ruixi, who was standing at the top of the table, didn't speak for a long time. She was in charge there

Feel strange, want to look up, just listen to Xiao Ruixi way: "know, I'll go."

He was in charge of the business and he was surprised.

I don't know if it's his illusion.

When the second young master said the last sentence, he was obviously more confident than before.