Chapter 306 Two peaches kill three people
"hey-hey!"
Rosacea, red cheeks, rough pores, cloudy eyes...
Zhang Tong with his silly smile looks like a child.
No, like a fool.
Huang Jin felt a chill in his heart and slowly turned around.
how many people?
Huang Jin looked around.
There were more than twenty eunuchs nearby.
There are more than ten guards.
Huang Jin pinched Zhang Tong's thigh hard.
"Ow!"
Zhang Tong howled miserably but was still stupid.
Huang Jin's heart sank. He threw Zhang Tong to the ground and hurried to report.
The Taoist priest came out.
"crazy?"
"It seems like he is stupid." Huang Jin said, "I pinched him hard and he is indeed stupid."
The Taoist squatted down, pulled out a hairpin from his head, and stabbed Zhang Tong's thigh with it.
"Ow!"
The Taoist stared at Zhang Tong intently, looking at his unchanged silly look, and shook his head, "There is no need for an imperial physician."
"Yes!"
Huang Jin glanced at Prince Yu who was in a daze, "Your Majesty, I saw Zhang Tong stumble and fall..."
"There are too many people." The first thing the Taoist saw when he left the hall was the people around him. "Mistakes can be made, but they are not punishable by death. But lying can make a person's life worse than death!"
The Taoist priest walked up the steps and held out his hand.
Prince Yu raised his head and turned his face towards the Taoist priest.
The Taoist rubbed his head. "You idiot!"
Then go up.
Huang Jin stopped and whispered: "Your Majesty has his own methods, why does Your Highness... Hey!"
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After returning from Huguo Temple, Li Tian has had no appetite.
"Madam doesn't even want to drink the porridge." Huang Yan'er was a little worried.
"Have you tried anything else?" Jiang Qingzhi asked.
Huang Yaner nodded, "I don't want to eat it either."
"Woman!"
Jiang Qingzhi went into the kitchen.
"Get a chicken."
"Get another fish."
The kitchen of the Bo Mansion has a fish pond that can be used at any time. As for chickens, ducks and geese, there are also many of them.
Half a chicken and a two-pound fish.
Stir-fry ginger and garlic until fragrant, add ciba chili peppers and spice bag and simmer for a while, then add chicken and stir-fry. When the chicken is cooked, add water and simmer.
At the same time, boil kimchi and kimchi soup in another pot, add more ginger slices, and put the sliced fish fillets in the pot...
Jiang Qingzhi picked up a piece of chicken and tasted it, "This is the taste!"
Add the pickled peppers at the end, then remove the chicken from the pan after a while. At the same time, heat oil on the other side. When the oil temperature is just right, add the dried chili segments.
The strong aroma of chili peppers made the cook's mouth water.
Remove the sour soup fish from the heat and pour the oil with chili slices on it.
Swish!
The flavor immediately started to pick up.
"Take it!"
Jiang Qingzhi picked up the towel and wiped his hands, just like a peerless swordsman who had killed his opponent and left quietly.
Two dishes were delivered to Li Tian.
"What is this?" Li Tian dry-heaved, as if the smell of blood was still lingering in his nose.
"It was made by my uncle himself." Huang Yaner said.
"I don't want to eat." When Li Tian saw the food, he thought of the tragic scene in Huguo Temple.
"Madam, please eat something!" Huang Yan'er begged.
"You little girl!" Li Tian had no choice but to say, "Then give me a piece... just the small piece of chicken, don't give me the big one. Just two pieces of fish..."
When the chicken is put into your mouth, the rich flavor mixed with the spicy taste rushes up immediately, and a bite of pickled pepper... Emma!
Li Tian's eyes lit up.
Where's the fish?
The spiciness is like a battering ram, opening the door to the taste buds, followed by the sourness and freshness rushing in...
"have you eaten?"
Jiang Qingzhi walked in.
Only 30% of the small pot of chicken was left, and only the fish soup was left in the big bowl of fish.
Li Tian's face turned red from eating, and traces of sweat could be seen on her face.
"You are asking for your life." Jiang Qingzhi was angry, "Hurry up and go to the kitchen and ask them to boil hawthorn water."
"This is the amount I have produced in several days." Li Tian still spoke stubbornly, leaning on the chair but unable to move, her belly looking slightly bulging.
Jiang Qingzhi said unhappily, "Be careful of your stomach if you eat like this."
"My Lord, the kitchen asks what you want for lunch?" a maid asked.
"Just make a cold dish and some roujiamo."
This body is in a good appetite, and a plate of cold dishes made with mung bean sprouts and several kinds of vegetables is refreshing and delicious.
Jiang Qingzhi added some vinegar and mixed it well. He took a bite of the meat bun and chewed it with his eyes squinting. "This side is half-risen and chewy."
It's filled with braised meat, and the juice bursts out as soon as you take a bite.
Another helping of cold dishes...
This is something that even gods wouldn’t change!
Seeing how he was eating with such relish, Li Tian couldn't help but ask for chopsticks and took a bite of the cold dish.
"Husband, give me some steamed buns."
"How come I never noticed that you, a woman, are so greedy? Be quiet." Jiang Qingzhi glared at her.
The maid came in and said, "My Lord, someone has come to the palace."
Jiang Qingzhi took a big bite of the cold dish, holding a meat bun in each hand, and said to Huang Yaner, "Watch my wife, don't eat a single bite."
"Yes."
As soon as Jiang Qingzhi left, Li Tian picked up the chopsticks.
"Madam..." Huang Yan'er advised, "You eat too much."
"I haven't had a proper meal in a few days, so I'll just have a bite."
You can eat steamed buns and other pasta quickly or slowly. If you chew slowly, you can taste the wheat aroma and sweetness. If you eat quickly, you can feel the large chunks of food sliding down the esophagus into the stomach, which is also very comfortable.
When he arrived at the front yard, Jiang Qingzhi had just stuffed the last of his roujiamo into his mouth. The person who came was the eunuch beside King Jing. Jiang Qingzhi nodded and swallowed the food.
"My Lord, Prince Yu has beaten the Marquis of Jincheng into a fool."
Jiang Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then beat his chest, "Water! Water!"
After washing down the food with a few gulps of water, Jiang Qingzhi panted and asked, "Why would the Third Brother do this?"
With Prince Yu's personality, he would be too weak to even scold people, let alone take action.
"I don't know. Your Highness went to inquire and heard that Prince Yu is now under house arrest."
Jiang Qingzhi's eyes were filled with sternness, "Didn't Zhang Tong fall down and become stupid?"
The eunuch shook his head, "I don't know about this, but keeping the news in the palace secret is... difficult!"
"Ready your horse!"
When Jiang Qingzhi rushed to the outside of Xiyuan, he saw more than a dozen women crying outside.
"Your Majesty, please make a decision for my Lord!"
Jiang Qingzhi looked at the women while getting off his horse. The guard came over and whispered, "They are the family members of Marquis Jincheng."
"I know." Jiang Qingzhi nodded, and then someone went to report.
Later the man came back, "Chang Wei Bo, His Majesty has summoned you."
Jiang Qing mounted his horse and entered the West Garden.
As soon as he left, someone told the women, "That's Prince Yu's teacher, Changwei Bo Jiang Qingzhi!"
"It's him?"
The leading woman gnashed her teeth and said, "It was he who placed a bet of fifty thousand guan, forcing the Marquis into a desperate situation, so..."
In front of Yongshou Palace, Prince Yu was lying on a bench, and two eunuchs were looking at Huang Jin with their wooden sticks raised.
Huang Jin looked back, but didn't see the figure of Emperor Jiajing. He sighed in his heart, "Hit him!"
Snapped!
Prince Yu, who was biting a piece of cork in his mouth, trembled all over.
Snapped!
Under the scorching sun, Prince Yu raised his head in pain, biting the cork tightly in his mouth and groaning miserably from his nose.
Sweat continued to drip down and actually gathered into a pool.
Huang Jin asked loudly: "Does Your Highness regret this?"
Prince Yu, sweating profusely, tried to look up and saw the blurry yellow brocade through the sweat.
He shook his head.
"not regret!"
Huang Jin shouted loudly: "Your Highness regrets it!"
"I... don't regret it!" Prince Yu said as he spit out the cork.
Snapped!
Prince Yu's body trembled violently, and he bit his lips subconsciously, and blood immediately flowed out.
"stop!"
Jiang Qingzhi happened to see this scene and became furious.
Prince Yu tried to turn around and saw his cousin running towards him angrily. He grabbed the wooden stick and hit his thigh hard. Unfortunately, the stick did not break, but his thigh seemed to be injured.
"Why the caning?" Jiang Qingzhi threw the wooden cane aside.
"Chang Wei Bo." Huang Jin whispered, "The news can't be kept secret. Just now, the memorial impeaching Prince Yu has been submitted to the imperial palace. This is just the beginning. I bet that in half a day, the impeachment memorials will fill up your majesty's desk."
It goes without saying that those impeachments must have been saying that Prince Yu was cruel and had beaten his subjects to the point of disability.
How can such a prince inherit the throne?
Jiang Qingzhi thought of the King Jing's message to inform him of this matter, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Being a prince is worse than being a child of an ordinary family."
"Who said it wasn't?" Huang Jin felt sympathetic.
Jiang Qingzhi squatted down and wiped the sweat off Prince Yu's face. "Why did you do it?"
Prince Yu was panting, blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and said, "I just couldn't help it."
"Silly boy!" Jiang Qingzhi rubbed his head, "Don't worry, leave the rest to me!"
Prince Yu's cheeks trembled, his nose suddenly felt sore, and he actually burst into tears.
"Cry for nothing!" Jiang Qingzhi patted his shoulder and felt his eyes a little sore.
Inside the hall, the Taoist priest was meditating.
"I have met His Majesty."
"Come for the third brother?"
"Yes."
"I live in the Western Garden, and those people can't find a reason to attack me. When they learn about this, they will be overjoyed. Beating a minister to the point of disability, what a good target! They will take the opportunity to attack the third brother to create crazy public opinion..."
"They will attack Your Majesty and me." Jiang Qingzhi thought of all this on the way.
"A country has its own laws, and a family has its own rules. As an emperor, I must set an example for the people of the world."
"But His Highness is still a teenager!"
"Young men should also be punished!"
"That's enough."
There was a quarrel in the hall and Huang Jin outside was sighing.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qingzhi strode out, walked past Prince Yu, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, then walked away.
Huang Jin went in cautiously.
The Taoist priest was not as angry as he had expected, but said calmly: "Let the third son go back and rest, and let the imperial physician treat him."
"Yes." Huang Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, an eunuch came to report, "Your Majesty, the family of Marquis Jincheng is crying outside the West Garden, saying that all this was instigated by Lord Changwei. Please make the decision, Your Majesty."
"Settling for the next best thing?" The Taoist was startled, then sneered, "This is killing three men with two peaches. If I push the boat and throw the matter on Qingzhi, will Qingzhi have any quarrels with me? If I don't throw it to him, those people will bite the third brother. A notorious prince..."
After the crown prince passed away, Prince Yu became the eldest. According to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, he should be the crown prince.
How to choose?
The Taoist priest barely thought about it and cursed, "You idiot!"
At this time, a eunuch came trotting over.
"Your Majesty, the family of the Marquis of Jincheng is waiting for Long Wilbur, and they want to scratch his face!"
Dao Ye was startled, "Huang Jin, you go!"
Outside the West Garden, when Jiang Qingzhi led the horse out, more than a dozen women rushed over with bared fangs and claws.
"Jiang Qingzhi, you will not die well!"
A good man doesn't fight with a woman, that's the rule.
A woman in her twenties rushed to the front with her hands raised. Her long nails were pierced with cardamom, shining in the sun.
She rushed over frantically and grabbed Jiang Qingzhi's face.
The guards' faces changed drastically, "Master, please retreat immediately!"
I saw a figure flash, blocking in front of Jiang Qingzhi, and then a punch!
Bah!
The woman fell down, her face looking almost flat.
Sun Chonglou assumed a fighting stance and grinned grimly at the women.
"Young Master Sun Chonglou is here!"
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