Yun Qingyin looked at them, "What's inappropriate? Since everyone is here, why not talk about it together?"

The woman said slightly disgustedly, "He doesn't know how to eat it anyway."

"No?" Yun Qingyin said coldly, "He saw that I had just used a piece of pastry. If he remembered it well, the pastry must have been supplied by someone outside the palace, so I cannot discriminate against cakes from outside the palace.

Are you discriminating against the pastries of Yunjia Restaurant?"

Lin Shuangshuang shut up for her friend, "How can my restaurant compare with others?"

"Why can't they be compared?" Yun Qingyin's voice was cold, and her eyes looked at Lin Shuangshuang as if they had substance. "Is there someone at the banquet who is responsible for the safety of the pastries? Since those people selected the pastries from the Yun Family Restaurant, then...

To prove that safety is at least harmless, without that worry, I told him why it is not comparable?"

Yun Qingyin looked around and saw that the smiles on the faces of the ladies of the aristocratic families had not faded away, with a kind of sympathy for those who were above and those who were struggling at the bottom, and a mentality that was like watching a joke.

Yun Qingyin calmly accepted that look, and faced Lin Shuangshuang and her friend who still had disdainful expressions even though they didn't know what to say in reply. She said calmly, "The food in his restaurant can only be eaten by ordinary people, but mine

How come those who eat their taxes cannot eat? Seeing that I despise what they eat, why don’t you see that I despise the silk and satin that I am wearing?”

"Hahaha, he listens very carefully to what that little girl says."

At the entrance of the banquet, stood an old man with Taoist immortal bones. Next to him stood Zhao Qinghan and Feng Jingyun, followed by students from various houses. Yun Qingyin thought in her heart, that should be what Princess An Ning said.

Mr. Cong.

Mr. Cong's reputation as a virtuous person is very popular among the government and the public, but it can be said that he has benefited a lot from his advice. All the girls stood up at the same time and bowed. There was no fault in the rules of each house.

Master Cong asked people to sit down and asked Yun Qingyin to come forward, "My girl, at such a young age, can't she see through some things? Can I open my own restaurant?"

Yun Qingyin admitted generously, "No."

The students behind her looked at her curiously.

Yun Qingyin saw Shen Anqiu in the crowd.

"Well, not bad." Mr. Cong was impressed, not only because of her openness and generosity, but also because of the perseverance in her eyes, "Which dessert can be made in my restaurant? Let him try it."

Princess An Ning had faster legs and feet than the palace maid. She picked up a plate of pastries from the table and walked over, "Master Cong, please have a taste."

"Sister An Ning, please don't favor one over another." Zhao Moqing said with a smile.

Princess An Ning handed over the plate again.

Zhao Moqing pinched a piece and said, "The shape is very nice."

Feng Jingyun also took a piece.

Seeing that the three people had started to eat, the other students also spontaneously went to get it themselves. Seeing that scene, the ladies from various aristocratic families who had shown great disgust for some unreasonable reasons couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and even

Some of them can't even maintain their most appropriate smile.

Master Cong finished eating the piece of glutinous rice cake and looked at the others, "What do we think?"

Zhao Qinghan said, "It's glutinous but not greasy, comparable to the royal chef."

Zhao Moqing simply said, "It's delicious!"

Both of them were descendants of the Tian family, and they would not tell lies in front of Master Cong, a great scholar in literature, and the reactions from other students were not good either.

Mr. Cong said, "In that case, let's take this as the title for discussing poetry from the east."

Everyone was shocked, knowing that Master Cong was supporting Yun Qingyin. The food that the ladies were reluctant to eat was not the thing that the men tried their best to praise. Wouldn't that mean that they would be beaten hard by the ladies?

Face.

Mr. Cong took the students away and went to the place where poetry was discussed.

Feng Jingyun was a step behind and called the eunuch in charge of the banquet. "Send a copy of the pastries from the Yun family restaurant to the empresses of each palace, and also send a plate to the imperial study room. He told Jingyun to invite the emperor to taste a piece of folk food."

.”

The chief eunuch said no.

Feng Jingyun mistook Princess An Ning again and said, "I heard that the princess is very fond of Mo Baozhai's paintbrushes, so he asked someone to send them to the princess in another month."

"Okay, okay." Princess An Ning nodded and went to pound the garlic, "Cousin, walk slowly!"

God knows how long she has been craving Mo Baozhai's Zhenzhai paintbrush.

After Feng Jingyun left, the pressure lingering on the heads of the ladies suddenly eased.

Princess An Ning took Yun Qingyin on her arm and walked up to Lin Shuangshuang and her friend very arrogantly, "Why don't you shut up? Can we even ask our father and the empresses of the palace to eat the cakes that we can't see? Is it possible for us?"

Isn’t his mouth more valuable than that of my father and the ladies of the palace?”

Lin Shuangshuang forced out a smile and said, "The princess is joking."

Then she was dragged back to her seat dejectedly by her friend.

That shock really worked, no one dared to find anything against Yun Qingyin anymore.

Princess An Ning and Yun Qingyin returned to the place where Aunt Lan was walking and walked east again. Princess An Ning looked at Feng Qianxue displeased and said, "I just did it on purpose. If not, I deliberately told those pastries from the Yun family."

From the restaurant, they have no idea!"

Feng Qianxue showed an innocent expression, "Princess An Ning, he just explained it kindly. He didn't have any foresight. How could he know that someone would use those things to kill Miss Yun? If he hadn't known it earlier, he definitely wouldn't have done it.

Will tell."

"Humph, I'm sure I didn't do it on purpose."

If Feng Qianxue doesn't admit it, no one can do anything to her.

Shen Nanyun said, "Princess An Ning, if there is no evidence, please don't lie."

Feng Qianxue smiled and said, "I don't deny that Nan Yun is sensible."

Yun Qingyin said lightly, "Miss Feng, do you know what those bedbugs hiding in the dark look like?"

Feng Qianxue looked at her.

"They are photophobic but want to bite people. They can sneak up in the dark, bite people despicably, and then quickly return to the gutter. They are afraid of the light from beginning to end. Ms. Feng finds such bedbugs disgusting.

?”

Yun Qingyin looked at her with a smile.

Feng Qianxue covered her lips and smiled. Everyone could tell whether Yun Qingyin was connoting her, but not only could she not be angry, she had to scold her, "It's really disgusting. The environment around them is not better, I'm afraid."

I can’t see it.”

"It's true that you can't see real bed bugs." Yun Qingyin turned the cup in front of her and tapped the rim with her fingertips, "There are some people who are just as disgusting as bed bugs, especially those who do the same thing in person and behind the scenes.

A different person?"

Princess An Ning saw that Feng Qianxue was showing signs of collapse, and she laughed to death in her heart. Xiao Honglian Pingyue was the best at putting on airs, and Nadong must have hit a hard wall.

Just when Feng Qianxue couldn't hold back her smile, the eunuch sang and the Queen Mother arrived.

Feng Qianxue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and asked for a competition soon. By then, others would see her excellence.
Chapter completed!